The Supreme God of Martial Arts

In the depths of the cave was hidden a huge underground palace, surrounded by thick clusters of demonic aura and emitting a

fierce intent that sent those of a meek heart scuttling away. The aura was so thick that a simple swing of the hand made an entire

vortex.

After traversing through a long tunnel, Austin finally arrived in the deepest part of the underground palace; here the demonic aura

was thicker than any other places he had passed on the way. And to add to the mystery and supernatural feel of the place, a weird

bright red light shrouded the whole space.

Whilst walking in the midst of such a thick demonic aura, Austin felt like he was a fish swimming in a deep and dense sea. He was

completely wrapped by the flowing demonic aura around him and seeing anything around him was really hard.

The sunknown demonic aura was also inserting amounts of fear into his heart constantly.

In addition to that, this palace was also full of a terrifying sword aura.

The sword aura was so dense that it had actually materialized into numerous visible swords, which howled and hovered in the air

and dashed away in all directions, leaving countless cracks in the very fabric of this space which persisted there long after the

swords were gone.

It seemed that this kind of sword aura, which was full of a killing intent, had been pestering and growing here for a long time.

Although its killing power had decreased by a large extent because of the lapse of time, it was still pretty powerful. This stunned

Austin to the core.

Fortunately, his physical strength was remarkable and his body had reached such a high level of cultivation that it could be used as

a magic weapon. Therefore, he didn't have to dodge away when the swords hit him. Except for the continuous fits of crisp sounds

caused by the swords, his body remained intact among the sea of swords.

From tto time, he also reached out and grabbed a couple of swords that passed by him. Just by touching them, he could clearly

feel the tremendous sword intent contained inside them.

‘These swords with killing intents must have been left here by a powerful sword immortal. The sword intent contained in them is

too profound to decipher!"

Austin was unable to read anything about them.

As for the members of the Divine Moon Sect, they all took out their jade badges to show their identity once they reached this

place. Even after that, they were being so careful that they didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

The thick demonic aura had permeated every corner of the palace and the terrifying swords were dangerous enough to tear any

creature that broke in here.

"Is that guy's body made of iron? How could he remain this composed and unhurt in the shower of swords?"

Hearing the clinking sounds caused by the collision of the swords with Austin's body, they were forced to turn around and look at

him in awe and surprise. They were dumbfounded to see that the man was walking in the midst of a sea of demonic aura and

swords without any apparent harm. He had even reached out his hands to grab sof those swords a couple of times.

Very soon, they arrived in front of a huge altar that appeared out of nowhere in the demonic aura.

Austin kept on walking until he had reached the altar. He was surprised when he cast a look at the structure in front of him.

A flood dragon, easily as large as a mountain, was lying on the altar. The tremendous demonic aura escaping its body was whirling

around like a cyclone. The ambient red light was glaring around its body like radiance from the sun.

It was apparent that all the demonic aura in the cave was coming out of the flood dragon.

What was even more surprising was that the dragon was fettered by numerous thick iron chains. In fact, they only looked like iron

on closer inspection. Austin saw that they were made of sunknown material which was flashing with a cold black light. The

dragon was locked on the altar as if for sacrifice. Whoever saw the scene would get the feeling that this flood dragon had been

pinned here for ages.

"Something weird is going on here!" Austin murmured to himself as he had a strange feeling of the beast corpse before him.

The flood dragon on the altar was emitting a very thick demonic aura nonstop. However, its body was cold; seemingly, it was dead.

This was extremely weird! How could a dead body emit such tremendous demonic aura constantly?

From physical appearance, it was clear that the dragon was dead.

So this flood dragon must have possessed a formidable amount of demonic power when it was alive. Only then could its demonic

aura still be so terrifying after such a long a time.

"Hey, young man!" A voice was suddenly heard from the altar.

An old man appeared on the altar in the mere blink of an eye. Leaning on his dark red crutch, he greeted Austin in an affable tone.

"Flood dragon ancestor!"

Upon seeing the old man, all the members of the Divine Moon Sect knelt down on the ground. They prostrated their bodies in front

of the old man as if he were a god.

"Huh! Turns out the so-called flood dragon ancestor is just the soul of a flood dragon."

Austin sensed what the old man was just by casting a glance at him.

However, he did not step on the altar, because he could very clearly feel numerous energy waves of a magic array on the altar.

These energy waves were strong enough for the array to be fatal. Even Austin had not seen such a powerful array before.

"It looks you know who | am, boy."

the old man said to Austin, still standing on the altar and unmoving. Then, with a sudden flash, he left the altar and arrived not far

away from Austin.

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