The Supreme God

As Austin defeated Johnson's powerful Spectral Claw, Johnson felt a severe shock like he were struck by lightning. At the base of his throat, a sickly sweet liquid oozed out and blood began to trickle from his mouth.

"Well, you and your nephew are guilty of doing cruel fiendish things. It is time someone took justice in their own hands and sent you to hell to reunite with him."

Austin was clear on this. He was determined to kill Johnson.

The thought aside, Austin was surprised to be able to easily defeat Johnson with just a part of his strength. He had even suppressed his cultivation base and nonetheless been successful in achieving his plan.

Maybe, Austin thought, 'I am way stronger than most stewards in the Sun Sect. Now is my chance to show my might and prove my superiority.'

"You were hiding so well, you little bastard! Humph, you want to kill me? That's not as easy as you think.

I am the steward. If you kill me, the whole sect will come after you."

Johnson wiped the blood off his mouth and stared straight into Austin's eyes. He had been posing as a steward to intimidate Austin all this while.

But now that Austin had confronted Johnson, Austin was determined not to let his 'steward' status bother him anymore. In fact, nothing could stop him from killing Johnson.

Worse comes to worst, Austin would kill all the sect's disciples.

Since no witnesses were present, who would really be able to guess that it was him who killed Johnson?

"Funny, is it? You think I dare not kill you because you are the steward? Sorry, I don't care. Even though you are an Elder, I couldn't care less about either of these things."

Austin was determined to prove his words right. He was using all his strength, his vital energy of the premium stage of the Earth Realm to attack by using every part of the sword intent of the Illusory Swordsmanship.

Each light comprised a flood of lights which were driven by the vital energy force of the premium stage of the Earth Realm to fixedly target Johnson.

of

when he saw the stupendous powers his opponent had.

a nobody like Austin has the vital energy force of

being controlled by the vital energy from the sword-light as he couldn't even twitch his body to suppress

completely. Before he could even try to fight back, his leaking vital energy began to form a Spectral

emerged, the sword-light

like a thousand pins pricking the ear drum.

then the claw smashed to smithereens.

hurricane blew towards him, blowing him backwards. Untethered and helpless, Johnson flew like a kite with a broken string, tossing and turning,

energy and energy meridian drained him empty. Weak and lifeless, Johnson stared at his opponent

he wanted. Now that Johnson

"You deserve hell!"

kilograms. He clenched his fist and boxed the poor man into the wind

weak to take cover. Before he could think of

loud noise,

blinking the tears of excruciating pain away,

"Not finished yet!"

followed up his victorious move by

he couldn't afford to lose another arm, he punched Austin

Austin

sound echoed