The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 5125

Within seconds, the walls and center of the palace were engulfed by blazing flames.

The fire-controlling skills of the fire source beast had increased drastically in a short amount of time.

As a result, the sight of his fire alone was enough to give one nightmares for months.

Covered in flames, the palace slowly started to melt.

"Who's there?!

Why are you making trouble in the Ninth Floor? Do you want to die?"

an angry voice said from inside the palace.

Moments later, a figure surrounded by terrifying energy rushed out.

It was Bartholomew.

"Ah! It's you!

How? That man from the ghost race is supposed to have you both trapped in the terrible space in the depths of the Eight Fires Valley!

Austin, how did the man let you out?"

Shock and anger filled Bartholomew's face the moment that he set eyes on Austin and the fire source beast. He couldn't believe it. They were actually standing in front of him again.

"Is that supposed to be a joke?

He couldn't trap us!

This was a good surprise, wasn't it? Us meeting again so soon?

It's time to settle some old scores!"

the fire source beast yelled, laughing loudly.

Boom!

With a wave of his hand, his sea of fire roared at Bartholomew from all sides.

He cowered away from the tall flames when he felt the amazing power behind them.

"Guards!"

Instead of trying to block the fire, he stepped back and called for help.

Immediately, a large number of people appeared in the space sea and rushed towards him.

They were all from the Ninth Floor.

"Kill both of them! Now!"

Bartholomew ordered, pointing at Austin and the fire source beast.

"Kill!"

the people screamed in unison. Then, they charged at the two of them as fast as their feet could carry them.

Meanwhile, Bartholomew turned around and tried to flee.

He wanted to fight, but he knew that he would lose against the fire source beast.

As the people rushed towards him, Austin concentrated his energy and created over one hundred worlds of mind power to cover their surroundings.

It was like they had all been dropped into a bowl of gelatin. The worlds of mind power trapped them and froze them in place. It was like they were being controlled by magic.

Several different scenes played out before them in the worlds of mind power.

Suddenly, loud noises were heard.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Their heads exploded, causing every single one of them to die a painful death.

"Where are you going?"

the fire source beast roared when he saw Bartholomew running away. He turned and chased after him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It didn't matter how far or fast Bartholomew traveled. The sea of fire stayed on his heels.

"Fuck off!"

Bartholomew looked angry and scared. If the sacred fires that were unleashed by the fire source beast touched him, he would have to fight them head on and the thought terrified him.

"Go to hell!"

Pointing his finger towards the sky, the fire source beast released thousands of fire spears and directed them at Bartholomew. They rained down on him.

Boom!

At the same time, the fire walls built upwards and blocked Bartholomew. Wherever he tried to run, he nearly collided with a blazing hot barrier.

Bartholomew knew that he had to do something, or he would be killed.

He used all his strength to launch a fatal counterattack. There was no time to relax or think of a better plan.

"Don't even bother!

You won't escape this time!"

Austin had already killed the people of the Ninth Floor and now, he was walking towards Bartholomew one step at a time.

"Tell me, were you the one who hunted down my master again?"

Austin asked coldly, glaring at the trapped Bartholomew.