The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3523

the preliminary-grade divine god said in a dismissive manner.

'I'm finished now!'

the Heavenly Majestic Pot thought, already feeling defeated.

Just as the Heavenly Majestic Pot was resigning himself to his fate, a thunderous roar resounded from out of nowhere.

"Don't be so cocky, you damned weakling!"

The source of the booming voice was an old man who turned up with an outstretched hand.

Boom!

Endless beams of golden light shot out from his palm.

With a loud crackle that sounded like the space snapping in half, the preliminary-grade divine god who took out the Divine Locating Bead was sent pummeling through the air.

By the time he steadied himself, he had eaten dust and spat out blood.

"Ha-ha! I didn't expect that the Divine Locating Bead would fall into your hands."

Another old man also appeared out of the blue, and grabbed the white ball.

"No! Give it back, you damn rascal!"

the preliminary-grade divine god yelled out.

He felt that the connection between him and the Divine Locating Bead had been cut off.

"Ha-ha! It is mine. Come and get it if you can. Do you think that I will give it up and hand it over to you? Wake the hell up!"

the elder said with vile defiance.

The elder was none other than Peterson.

As soon as he caught sight of Peterson, the Heavenly Majestic Pot and his men hurried to him and stood behind him.

"Master Peterson, great timing.

That was close! I thought I was going to get killed," the Heavenly Majestic Pot said to Peterson with much relief.

Since Peterson was close to Austin, the Heavenly Majestic Pot also got along well with him.

"Bastards of the gods of darkness, hell is waiting for you all!"

Peterson shouted as he delivered a punch at the preliminary-grade divine god who had just lost his Divine Locating Bead.

He knew that Peterson was a medium-grade divine god, so he didn't have the nerve to fight him. He was frightened instead and turned around, and for the life of him, began his getaway.

"Humph! Peterson, I'm impressed. You even lay a hand on a preliminary-grade divine god," a voice said sarcastically.

At that moment, several figures showed up in the distance, watching the events unfold around Peterson and the Heavenly Majestic Pot. Each of them exuded an evil aura, and had a vicious look in their eyes.

They were all the medium-grade divine gods who worked for the gods of darkness.

"Stop playing hide-and-seek. I knew all along that you were here!

Get your pathetic asses over here and meet your doom!"

Peterson sneered before he rushed head-on towards the medium-grade divine gods who worked for the god of darkness.