The Supreme God

Someone moved swiftly like lightning on the mountainous road that led to the imperial capital city.

That person was Austin.

It had been a day since he parted ways with the two young ladies who traveled along the main road.

The young warrior chose to walk down the narrow country road. He and the ladies were headed towards the same destination but were on different paths that did not overlap.

To determine his progress, Austin consulted someone and learned that at that point, he was neither near nor far from the imperial capital city.

If he walked at his regular pace, it would take ten days to reach the imperial capital city.

But the young fighter was not in a hurry to reach the city. Besides, the long journey gave him the opportunity to cultivate his Wind-commanding Skill.

Previously, Austin spent dozens of days solely to understand this skill. Now, he was able to stride forward and reach a distance of 100 meters. In battles, a walking speed at this rate gave Austin a considerable advantage.

Still, this walking speed was far below the maximum speed that one could realize by cultivating the Wind-commanding Skill. Deep inside, it was clear to Austin that it was possible for him to reach 200 or even 300 meters with one stride as long as he mastered the last two steps of this skill.

On this mountainous road, nothing but a person galloping like a steed was seen moving. He was walking so fast that it seemed as if he was flying. As Austin practiced, the only things left in his wake were swirls of dust and intermittent shadows.

Many times, some countryside villagers suddenly felt a figure flashing past them while they walked the fields. That blur of movement often had them thinking there was something wrong with their vision.

But by the time they finished rubbing their eyes to check if they were hallucinating, the vision had already disappeared.

were frightened by this because they

Austin discovered that he was able

opportunity for me to practice the Wind-commanding Skill as I make my way to the imperial capital

Austin pondered on his cultivation of the Wind-commanding Skill, he suddenly felt something prickly down

was an uncomfortable

was like a sharp blade resting firmly

what caused the sensation. He saw a pair of eyes some 500 meters ahead of

were ice cold and gleamed with a different blade

And chilly. Tyranny flashed in them. And cruelty was palpable. The

young man wrapped in a

mountainous road in silence, as if he had become part

Austin wondering who it was. "Who is this guy? Hmmm. He seems

a member of the Blood Wolf Team?" he muttered.

kept trying to guess

he is mightier than Harry, whom I met in that

He relied on his strengths and the accumulation of many skills, so the only time he would probably flinch was if he encountered a cultivator who had reached the Mysterious Realm. Also, there were still eight generals inside the corpse-raising

can be told that these corpse generals

even cultivators at the preliminary stage of the Mysterious Real dared not annoy him if he dispatched these eight corpse generals to

he saw that man. Instead, he ignored him

dressed in black materialized before Austin, and stared at him directly, with eyes that seemed like two rare,

fall silent. In the middle of the vast and empty land, the man drew his knife and wielded it skillfully as Austin approached him. Immediately, the blade aura diffused and then pervaded the surroundings for several meters