The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3135

He then made his way towards the gates of the ancient city ahead of him.

"We need to do something! We can't let the demon from the Brilliant Kingdom enter our holy city! We must guard it with our lives, with all that we've got!"

"Come on! Man the walls and call for back up. We need every cultivator and able fighter that we can get! Let's fight in the name of our gods!"

The holy knights slightly opened the gates and rushed out stop the oncoming attack.

Each of them emitted golden lights with a sacred token around their necks. Some of them were standing on their flying magic treasures, some were riding beasts, and some were running in the air. They were all coming at Austin.

There were tens of thousands of them.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Austin said, emotionless.

He used his Omnipotent Bodily Skill as he stretched out his hand towards the hordes of enemies who wanted his blood. His hand then enlarged and emitted golden lights.

With his massive golden hand, he crushed the soldiers close to him in just one swing, their flesh and blood flying in all directions.

With resounding battle cries, a group of people including Yulia, Hogan and the Snow-treading Old Man followed behind Austin, ready to put down the holy knights.

Since Austin took care of most enemies, they could only fight with those who survived his strikes and had significantly weakened.

Those holy knights were all powerful and had rich combat experience. Fighting them was a good opportunity for Yulia and others to exercise the powers that they had acquired.

A few seconds later, Austin sped up.

He released his physical strength, and as he kept moving, the holy knights around him exploded with loud noises, screaming in agony before bursting in a mist of red cloud.

Behind him, there were spilled blood and broken limbs on the ground.

A moment later, Austin was able to reach the gates.

He delivered a punch on the part of the gates where the strongest barrier was installed. Immediately, the doors were sent flying away.

"Come on, guys, we can do this! Let's teach this demon a lesson he will never forget! And call for more back up!"

An increasing number of holy knights dashed towards Austin, not knowing that they were all doomed to die.

Each time Austin threw a punch, stretched out his hand or pointed his fingers, many soldiers died on the spot.

This day would have to be the darkest day in the history of the ancient city, Jerule.

Countless holy knights who had spent their lives guarding it had now died at the hands of a demon from the Brilliant Kingdom.

They were either killed or wounded. Blood on the ground had pooled into a steady stream.

Austin looked around and found that the city was full of spiritual energy. There were towering old trees, high mountains, ancient temples, and even herb fields everywhere.

"Well, this is a truly blessed place for cultivators.

In addition to the rich spiritual energy, I can also sense a large amount of power of faith in the air.

No wonder it became the center of those powerful religious groups across the Western Kingdom and beyond. It is indeed a holy place,"