The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 432

Austin summoned a total of fifteen Grand Pagodas, each with nine layers.

Suspended in the air before him, each Grand Pagoda glistened with power. Dotting his line of sight, Austin felt awestruck by their magnificence.

Thankfully, Austin's spiritual sense was strong enough that it could control such a huge number of intricate Grand Pagodas or else the Pagodas would have been out of control and Austin would have imploded with the imbalance of forces.

At this moment, a lava of vital energy force erupted from the Grand Pagodas. They darted towards the five diabolic wolves to close in on them as tightly as iron bands.

Three of the Fifteen Grand Pagodas zeroed in on one diabolic wolf. Sharpening their focus, each pagoda launched fierce and constant bombardments at the wolves. The sky above mirroring the wrath of the Pagodas rumbled above with roaring thunder.

Gradually, the five diabolic wolves were brought to their knees as they howled in fear like outcast dogs. Their ferocity and demonic quality—all fizzled out as the Pagodas pummeled them into submission. They scampered and skittered taking any route of escape they possibly could.

The three Blood Wolf Team members who had been watching the fight between Austin and the Diabolic Wolves wore troubled looks. Abbott, the head of the Blood Wolf Team, had broken into a cold sweat, disbelieving what was right in front of him.

Aghast, the two guardians wore a look of horror.

"Hey boss, things don't look too good for us," a nervous guardian addressed their leader.

"We have all underestimated Austin, it seems. Who would have known that he would hand us such a thrashing defeat?

I'd advise us to conserve our energy instead. That's our best bet. Ready to retreat?"

Abbott sighed, depressed. He knew the situation was hopeless.

Their lives were too precious and it was foolish to expose them to a danger such as Austin. After all, the Blood Wolf Team just had select master hands who had attained the Mysterious Realm. Any death among the three could cripple the strength of the entire Blood Wolf Team.

So, in the dilemma of 'fight or flight', the latter was certainly a better option. Their own safety came first. As the saying goes, 'While there is life, there is hope'.

Austin engulfed by his spiritual sense, was easily aware of all sorts of shifts in the surrounding energy. He could intuit what the Blood Wolf Team was thinking as clear as day.

"Humph, weary old Abbott, you want to escape, eh?

Keep on daydreaming!"

And with that, the fifteen Grand Pagodas blazed dangerously with boundless radiance as Austin urged their tremendous vital energy force to demolish the five Diabolic Wolves.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

Countless thick cracks appeared on the gigantic steeled bodies. Then, in a sudden, the wolves exploded, leaving a black spot in the sky. Abbott and the other two guardians were jolted as they saw their power crushed with such mercilessness.

"Poor poor Abbott, time to think about your death now!"

Austin knew that the fight was over. So he nimbly urged the fifteen Grand Pagodas to fly to the three onlookers, like fifteen golden meteors flashing across the sky, ready to burn through everything they touched.

"Hurry!"

Watching the fifteen Grand Pagodas coming at them, the three went hysterical and ran for their lives.

As Abbott took to his heels, great remorse pricked his heart. It was because of his arrogance that the five Diabolic Wolves were destroyed. What was he thinking? Why did he lose his mind to offend such a redoubtable enemy!

Such thoughts had come too late to Abbott. Spurred on by Austin's powerful mind, the fifteen Grand Pagodas zipped at a speed that Abbott was finding hard to imagine.

As soon as the fifteen Grand Pagodas had trapped the three in a circle, a feeling of great doom and dread struck them hard.

"Ha ha ha, despicable, pathetic Abbott! And you two bastards. How do you feel now? All okay in there?" Austin was uproarious with his achievement.

Now that Abbott stood there, helpless, waiting for his fate with tied hands, a triumphant smile crept onto Austin's handsome face.

For several months Austin was bogged down by the Blood Wolf Team chasing him as if he were a street dog. Their mad pursuit of him had driven him to run all the way to the imperial capital city. And during all the time, he had waited for this day to come, the day of reckoning for the Blood Wolf Team when he would avenge their ruthless hunting of him.

Today was his day. Austin could kill the head of the Blood Wolf Team and requite all the shame and horror he was put through in the past several months. A feeling of warm joy surged through his veins at this thought, of having the power to right a wrong.

"Austin, please, I want to talk.