The Supreme God

Denali had been at the Martial Arts Performing Field for a long time. When she saw Austin, she had walked over to greet him.

"Sign up? Is that necessary?"

Since Evan and Austin had just arrived, they were unclear about the rules.

"Yep. The grunt disciples who want to participate in the promotion test must sign up at the registry desk."

Denali answered.

Enlightened, Austin hurriedly took Evan to the registry desk next to the auditorium to sign up.

As soon as Denali approached Austin, another onlooker shot him a hateful glare.

Matias, accompanied by a dozen grunt disciples, stood across the Martial Arts Performing Field. He glared at Austin.

These days, instead of making trouble for Austin, he had spent most of his time cultivating. Therefore, he was pretty confident that he would be promoted.

After finishing the process of signing up, Austin and Evan walked back to Denali. Just as they were about to sit down, a group of people approached them.

They were Matias and his fellows.

Expressionlessly, Austin cast a slow glance over the grunt disciples beside Matias.

Since Austin had beaten them the last time, they were afraid of him. It was under pressure from Matias that they had come over.

After they saw Austin's cold glare, their hearts began to pound harder. They quickly withdrew their eyes, so as not to look at him directly.

"I heard that a separate competition will be held later to rank the top three disciples in the promotion test. You'd better pray that you won't meet me. Otherwise, I will break your feet without mercy."

Matias threatened.

weird, Evan? It's already autumn, but why are there so many stinky flies around? They are

Evan and spoke. He completely

are they? I

understand Austin and

Can you try to be a little more humorous? Don't you see

innocent and simple-minded. It

"In front of us?"

disciples.

mean Matias and

was standing beside them, couldn't help but place her hand on her mouth

face became livid with anger at the

power to be arrogant in front of me. I've reached the fifth level of the Energy Gathering Realm already. Be ready for death. If you meet me in the competition to

and Austin clashed, they possessed the same

Energy-boosting Elixir. It had helped

Austin

for a chance to humiliate Austin. He was confident that Denali would bury

Arts Performing Field. The

who are about to take part

spread over the Martial Arts Performing Field. The voice belonged to a tall, strong middle-aged man. He was

here to watch the test. They entered into a fierce discussion as they commented on the grunt

the dummies. Whoever can pass a distance

man

another fierce

a training field full of dummies lay north of the