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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2787

"Fuck off!"

Austin raised his hand. Several streaks of sharp sword-light swept through the void and slashed forward.

He was aware that the supreme grandmaster of the Central World wasn't a match for the leader of the Sword Palace. It would be a big disaster if he just stood aside and did nothing to help him out.

The dazzling figure swiftly moved and waved his palm. A purple light immediately shot out with tremendous energy and blocked the sword-light Austin made.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When the purple palm and the sharp sword-light collided with each other, a terrifying explosion happened, shaking the heaven and startling the earth.

"The leader of the Yaksha Palace!"

Austin shouted as he narrowed his eyes.

"It's me, boy. Let's see what you can do without that robe! Don't let me down!"

The dazzling figure burst with laughter as he withdrew his light curtain. Right as Austin had expected, it was indeed the leader of the Yaksha Palace himself.

"Ouch!"

Meanwhile, the supreme grandmaster of the Central World let out a scream as the lower part of his body was shattered by the sword aura. The only part of his body that was left was the chest upwards. Blood was dripping all over.

Upon seeing this, the other four supreme grandmasters from the Central World, the Eight Stone Saints, together with the other sect ancestor level hand masters of the Immortal End Alliance, swarmed up and rushed to the leader of the Sword Palace as they tried to save the remaining half of the supreme grandmaster.

The demonic avatar also moved quickly to try and help out.

"Ha-ha! Do you really want to fight with me? I am here for you. Let's see what a rubbish like you could do!"

Everyone heard a loud laugh. A tall and dazzling figure, whose arms were stretched out, moved as quickly as a flash of lightning.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In a blink of an eye, a blue sea almost as high as the sky appeared. With the roaring wind, it swept towards the Eight Stone Saints and the others, blocking their way.

"Devil Ancestor Thanos, I don't understand why you would protect Austin.

You weren't like this before!"

Another shining and powerful figure stepped forward and stood in front of the demonic avatar. As it punched, giant stars twinkled in its fists. It was a horrible scene.

"You're so reckless! You deserve to die if you continue to hang out with that Austin. I ensure you!" the leader of the Sword Palace sneered.

After that, he released a giant hand and grabbed the remaining part of the supreme grandmaster. Once he got a hold of it, he squeezed it so hard until the body exploded and vanished into pieces.

"Back! Retreat! All of you!"

Austin was shocked with what he had seen and shouted at the men beside him.

He clearly knew that the sect ancestor level masters on his side couldn't take the attacks coming from the other side. After all, the attackers were the top guns of the worlds.

If they would fight recklessly, the only thing waiting for them would be death.

"I'm the one you're looking for! I'm here now. Why would you kill innocent people?"

Austin harshly shouted as his eyes turned cold.

"No one is innocent when they choose to be by your side. Whoever is with you deserves to die!"

With a smirk, the leader of the Sword Palace turned into a ray of sword-light and instantly came in front of the Eight Stone Saints. He pulled out a long cold sword that was surrounded by the frightening law power of sword. It cut towards the Eight Stone Saints, creating a loud crashing sound.

Within seconds, the sword grew as big as a mountain. It brought along a sword aura that was extremely strong and terrifying. The vast space it passed through would be destroyed and completely turned into dust.

With little time to dodge the attack, one of the Eight Stone Saints' arm was hit and exploded into pieces. He looked closely at his arms and found that the terrible law power of sword were still gnawing at his broken arm. The law power were creeping into his body and slowly destroyed it. His face was turning pale as he kept spitting out blood.

"Let's kill them all!"

Shrouded in bright light, a shadow ordered everyone on his side to coldly attack the other group.

Without hesitation, dozens of people, even those who hadn't made a move so far, all jumped forward and launched attack at the same time. They went around, simply looking to kill.

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