The Supreme God

A few seconds after Austin left, a white figure right behind him rushed towards the cliff. He was the Steward Meng of the Medicine Sect.

He searched everywhere all over the cliff. But he only saw dense forest, with gusts of wind blowing through it, beasts roared on the ground and birds flew in the sky. No trace of Austin could be found from that point on.

This cliff was located half-way up the mountain, and there were many mountain roads arranged in a crisscross pattern: left, right, up the mountain and downhills. He had no idea which direction Austin took.

The mountain where the Cloud Cave was situated was hidden in the hills. Mountains rose up and down alternately in the huge green mountain range. The forests were dense and the grass growing there was higher than the average. The area was so complex that it would really close to impossible to locate someone there.

What's more, Austin used his Wind-commanding Skill in full blast, which multiplied his speed to the max in order to escape. The pale golden vital energy gushed out from Austin's body and wrapped around his feet, like a small tornado circling beneath his feet. Wherever he passed by, the grasses below him were broken off and the sand and rocks were broken apart. His every step catapulted him to about thirty meters far. He was running so fast that he was barely seen, like a black streak of lightning rushing forward.

And in order to get rid of the people pursuing him, he chose complex paths in the densest parts of the forest with dangerous terrain in order to hide his trail.

Thus, when the Steward Meng stood on the cliff, he had completely lost track of Austin's whereabouts.

After a while, the disciples of the Medicine Sect went to the cliff separately, they each held iron claws in their hands. Each iron claw was tied with a rope. It was exactly the tools they had used when they climbed the cliff.

"Steward, which way should we go?"

a disciple of the Medicine Sect, who was in relatively older, asked.

flexible in bodily movement, he must still be stuck in this mountain range. You divide into four

of him, fire off the signal flare to tell us immediately. He has a good cultivation base, don't start a fight with

the Medicine Sect divided into four groups

the dense jungle beneath the mountain again with

think that it is so

a pair of dark brown eagle wings suddenly sprung from his back with a thump in the wind. The pair of eagle wings was strong and powerful, and the surface flashed with a metallic

flow of pure vital energy force towards his back which filled into the pair of eagle wings, making him grit his

just now, the Steward Meng had consumed a lot of vital energy force. Moreover,

had cultivated remained. Driving the eagle wings on his back and maintaining them during flight will consume a large amount of his vital energy.

energy with his injured body. However, it was difficult for them to find Austin in this

stage of Earth Realm. There is a huge gap between the Mysterious Realm cultivator and the Earth Realm cultivator. So even if there was only about sixty percent vital energy left in his body, Steward Meng was still confident that he could defeat an Earth Realm cultivator. Which is

gust of wind swept out of it, generating thrust, which pushed

wings as flew up in the sky, and then suddenly plunged to the bottom of the

already awakened. If he released his spiritual

the ground below him. If anything were to happen

leaving behind a streak of black shadow, and his bodily movement was as quiet as a

I guess I can get rid of the Steward Meng's radar. Although he is a Mysterious Realm cultivator, he seems to have been

quite confident with his Wind-commanding Skill, and he thought