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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 325

Just as Austin and Violet got out of the cave, they found themselves under the siege of ten powerful corpse generals. In the face of these powerful enemies, Austin decided that flight was the best option. He summoned a Grand Pagoda to attack the one blocking their way. Then he used his Eagle Wings to fly into the sky.

That corpse general, pounded by the fierce vital energy force of the Grand Pagoda, was thrown about three meters away and the land shook when it fell down and a hole about a hundred centimeters in depth was drilled into the ground.

However, being extremely tough and brutal, the corpse general, still surprisingly intact, climbed out of the pit right away without the least bit of delay. With several thundering and echoing roars leaving its throat, its bloody eyes fixed themselves on Austin, who had escaped into the air already.

Howls of anger continued long after he had disappeared. ...

Also, several corpse generals, enveloped in thick, black corpse miasma, jumped at the place where Austin had been standing just a second ago. They had come in from all directions, and it would have been the most horrific and dreadful nightmare for anyone who witnessed the whole thing.

This had been a narrow escape. If Austin had reacted just a second later, he would not have survived the attack by the corpse generals.

Austin flapped the wings and took a look at the hideous heads of the corpse from the sky. Some sort of fear that still lingered inside him picked pace when he saw those roaring monsters. He was lucky to have gotten the Eagle Wings, the Secret Weapon that had helped him get away this time, from Steward Meng. It would have been unbearable to imagine what would have happened otherwise.

'Never mind. This is the best situation I can be in right now. I can't equal those corpse generals in strength anyway, and those four cultivators in the distance seem to be in premium stage of Earth Realm. There is also some aura of eccentricity around them. They must be practicing some dangerous and heretical methods. I should just get the hell out of here.

Of all the stratagems, retreat is the best at present.'

Austin thought to himself. Then he infused vital energy force into the wings on his back and gave them even more power to flap swiftly and dynamically. Not long after, the wings took Austin far away from this area.

Those four cultivators from the Ghost Sect were stunned to see the intruder suddenly fly up into the sky with the eagle wings that had appeared out of nowhere.

Formidable as the corpse generals were, they could do nothing about targets in the air.

In vexation, one of them made a difficult decision.

"All right. We'll just have to see what the Ghost-devouring Flag can do right now. Although it's not finished yet, we have no other choice if we want to stop him."

Determined, he summoned the Ghost-devouring Flag, which, at first was just a very small, regular flag in his palm. But with merely a flick of his finger, it shot towards Austin like a shooting star.

Austin noticed the threat of that attack with his spiritual sense right away.

Having easily calculated the path and speed of the approaching object, he dodged it without any effort.

However, Bang!

After a sudden and huge noise, a cloud of thick and dark fog blew up and all of a sudden, blotted out the sky and covered up the earth, dimming the sun itself and deafening the world.

The fog spread out rapidly and very soon, Austin was engulfed in it.

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