The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3563

The small continent crafted by Austin rumbled forward like a fortress floating in the air, moving with haste.

Austin stood with his head held up high on the continent and his hands behind his back. His calm demeanor at the front made him look like a dominating figure.

"Go to hell!"

He suddenly opened his mouth, anger brimming in his tone. As a result, the purple flying sword quickly morphed itself into a sharp purple light and slashed out.

Boom!

The small purple sword unleashed a terrifying purple light. The light quickly exploded and enveloped its surroundings like bright fireworks when it halted its movement.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The preliminary-grade divine gods were eventually reduced to pieces by the constant attacks of the purple swords.

"Sirs, you may go and destroy those altars. I'll deal with these guys and keep them off your back.

Hurry up! Destroy as many as you possibly can!"

Austin turned to the medium-grade divine gods and shouted on top of his lungs.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As soon as he said this, the small continent began to speed up its movements and moved forward. As it spun rapidly in the air, thousands of earth dragons charged towards the enemies and pounced at them one after the other.

The gods of darkness and the people from the isolated alien spaces revealed traces of horror on each of their faces at this sight. The growing odds of their apparent loss made them lose their will to fight. All they could do was to dodge and retreat to survive.

"Just die and go to hell! All of you!"

With rage spurring through every fiber of his being, Austin suddenly activated his Chaotic Striding Boots and the Peerless Lightness Skill. Soon, he vanished from where he stood and later appeared behind a medium-grade divine god. His movements were beyond the comprehension of the naked eye.

Boom!

In unison, all the secret realms in Austin's body glowed and lit up. The chaotic energy he harnessed in his body was injected into his fist as it made contact with the medium-grade divine god's flesh. As a result, the terrifying force smashed half of his body into pieces.

Under the direct control of Austin's mind, the purple flying sword danced to his every command, flying back and forth. The massive sword aura that was emitted by it blanketed the entire place like a vast sea. One after the other, the divine gods fell to their knees, soaking the ground with their blood.

In this chaotic void, Austin alone took on the responsibility to cover his companions and provide them with back up against over a hundred divine gods.

Austin's eyes were as cold as ice, barren of all emotions. His black hair danced to the strokes of wind that brushed over his face. Each move he made was ruthless and fatal. The fabric that shrouded over his skin was bathed in the blood of his fallen enemies.