The Supreme God

Sighing heavily, Austin carried both bodies of the men he killed into the woods to conceal them, hardly making any sound at all. Once he accomplished this task, he again disappeared.

For a while, the dense forest was silent and peaceful. Occasionally, a few beasts jumped through the woods, startling birds resting on branches as they made their way across.

But the serenity didn't last very long. The silence was interrupted by a disciple, who was running away, a look of desperation on his sweaty face. His motions and heavy panting startled the birds and drove them away.

Ignoring the damage he was leaving in his trail, he kept on running. From time to time, he would glance back at the dark forest behind him, a look of horror on his face as if wild and ferocious animals were right behind him.

He was one of the many outer disciples following Billy.

Along with two others, he had gone ahead in search of Austin.

As they wandered in the forest, Austin launched sneak attacks on them. They quickly realized Austin must have killed their teammates earlier. Two more from the team suffered the same fate. Only he managed to escape.

Out of breath after running several kilometers, the outer disciple suddenly had a look of eagerness once he saw the place far ahead.

He needed to run a few hundred meters more to reach the temporary stronghold of Marvin, Billy and other members of his group.

Once there, he would be able to seek the help of his companions, and there would be no need to fear Austin, who was probably still chasing him to end his life.

Pushing forward using his remaining strength, he jumped slightly and the soles of his feet stepped hard on a tree trunk. The momentum helped increased his running speed.

It was exhilarating to gain speed again, even after running fast for a long time. The outer disciple realized that all the effort he put in practicing his martial arts skill regularly had paid off.

he became more hopeful that he would survive, and this thought

to see a figure standing about ten meters in front of him, blocking his way towards the

a black light appeared on his chest, followed by a black blade with power so strong that it could cut through wind and air and pierced

a black light that came

heavy fell on the ground and made

fell on the grass,

closely at the figure before him, and his pupils gradually turned white. A few seconds later, his breathing stopped.

slowly die, Austin whispered coldly," The sixth one... Since you were going to take my life, you must

wicked and merciless!"

his encounters, Austin counted

every one of them weaker

the object of their hunt, so he had to take measures to protect himself against his hunters, and regarded this as an opportunity to refine

of being tracked, and tracking his predators, again and again, the young warrior's actual combat experience was

continuous fighting, he seemed to have a new comprehension of his Wind-commanding

made further progress in his comprehension of the Wind-commanding Skill's

had greatly improved the flexibility of his bodily movement skill. Each time he practiced this ability, he felt like fluffy

running speed was now twice as

belief about

its advance, retreat, and dodge modes helped him become more elusive to the enemy, it provided little

should test a man's vital energy to the

with the progress he made in his Wind-commanding Skill, Austin discovered that his understanding