The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"l see."

Austin nodded.

"All right then.

Gather each and every member of your race,"

he said to the governing god.

"What? Young man,

what do you want to do?"

The governing god was stunned. He didn't know what was going on in Austin's mind.

"From now on, I'll be the leader of your race,"

Austin said calmly.

"No way!

Get your head out of your ass, brat!"

Almost all of the governing gods roared in anger after hearing the young man's words.

"Are you really sure you should be talking tolike that?

Do you want to die?

If not, all of you should bow down to me,"

Austin sneered back confidently.

As soon as he finished speaking,

a sinister smile crept up on his face.

With a wave of his hand,

all the governing gods' bodies exploded at the stime.

They were simply too weak to resist Austin's attack.

"Brat, how dare you?"

Before long, the governing gods rebuilt their bodies and stared at Austin, filled with grief and resentment.

Elder Sergei was frightened to the core; his heart was pounding heavily against his chest.

He was frozen in horror as he witnessed how truly powerful Austin was.

"lI don't have the patience to wait.

Surrender tonow or go to hell. It's your choice to make,"

Austin bit back coldly.

The instant his voice broke off,

he waved his hand.

Once again,

the governing gods' bodies instantly exploded into pieces, leaving only their spiritual souls. They all looked at Austin in fright.

Their bodies began to slowly regenerate again.

"These guys are too weak.

They can't even stand a single blow."

"Such weaklings are not worth my time!"

"This is painfully boring. The creatures in this supruniverse are pitifully weak!"

The chaotic sky-devouring beast and the hundreds of primitive gifted beasts behind Austin discussed in a disdainful tone as they all

shook their heads.

For them, these governing gods were nothing but a waste of time.

Those governing gods and Elder Sergei gazed at the chaotic sky-devouring beast and the hundreds of primitive gifted beasts

behind Austin. They began to shake even more in fear.

They could feel that these ferocious looking beasts were not to be trifled with.

The auras they emitted were enough to make the hairs on their body stand on end.

The space in the area constantly shook due to the tremendous pressure of their auras.

"Tell me,

what's your choice?"

Austin fixed his eyes on those governing gods with his hands behind his back.

The governing gods didn't dare to say anything. They could only stare at Austin with fear.

They knew clearly that they couldn't defeat the man in front of them.

However, they were unwilling to submit to him.

"If you don't surrender, you will die,"

Austin said with a cold expression. He then waved his hand once more.

All at once,

their bodies exploded for the third time.

They tried to regenerate again.

Their faces were pale white with fear.

Without giving them a chance to fully reform their bodies,

Austin suddenly waved his hand without saying anything.

For the fourth time, they exploded into a hundred pieces, tainting the field red with their blood.

The supposedly powerful beings were reduced to mere ants in front of Austin.

The governing gods had no choice

but to grudgingly rebuild their bodies again.

"So, do you want to surrender, or die?"

Austin asked again in a calm voice.

He raised his hand and was about to attack again, not willing to wait for any response.

"Young man, wait!"

a governing god shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Austin looked at him with much curiosity.

"All the members of our race have left a spiritual soul mark to our patriarch.

Even the thought of betraying him would be enough for us to meet our demise.

It's not that we don't want to submit to you.

It's just that our lives are in the hands of our patriarch,"

the governing god answered with a lowered head.

"Oh?

Is that true?"

Austin was caught off guard. He didn't expect this to be the case.

"lt is.

We are required to leave a spiritual soul mark to our patriarch as soon as we are born.

Our life and death literally depends on him.

So, even if we surrender to you, it's useless.

If the patriarch catches even a whiff of this news,

he can kill us all in an instant,"

Elder Sergei said as he shook in fear.

"All right, | now understand."

Austin nodded.

He could tell that Elder Sergei wasn't lying.

His cultivation base of mind power had already reached a very high level.

No one, not even an ordinary governing god, could lie to him.

"Well, | need you to taketo the eight branches of pilgrims.

| will have to pay your patriarch a visit later."

Austin made up his mind after thinking for a while.

"Are you really going to visit our patriarch?"

Elder Sergei was caught off guard by this request.

"Yes.

I will rule the Six Worlds of Reincarnation.

But first, | will start with you, the livestock race,"

Austin replied with much confidence.

"You're going to rule the Six Worlds of Reincarnation?!"

Hearing Austin's words, the governing gods and Elder Sergei were all taken aback.

They knew that the young cultivator was very powerful, but they still had their doubts.

"Humph! The nerve on this guy!

He actually thinks he can rule the Six Worlds of Reincarnation! How delusional!"

"Yeah.

| admit that he is really powerful.

However, ruling the Six Worlds of Reincarnation is just insane!

In the past few hundred years, many large-scale wars were waged by many in order to try and rule the Six Worlds of Reincarnation.

However, no race succeeded in doing so.

It's impossible for just a young man to rule the Six Worlds of Reincarnation!"

The governing gods communicated with each other through their telepathic link. They all felt that Austin was being too arrogant.

"The six continents in the Six Worlds of Reincarnation are not weak. They aren't to be toyed with.

It's very difficult to rule over one of them, not to mention all six,"

Elder Sergei said cautiously. He didn't want to anger the young cultivator.

"You will all know soon that this feat would be nothing for me.

| might not even break a sweat,"

Austin said with a confident smile.

'How boastful!"

the governing gods all thought to themselves.

"All right.

Cut the crap and taketo the eight branches of pilgrims right now!"

Austin ordered.

"Yes, sir."

They knew it was useless to resist his idea.

They had no choice but to just agree.

s to meet the eight branches of pilgrims.

ment.

them was too powerful.

aded for the Abyss of Darkness.

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