Austin summoned twenty Spiritual Sense Flying Spears and stabbed them straight into the twenty disciples' Soul Seas.
The ones of the Imperial Realm were killed at once.
The others of the Master Realm were screaming in agony on the ground before they eventually died.
Austin, meanwhile, stood there with his hands clasped behind his back, watching them with a blank face.
After his spiritual soul fused with the spiritual tree, the strong power of his spiritual sense attack was far beyond his own expectations.
He had never expected that progress in the spiritual sense could make such a big difference. There was still a long way to go for him in terms of upgrading his spiritual sense, and he was confident about his ability.
The other disciples of the Heaven Pavilion Sect whom Austin had spared were frightened to the core.
"Run!
This guy knows sorcery!"
"Go tell the sect leader and our elders! Be quick!"
Every member of the Heaven Pavilion Sect on the spot began trembling in fear.
None of them had the nerve to move forward, but they stepped backwards subconsciously. Some of them just turned around and ran away.
They knew they were in a big trouble now. They didn't even see Austin make a move before he neatly killed their fellows. The only reason they could think of was that he had used sorcery.
Otherwise, how could he have killed twenty strong cultivators in a flash without even exerting any martial arts skills? Even an Astral Realm cultivator didn't have the capacity to do that.
"Who are you?
Why did you come here and stir up trouble? Now that you have provoked the Heaven Pavilion Sect, we will make you pay a heavy price."
A powerful voice boomed from the air. More and more strong cultivators had rushed there.
After the news was reported to the Heaven Pavilion Sect's leadership that more than fifty of their disciples were killed by a single warrior in just a few minutes, the leaders headed hastily there at full speed. How could they allow anyone make such a big trouble at their headquarters? He was humiliating the Heaven Pavilion Sect.
Austin's spiritual sense told him that more than thirty Astral Realm cultivators were rushing to here from all over the mountain.
Five of them were at the premium stage of Astral Realm, ten at the medium stage of Astral Realm, and the rest at the preliminary stage of Astral Realm.
"Wow! The Heaven Pavilion Sect is so much stronger than the Wolf Gang," Austin murmured.
He knew that those Astral Realm cultivators must be the top rankers of the Heaven Pavilion Sect.
"You are so screwed now! How dare you kill our disciples at our headquarters?"
yelled a cultivator at the medium stage of Astral Realm. He was the first one who arrived. He activated his vital energy force, targeting Austin.
Austin immediately exerted his Demon-creating Skill.
The next second, a spiritual demon appeared in the Astral Realm cultivator's Soul Sea.
"Get away from me!" he yelled in a panic.
The sudden appearance of this scary spiritual demon caught him entirely by surprise.
The power of his spiritual soul couldn't compare with it in the slightest.
The spiritual demon began to attack his spiritual soul fiercely.
His face contorted in misery as he stumbled backwards.
Austin flashed in front of him and threw a forceful palm on his chest.
The Astral Realm cultivator spat out a large glop of blood as he was flung into the air.
He smashed onto the ground, hundreds of meters away from Austin, and gasped for air. He struggled to stand, but ultimately remained crumpled on the ground.
Austin raised an eyebrow. He hadn't killed him, because he wanted the Heaven Pavilion Sect's leaders to become his servants.
'The breakthrough of my spiritual sense makes it easier for me to defeat an Astral Realm cultivator, ' Austin thought to himself.
The upgrade of a cultivator's spiritual sense was much more difficult than vital energy.
The stronger one's spiritual sense was, the harder an upgrade would be.
But with the help of the spiritual tree and the energy from the Lu Clan's planks of a spiritual tree, Austin's spiritual sense was doubled.
The attacks from his spiritual sense were obviously much more powerful than before.
"Sir, why do you burst in our headquarters and kill our disciples? Who are you?"
The thirty Astral Realm cultivators surrounded him, their eyes flashing with anger.
But not one of them made a move towards him.
They all witnessed how much power his punch delivered. They didn't want to meet the same fate as the cultivator at the medium stage of Astral Realm, so they were much more cautious of him now.
"Who's the sect leader of this Heaven Pavilion Sect?"
Austin asked.
"I am.
Who are you? Do you have any idea what are you doing now? You have killed our disciples at our headquarters. You reckless asshole!
What the hell you want?"
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