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.

calm and never self-conceited. He was just

tightly around the handle of his long sword and

other and waiting for the duel to

I'll make

man in white said

he

look on his face turned determined and

aura began to appear and flew around his

and more

the blue,

fast that Austin didn't even know that the

strike was

eyes widened

it. It could destroy anything,' he remarked as

"That was bloody brilliant!"

Austin praised sincerely.

However, he didn't flinch.

light gushed out of his body and gathered into the sword in his

the sword, he focused on recalling his understanding and

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

Austin's strike was fatal,

best

Clang!

the two streaks

entire

caused time and space to

for a

a wave of energy

out in all

caused

stood face to face,

Then,

hand

a deep cut appeared on the man's right

it,

energy waves and sword

and looked at each other. An

white broke the silence.

flew away. Before Austin knew it, he

cut you and you shattered

Austin said.

no response

the 32500th

to himself

this world, his

only 3,500 left to