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.

He was just focused on gaining better understanding of the

grasped tightly around the handle of his long sword and he focused on

both stood there facing each other and waiting for the duel to

make my

man in white

as he

his face turned

aura began to appear and

and

the blue, a sword

fast that Austin didn't even know that the white-robed man had

strike was

eyes widened

the power behind it. It

"That was bloody brilliant!"

Austin praised sincerely.

However, he didn't flinch.

out of his body and gathered into the

sword, he focused on recalling

and sword aura that cut off the space. Loud noises filled

Austin's strike was fatal,

it was the best one he had

Clang!

streaks

alone, the entire world around them began

caused time and space to

lasted for

a wave of energy

out in all

caused

white stood face to face, motionless. All through the attacks, neither of

Then,

sword in Austin's hand exploded into fine

cut appeared on the

from it, staining his white

and sword

void and looked at each

in white broke the silence.

away. Before

you shattered my sword.

Austin said.

was no response from

was the 32500th sword skill

murmured to himself as

he was in this world, his task was to break 36,000 sword

3,500 left to