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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 486

Although Philip was unwilling, he was very well aware that Austin was way more powerful than him. Even though, just half a month back, Michael and Philip were able to pin Austin down at Prince Reuben's estate. Who would have imagined that Austin would become so powerful within such a short span of time?

"Philip, I never expected that you will bite the hand that feeds you. You betray our Prince Reuben!"

Austin remarked and shook his head in dismay. He glanced at Philip's face and could not ignore the indifference in his attitude.

"Let's go!" Austin commanded in a stern voice and turned around.

Austin started to walk out of the woods followed by Dewey and others.

Some young imperial royal warriors were looking at the son of the king's hand. There was a young man in yellow attire. While some of the royal warriors waited for his command, some of them couldn't help intercepting Austin and his companions.

But they stopped themselves when the young man in yellow attire gestured them with his eyes.

Moments later, Austin and his fellows left the woods.

"My lord, should we let them go like this?"

"My lord, though Austin is very powerful, we have the strength of at least twenty men over here. I firmly believe that if we fight in collaboration with each other, we still have a great chance of taking him down."

All we need is a command from you to just rush out and tear him apart!"

Several warriors grumbled and were very unwilling to let Austin go like this and do nothing.

"No!"

The young man in yellow attire named Tolkien shook his head slowly with a serious face.

"He is too powerful for all of us put together at the moment. We can't stop him if he is determined to leave."

Don't be in haste. Both of my elder brothers have gone to the Emperor Library to fetch the high ranked martial skills. After they achieve that, they will surely spare some time to deal with Austin.

Humph, if my brothers want, even a dozen of Austins will not be able to combat with them."

There was a distinct mark of pride in his voice, Tolkien, as he mentioned about his two elder brothers. Tolkien's brothers were elites of the young royal siblings. Even the emperor himself never stopped appreciating them.

"Well, well. We'd rather go to the Emperor Library and meet my elder brothers.

There are martial skills of eighth and ninth levels in the Emperor Library. And there are plenty of them. If we can get even one of them, our trip will be worthwhile.

Had it not been for that fatty and the bitch, we would have met my brothers earlier."

The royal warriors were seemingly excited by Tolkien's words. Their eyes sparkled as they heard him.

After all, the attraction of the high ranked martial skills was too tempting for each one of them.

The young man gestured them by hand to make a move and then the rest of them marched out of the woods.

"Austin, I assure you that I will make you pay for your deeds in no time. I promise I will definitely make you cry for death."

Before leaving the woods, Tolkien glared at the way taken by Austin with ice-cold eyes.

After the royal warriors left, a shadow suddenly flew out from behind a tree. It seemed that the shadow was quietly witnessing the whole event from miles afar.

Casting a glance at the royal warriors as they left, the shadow murmured to himself, "Emperor Library! Martial skills of eighth and ninth levels! Ha-ha! It seems that the royal family has been in charge of the Mysterious Nether World for centuries which has enabled them to grasp a handful of secrets from it.

But much to their disappointment, we will rob them of all their achievements even before they can even anticipate anything like that. Ha-ha."

The shadow was that of a young man, about twenty-two or twenty-three years old with a strong stature and an extremely intimidating demonic aura that could not evade the eyes of the onlookers. The cloak he wore was as red as fire.

He bore a tattoo of a sand scorpion on his forehead that almost looked like it was alive—hideous as a creature could be, evil like a devil.

He let out a burst of monstrous laughter that could make the blood curdle and the soul shivers out of terror. Then he stretched out his hand, summoned nine yellow cards and planted nine rays of spiritual sense into the cards. In an instant, the cards turned into nine rays of lights and flew into the sky.

A few moments later, A few moments later, the lights appeared right in front of the nine young evil warriors from the Mysterious Nether World. Seeing the yellow lights, the warriors reached out their hands, and then, immediately, the lights turned into yellow cards again and landed on their hands. Thereafter, the warriors used spiritual sense to enter the cards and read the message planted in them.

Then the nine evil young warriors raised their heads at the same time in the same direction unanimously.

They all had an evil smile on their faces. Then they flew away in that direction immediately. . . .

By that time, Austin and his companions had already traveled far away from the woods.

Dewey and Maria were relieved at last. They had lost all hopes of being rescued from the royal warriors. However, to their utter surprise, Austin appeared suddenly and was able to fight with the whole army of the royals all by himself.

"Tin, you are just awesome! You have beaten five top warriors of the Mysterious Realm!

We could not take our eyes off from you!

I felt thrilled when I saw the royals turned numb and humiliated! It's cool!

Awesome! You're just incredible!

Tin, never have I admired someone like this ever since I was born. But, now, I admire you! You are the only one!

Tin, you are my idol from now on!"

Dewey kept praising Austin all the way.

"Ha-ha, stop it, bro.

You are flattering me.

Don't keep going like this. It makes me feel embarrassed."

Dewey was almost chewing Austin's ears off. But both Dewey and Maria were literally unstoppable. The moment, Dewey stopped, Maria started expressing her gratitude.

"Austin, thank you very much for saving our lives."

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