The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 5070

"Hurry! Stop the old man! If he escapes, we might not be able to find him again,"

one of Winston's disciples said.

"Look! He's trying to use his magic treasure to teleport himself away.

Let's block the space! That will stop him!"

Bartholomew ordered in a booming voice.

Everyone knew that the Fallen Divine Valley was a spatial magic treasure with a powerful teleportation ability.

So the White Emperor's disciples displayed their best energy and laws of space and time as fast as they could to try and cease its activity.

Thanks to the White Emperor's training,

each of them was an incredibly strong warrior.

They were all famous in the Absolute Space Sea, and everywhere they went, everyone looked up to them.

Normally, they didn't fear anything,

but now, they were afraid that the White Emperor would escape, so they fought with all their might to stop him.

With their combined power, the area started to freeze, solidifying to resemble a picture.

"You bastards!

My master spent a lot of effort training you and look at how ungrateful you are!"

Austin yelled at the White Emperor's disciples, grinding his teeth together in disgust.

"Austin, don't be so arrogant. You won't escape today.

It's time for you to pay for what you have done to the Time Chamber Sect and the darkness race!

After I catch you, I will torture you in every way I know. At that time, you will finally regret crossing me!

Then the Magical Polarity Token will belong to me!

And the Time Ship that you took away from me will be mine again!"

Bartholomew replied, glaring at Austin.

Over time, the grudges he had created against Austin had grown to unsurmountable heights.

"Ha! It won't be that easy for you to catch me!"

Austin snapped back.

As soon as he had finished speaking,

he conjured fifty worlds of mind power

and they combined to envelope all the White Emperor's disciples.

Although the disciples were powerful, they were weak when presented with fifty worlds of mind power.

Within seconds, the worlds of mind power had released a vast amount of mind power that hungrily started to destroy their bodies.

"What the hell?

Austin, how are you able to create so many worlds of mind power at a time?"

Bartholomew roared in both shock and anger.

Although he tried, it would be hard for him to eliminate all fifty worlds of mind power in such a short time.

The White Emperor's disciples also felt powerless. Because they were slightly weaker than Bartholomew, escaping from the worlds of mind power seemed even more impossible to them.

"Burn them all!"

Austin wasn't finished yet. He removed the eight sacred fires from the Fire Bead and condensed them until they formed tall fire walls. They all scorched towards their enemies.

The power of the eight sacred fires was so strong that even a master like Bartholomew would be gravely injured if they touched them.

Therefore, for a moment, the White Emperor's disciples were at a loss. They looked at the fire walls hopelessly and sighed.