The Supreme God of Martial Arts
Chapter 3125 I'm On My Way

"It's impossible! Master Fluffy's dead!

That guy's the devil. He killed Master Fluffy in just one move!"

The rest of the holy knights all turned various shades when they saw the crime scene. They could only gape at it as their minds refused to accept what they were seeing.

It was beyond anyone's imagination that Austin would fell a well-known knight from the middle ages whose heroic deeds were still told far and wide even in the present.

Seeing him die in just one move was a huge blow for everyone who knew him

"He's a monster! All the old sayings were right. This land's full of monsters!"

Righteous indignation filled the faces of the other knights as they stared at Austin but deep in their hearts, they felt nothing but fear, true fear.

"That was an amazing move! My master's truly extraordinary. Look, even the holy knights from ancient times isn't a match for him!"

Yulia excitedly applauded behind Austin.

"All of you belong to the grave as you're all out of time already. Living in this brand new world must be torture for you.

Let me do all of you a favor and send you to hell!"

Austin sneered down as he stalked towards them like a predator itching for the kill.

"Our honor and glory as holy knights won't be desecrated by this devil!

Let's kill him! Come!"

One of the holy knights pumped his fist in the air and rallied his allies.

"We're gods' soldiers. Our gods are with us and will bless us!" another shouted.

"Gods, please give me the power to suppress this monster in front of us! Please!"

Every single one of them earned countless glories and hard-won achievements in the ancient days. None of them would back down even in the face of an overwhelming enemy.

Moreover, numerous satellites watched over them while many people monitored their every move. Lots of priests watched them through crystal balls using their ancient secret skills and would surely take every move they made to heart, remembering it for future judgments.

If any of them took a step back or showed a hint of fear, whatever reputation or glory they bled to earn would be forever ruined.

On the other hand, Austin was equally aware of all the eyes watching their fight. Whatever move he used would be transmitted to their audience without delay.

"Ha-ha... every single one of you sitting on your high horses in fancy rooms! Why did you send these disabled veterans in the first place? You know well that you sent them to their deaths, right? It seems like the Novel Court has nothing else to give!"

Austin turned this way, as if he'd find their audience around him.

Boom!

A furious attack exploded after Austin's words. His overwhelming physical strength shot out like a stampede of ten thousand horses that would destroy everything in its way.

Puff! Puff!

A bloody mist covered everything the eye could see as these lauded ancient knights instantly died without even so much as a scream.

It was exactly what everyone expected as Austin was far more powerful than any of the knights. This was nothing but a one-sided massacre!

On the other hand, the Snow-treading Old Man, and Austin’s other companions didn't expect this result at all. They stepped aside out of both shock and terror.

Each one of them needed a moment before they could look Austin in the eye again.

"Damn it! How is he so powerful?”

Several senior leaders of the Novel Court snarled as they watched the battle in real time. Pure anger and fear coursed through their veins when they saw the ancient knights was crushed by one blow. "Stay holed up in your headquarters. I'm on my way. It won't take long."

Austin's sharp eyes scanned his surroundings as he retreated his fist. A terrifyingly pleasant smile painted his lips as if he didn't just declare war.

A frozen image of Austin’s smile remained on the screen in front of the most prominent figures of the Novel Court as the sound of Austin's scorn echoed within the silent room.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Each one of them trembled in anger as the sound of their gritted teeth echoed.

It was exactly what Austin expected and a smug grin replaced the mockingly pleasant smile on his lips. In a wave of his hand, he swept his comrades into his sleeve and strode away without delay. Bang!

Several glasses of expensive wine smashed onto the floor as the big shots went insane in the mix of their anger and fear.

It wasn't long before the news spread all over the western martial arts world.

Everyone who caught wind of it were left without words, from the weakest cultivators to the leaders of certain countries.

One of the core forces of the court were the ancient holy knights Austin slaughtered in a single move.

Every cultivator respected them and the knights were regarded as the very face of the court itself. They held an extremely important position for the entire western martial world.

Countless young western cultivators worshiped them as heroes and some only became cultivators in the hopes of imitating them.

Now, the court lost them forever in such a brutal way.

It was like an earthquake ran through the western martial world and flipped everything they knew on their head

On the flip side, a recording of the fight also reached the Brilliant Kingdom through hidden channels. For the leaders of every big sect and clans within the kingdom who watched it, it was just another story.

"Well done! Excellent!

You're truly god's gift, my friend! You showed that Novel Court a painful lesson these past few days!" one said excitedly.

"The western martial arts world has long been tyrants that looked down on our martial arts. Not only that, they want to eliminate us for good.

I bet they'll show some respect to us now!" another echoed.

"Austin, thank you so much! Thank you for doing this for us!"

High praise rained endlessly down on Austin from the eastern martial arts world.

Although the relationship of sects was rife with intrigues and conflicts, they were all willing to unit in the face of a common enemy, just like always.

As the news rampaged the western and eastern martial arts world, Austin was already in another continent to the west with his fellows.

As a matter of fact, he wasn't actually busy with his journey.

They would have arrived at their destination in half a day with the help of the Space Ship.

In Vantour, one of the headquarters of the Novel Court, everyone was running around like headless chickens.

"Your Grace! What should we do to deal with Austin? He's coming!"

A tall dark-skinned man who was about 6.5 feet tall nearly bent in half as he bowed to an old man in red robes.

"We shall take him seriously. Every move he made on the way here was a show of strength. He's trying to destroy the dignity of our Novel Court.

Simply put, he wants to humiliate us.

In that case, let's play along and see how many people he can handle.

Let's take this opportunity to let the eastern martial arts world see how powerful we are. I believe we can do it.

Heed my orders. Call for as many forces as we can to intercept Austin.

Drum up every possible fighter, regardless if they're from ancient clans, alien races, or mercenaries made up of independent cultivators. Contact all the major politicians of every country and ask them to send their most advanced technological weapons, warships, and even all their nuclear bombs." An ugly expression twisted the old priest's face as he stared at nowhere.

"Your Grace, do we catch him alive?

I'm afraid those war machines are too much for a man made of flesh. What if we accidentally take his life?"

the dark-skinned servant asked in confusion.

"I don't think so. I can tell from his recent fighting that he's restrained his power. It won't be easy to kill him.

We have to do everything we can. Let's see how strong his real strength is.

Go ahead.

Let's surprise him."

Each word came out slowly as a dangerous light that mirrored the red of his robes appeared in the priest's eyes.

"As you wish."

The dark-skinned servant bowed and left.

"Austin, I don't care what you're capable of. You won't succeed even if you manage to make it in this headquarters. I'm waiting for you. Don't disappoint me.

We'll show you what true power is. There's a reason our court has such a long history. You're far too young to understand!”

A cold sneer filled with a world of hate appeared on the priest's face.