The Supreme God

"Humph!"

When they heard what Sword Son Curry said, the four governing gods' faces darkened.

They wanted to fight him, to kill him, but they had come to the harsh realization that the grey-robed elder was too strong for them to handle. Fear speckled in their eyes.

They went from respecting him, to thinking they could overcome him if they all worked together, to finally

being proved wrong.

They weren't going to be fools and provoke him again so they stood down. After all, he had defeated the four of them with one blow.

The anger slowly withdrew from their faces.

Meanwhile, in the world of swordsmanship,

a man clad in white clothes approached Austin in mid-air.

He moved in a leisure way. There was a piece of withered grass in the corner of his mouth and his white hair was tied in a ponytail at the top of his head.

His white clothes were spotless, which made him exude an unworldly aura.

It seemed like the worldly affairs had nothing to do with him.

A few seconds later, he stopped in front of Austin.

"I will fight you using just one sword skill. If you stop me, then you are the winner.

If it ends in a draw, that will also be considered a win for you,"

the man in white said as he looked at Austin.

As he stood in the void, white clouds that appeared out of thin air moved above and below him. He appeared so unbothered that it almost threw Austin off.

"All right. Let's do this, sir," Austin replied humbly.

Staying focused, Austin pointed his sword at the man in white.

Although the white-robed man acted in a lazy manner, Austin could tell that each of his moves contained the essence of swordsmanship.

It somehow seemed like the man was really a sharp sword.

Austin knew that he possessed terrifying strength.

It had been more than one hundred and eighty years since Austin had entered this world.

During that period, he had been fighting with the sword cultivators every day without much rest.

Though he had been through a lot, he had also learnt a lot.

Austin had developed the manner and character

of a good swordsman.

self-conceited. He was just focused on

grasped tightly around the handle of his long sword and he

each other

make my

man in

as he

on his face turned

aura began to appear and flew around

more and more

the blue, a

that Austin didn't even

strike was

widened in

I can feel the power behind it. It could destroy anything,' he remarked as he watched the sword

"That was bloody brilliant!"

Austin praised sincerely.

However, he didn't flinch.

his body and gathered into the sword in

sword, he focused on recalling his understanding

light and sword aura that cut off the space. Loud noises filled their ears and then

Austin's strike was fatal,

the best

Clang!

two streaks

alone, the entire world

caused time and

for a

a wave of energy

in

storm, it caused destruction

face, motionless. All through the attacks,

Then,

in Austin's hand exploded

deep cut appeared on the

blood spurted from it,

energy waves and sword light

them stood in the void and looked at each

white broke the silence. "You won,"

turned around and flew away. Before

you shattered my sword. Actually, we

Austin said.

there was no response from

was the 32500th

himself

world, his task was

were only 3,500