Rebirth of Martial God

The sight that greeted their eyes was incredible. The prestigious Elder Roland was roaring at a young man and there was a furious look on his face.

From what they could make of his words, he seemed to be scolding the young man for pushing him too far.

What surprised them the most was that his tone was more grievous than angry.

On the other hand, the young man was calmly standing there with his hands tied behind his back. There was a peaceful expression on his face and a mocking smile on his lips.

In addition, the army of the Purple Sword Sect was standing far away with a dejected demeanor.

Their once arrogant and aggressive manners were all but gone.

"Leader, it looks like the report was correct. There's indeed a young man battling the entire army all by himself.

I would have thought it impossible. But it is true!"

"Why do I get the feeling that the young man has the upper hand?

Look at that! Elder Roland is hurling curses at him in exasperation."

"That's insane! What the hell did that guy do which has made the powerful troop of the Purple Sword Sect so dispirited?

I don't know what it was, but it surely must have been something!"

The senior members of the Lin Clan were confused after witnessing the events of the battlefield. It was difficult for them to understand what was going on. Most of them felt like they were in an impossible dream

However, one thing that remained clear in their minds was that this was a good thing for the clan.

Perhaps with this young man standing against it, the Purple Sword Sect wouldn't attack them anymore.

Suddenly,

"Leader, I can't sense any trace of Miss Maple and Mr. Gregory.

Is there something wrong?"

an elder asked in a doubtful tone.

"No!

Their auras were present just now. It is very faint now but

I can still sense their presence,"

Garth said excitedly.

"Then, where are they?"

Everyone else was confused.

"Their auras s

We are here to help you."

Garth cupped his hands and bowed to Austin.

He was being respectful since he wanted to be friends with Austin.

"Ahem... Okay.

But can you please step aside and let me finish this battle?"

Austin asked with a frown.

"What... What do you mean?"

Garth was stunned by Austin's words.

"I mean that you are getting in my way.

Please let me finish practicing my skills with this old man. We can then discuss everything in detail.

All right?"

Austin was getting a little impatient.

"Well... Of course, it's um... Okay. Don't let us keep you."

Garth smiled awkwardly and stepped aside.

The other senior members of the Lin Clan also followed suit.

They could see that this young man had everything under control and they were simply in his way.

"Brat, you think you're so great that you can use me as target practice?"

Elder Roland lost all his cool when he heard Austin's words.

"You go too far!

I'll kill you myself,

and tear your corpse into pieces!"

He roared at Austin in a ferocious tone. As a semi-governing god, he had never been so badly insulted.

A young man was going to use him as target practice! How dare he?

Boom!

In his pure rage, a violent burst of sword light erupted from his body like a volcano.