The Supreme God

Being a zealous and well-prepared martial arts cultivator, Austin was about to start his training.

However, a loud voice echoed across Beast Mountain.

"I am Theon from Sun Sect. Unusual phenomena have been reported in the Grand Desolation Mountain. All outer disciples from Sun Sect are required to leave the mountain as quickly as possible and return to headquarters. Any outer disciple who violates this direct order will be expelled from Sun Sect."

Theon?

The name sounded familiar to Austin, but he couldn't quite remember the person.

All outer disciples who were practicing martial arts in the Beast Mountain knew the name.

"Theon, the Sect Leader, has come here," somebody whispered.

Theon was the leader of Sun Sect. He controlled everything and was respected by all the disciples.

As the words were said, a distinguished, middle-aged man glided overhead. He radiated a commanding aura as he stood on a white disc that glimmered in the light as it flew past.

The expression on the faces of the outer disciples that had caught a glimpse of Theon conveyed the awe they felt for him.

He was admired and respected by both, inner and outer disciples, as well as cultivators and ordinary people.

It seemed that the battle occurring on Grand Desolation Mountain had drawn the attention of high level cultivators. It must be significant enough for the leader of Sun Sect to investigate it personally.

Long after Sect Leader Theon had flown past, the disciples were still gaping in his direction. They had the rare opportunity to see their Sect Leader, and each disciple was filled with a sense of admiration.

They wondered if and when would they acquire abilities equivalent to their Sect Leader's. Perhaps they would never achieve such a high level.

Their Sect Leader's orders couldn't be defied.

On top of that, Sect Leader was flying overhead, supervising the retreat.

Within an hour, all disciples of Sun Sect had left the mountain.

To display their capabilities before Theon, the disciples used their best skills when withdrawing from the mountain.

Austin followed orders as well. He used his martial arts to leave Beast Mountain.

However, to hide from Marvin, Austin had gone deep into the mountain to practice.

Since ordinary disciples weren't capable of protecting themselves from second-grade diabolic beasts, they couldn't risk going deep into the mountain. Austin was different. He could afford to venture into the mountain.

When it was time to leave, Austin was further away than the other disciples. Hence, he fell behind and couldn't catch up with them.

to move forward as quickly as

a red light

straight for Austin!

such a thing and hence, found the situation

light closed in on him. At the last minute, he managed to move

light was quicker than

light hit his

before impact, Austin was able to summon his vital energy to protect the vital and vulnerable parts

some injuries after the

the red light hit his body and disappeared.

strange that he felt nothing—no

even pulled off his trousers and looked at his penis. But

was this red light?

he been hurt by this

shocked and

and figure out this mystery, he knew he would get into trouble if he didn't hasten to leave the mountain. And so, he summoned the Wind-commanding Skill a

he had

left Beast Mountain, Austin finally arrived at his shabby cottage located at the

been practicing martial arts in Beast Mountain for a dozen days before Theon asked the

was a month and a half away, and Austin had wanted to use the

before his shabby cottage, Austin

was, Austin felt comforted by the sight

for so long. Now, all he wanted to do was sleep on it for several days

some diabolic

asleep quickly. When he woke, Austin

poured into his cottage through the window. It was beautiful, peaceful,

sorting his trophies

hand, Austin groped

spells under

later, a heap of things appeared before him.

twenty-two white earth spirit fruits and dozens

also some dead bodies of diabolic beasts, and a variety of organs severed from those

spiritual flowers such as vital energy wort, netherworld

to collect many, the few low-level flowers he did have would probably

things he had acquired from the mountain. Austin wasn't ready to sell them in the market

to refine his martial arts. No matter how much those earth spirit fruits were valued in the market, he would use them to advance his cultivation base. With a satisfied smile, Austin took one last glimpse at his treasures and then returned them to his Space

dead bodies, organs of beasts, and spiritual