The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 4635

"It's the power of reincarnation!"

the old monk exclaimed in fright and kept retreating.

While backing off, he summoned a wooden fish and a stick in his hands.

He quickly beat the wooden fish with the stick,

releasing streaks of terrifying Buddhist light that contained the strong power of faith of Buddhism.

As lightning flashed and thunder crashed over the mountain,

a strong gust of wind came hurtling towards Austin and Julian.

"Julian, watch out!"

Austin warned.

Julian didn't have much experience in real-life combat, so Austin was worried about him.

Besides, he couldn't help but look out for his son.

He raised his hand and, with the Reincarnation Sword Skill, easily blocked the beams of light.

As the attacks of both sides collided,

a terrifying burst of energy spread out through the whole area like a shock wave.

"This Sumeru Mountain is really something else! There are so many talented warriors here. A mere spiritual avatar is able to stand its ground against me,"

Austin exclaimed in surprise. As usual, he couldn't help but admire the skills of the warriors he faced, whether they were friend or foe.

More importantly, the old monk in front of him was not even a living person, but a spiritual avatar.

As soon as Austin finished his words,

he conjured up a saber in his hand.

Channeling great power into it,

he slashed forward at the monk.

All kinds of mysterious blade skills were integrated into this one strike.

Tremendous blade energy shot out from the saber and rolled forward.

At the same time, a large amount of reincarnation energy enveloped the saber,

making its attack all the more terrifying.

Without pause, a ray of incomparably thick blade radiance burst out from the saber and slashed at the old monk.

Meanwhile, Austin secretly set up several arrays to shroud his opponent. He had cultivated for so many years and fought so many opponents that, for him, combat had become as ingrained as thinking or breathing. Moreover, he often used a combination of moves that no opponent would expect.

"Your combat power is impressive! I'm willing to admit defeat,"

the old monk remarked with an appreciative sigh.

The next moment,

the thick blade radiance of the saber slashed the old monk's body into pieces.

Since it was just a spiritual avatar,

he disappeared without a trace.

"I'm sorry to offend you,"

Austin said loudly, knowing that the owner of the avatar was paying attention to him.

Then, he turned to his son and said, "Julian, let's continue to go up."

Holding hands, the two of them resumed their journey up the legendary divine mountain.

But it seemed that they wouldn't be able to make it up without facing more obstacles, because five more monks appeared.

They were all dressed in shabby clothes covered with dust.

"Amitabha! Please wait a moment," the monk at the front said.

"Get out of my way!

Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you,"

Austin shouted angrily. He was starting to lose his patience.

"Sir, this mountain is a sacred place of Buddhism. No one is allowed to enter it without permission.

Please leave,"

the first monk said slowly, shaking his head.

Without saying anything else, Austin launched an attack.

The saber in his hand slashed forward with terrifying blade energy, tearing up the space around them.

The sky above and the earth below in the path of the blade cracked, unable to take the terrifying pressure.

At the same time, a large amount of reincarnation energy rolled forward from Austin.

Perhaps it was this energy that made the monks spring into action. With a drastic change in their expressions, they all shouted at the same time, like letting out a war cry. All sorts of magic treasures appeared in their hands, including a staff, a huge bell, a crescent blade, and Buddhist beads.

Each of these magic treasures contained endless power of faith.

As the monks charged towards Austin,

the ground beneath them shook violently.

At the same time, a vast amount of power of faith fell from the Sumeru Mountain like a waterfall that rolled up and hurtled towards Austin and Julian, ready to carry them away with the wave.

The power of faith of Buddhism in this mountain was as vast as the ocean and the starry night sky. It was too much... but not too much for Austin.

Nevertheless, he didn't dare to let his guard down in front of the five monks.