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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2823

"Really? Do you want to erase all the problems that happened between us in the past?

I never had a problem with you. However, I cannot say the same about him.

The problems running between him and me will never be solved like that.

He must die!"

Austin's cold gaze fell on the spiritual soul belonging to the leader of the Sword Palace.

"Austin, you have gone too far!

It's impossible for you to kill me here! The supreme grandmaster will protect me!

I swear upon my word that I will avenge myself and kill you once I have recovered!"

The leader of the Sword Palace harshly threatened Austin, a spark of infinite resentment blazing in his eyes.

"You can't kill him as long as I am here,"

the white-haired old man flatly stated.

"Is that so?" Austin laughed with his tone laced with venom.

"Then I will destroy the entire Sword World and leave one avatar here. He will never be able to escape.

And if he does, then I will kill him sooner or later,"

Austin sneered darkly.

"Austin you brat! You will die a violent death!"

Upon hearing Austin's threat, the leader of the Sword Palace roared with resentment, his eyes widening in rage and fury.

He didn't expect Austin to be so determined to kill him.

"Do you hate him that much? Why do you want him to die?"

the white-haired old man asked out of curiosity.

"He has murdered hundreds of millions of innocent creatures in the entire Central World, a member of the Immortal End Alliance.

And for his crimes, I would like to take my revenge. He is forever my sworn enemy!

For the deaths he has caused, he should at least know that he is not invincible, that there is someone out there who wishes to kill him the same way he killed innocent lives. There is nothing worthy about him,"

Austin said in a very flat and cold tone.

"I will not deny the fact that I did kill the creatures of the Central World.

But for masters like you and me, those creatures are humble deaths. I can kill them all if I wanted to. Why is it worth a fight like this?

If you let it go, I will compensate you handsomely. You can ask for whatever you want.

Money, treasures from heaven and earth, secret weapons, and martial arts skill books, anything! As long as it is in my possession, I will definitely satisfy you!"

the leader of the Sword Palace bargained.

He began to panic greatly, fear crossing in his mind.

What Austin said was true. If he kept hiding on this isolated island, the supreme grandmaster could protect him always.

But it was under the condition that he would never be able to leave. If he did, he would only face death under Austin's hands.

He didn't want to lead a life imprisoned. If he could reconcile with Austin now, he would be pleased and free.

Deep inside, he regretted that he had provoked Austin, the terrible guy!

"Alas! You are losing your will to fight."

Hearing the leader's words, the white-haired old man looked at him and shook his head in disappointment.

The leader of the Sword Palace was taken aback.

He knew very well that everything he had was given by his supreme grandmaster.

"There's no use in bargaining with me.

Those you killed can no longer come back. It is not my forgiveness that you should be asking for but theirs. I can't decide for them."

Austin gave a cold smile and didn't speak anymore. He quietly stood in the sky, a hundred thousand miles away from the lonely island and intensely stared at the spiritual soul of the leader of the Sword Palace with a cold gaze.

"Austin, you will end up with a terrible death!"

The Sword Palace's leader's spiritual soul shivered with anger.

His heart was filled with endless resentment and sadness.

He was one of the best cultivators in this universe, so powerful and well-known for numerous years. He had never expected to be threatened by a young man like this.

However, he couldn't resist anymore.

"It's really hard for me to spend so much energy on you and it seems all in vain now.

All right then.

Young man, since you want him dead, I'll make a deal with you.

I will give him to you and make it up to you.

You can ask your men to withdraw from the Sword World immediately and let go of the Sword World,"

the white-haired old man drawled slowly. He looked at the leader of the Sword Palace with disappointment.

In his mind, he had already given up the leader of the Sword Palace.

"Sir, you can't!"

The leader of the Sword Palace turned pale as he heard the white-haired old man's words.

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