Rebirth of Martial God

Therefore, Austin was serious when he expressed his gratitude towards the grey-robed elder.

"Austin, you did a good job,"

Sword Son Curry praised, smiling at Austin and nodding his head.

Rollins sneered as he watched the exchange unfold.

He glared at Austin, still wanting him dead.

"There are many talented people out there, brat. Only the best survive.

You'd better look out for yourself. Otherwise, you might not make it out of the Sword Cosmos alive," Nash threatened.

He looked at Austin while still wearing his killing intent on his sleeve.

"Brat, you are not a native of the Sword Cosmos, yet you broke in and attempted to climb up the Divine Sword Mountain. Where do you find the balls?

Just wait and see. You will be punished,"

Elder Cunning of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect said with a vicious sneer.

At the same time, Elder Hodge of the Sky Sword Sect stared at Austin with a murderous look in his eyes.

All they wanted was to see him fall.

"If all the creatures in the Sword Cosmos are as weak as you, then no one poses a threat to me."

Austin held their gazes as he spoke, standing his ground.

"You're way too cocky.

We are superior to you. Don't speak to us like that or we will put you in your place!"

Rollins shouted, clenching his fists.

"Don't even think about it.

Brat, I know what is on your mind.

This is the Divine Sword Mountain, so you're safe.

But once you leave here,

we will take your life.

Sword Son Curry cannot keep you safe.

He is just a spiritual soul mark. He can't even save his own skin,"

Elder Hodge said in a mocking tone.

"Boy,

feel free to speak while you are alive.

Cherish the last days of your life.

I can't wait to get you,"

Elder Cunning taunted, smiling crookedly.

The four governing gods cracked their knuckles and chuckled among themselves.

"Murders never prosper.

Who knows? Maybe I'll kill you,"

Aus

ce.

"Humph! Sword Son Curry, we're coming for you too!"

Rollins snorted with a vicious look.

Austin and Sword Son Curry ignored them and kept climbing.

About an hour later,

the two of them stopped walking.

They saw a green-robed elder in front of them.

He sat cross-legged with his eyes shut.

Austin knew that he had met another sword spirit.

"Nice to meet you, sir,"

Austin greeted.

The old man in green slowly opened his eyes.

He rested his eyes on Austin and nodded in response.

Then he waved his sleeve and an old scroll flew out, opening in the void.

Austin looked at the painting

and saw a lovely maiden depicted on it.

She looked lively. The picture was vivid.

"There are many different sword skills hidden in this painting.

If you can find ten thousand of them, you will pass this test,"

the green-robed elder said plainly.

"What?"

Austin looked back down at him in shock.

'I don't see anything special about this picture. It's just a sketch of a charming, young lady.

Although it is lifelike, it's not complicated.

Are there really over ten thousand sword skills in it?'

Austin wondered in disbelief.

However, Austin knew that a sword spirit wouldn't play a trick on him.

"Okay. I'll try."

Austin nodded.