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   Chapter 1933 Leave The Hall

Rebirth of Martial God By Wo Chi Mian Bao Characters: 8564

Updated: 2020-01-18 05:32

The next moment, Austin found himself back in the hall, sitting cross-legged on the golden cushion.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked around the palace. He found it strangely silent.

Surprisingly, inside the hall, there was no one fighting.

All the cultivators were sitting cross-legged, meditating quietly.

The sound of the chanting of Buddhist scriptures echoed in the air.

Austin looked at the other eight purple cushions around him. There were other cultivators who were sitting on them.

Bray and the Peacock Princess were seated on two purple cushions.

There were also a dozen girls from the beast race. They were sitting around the Peacock Princess to keep her safe.

Moreover, the people who were sitting on the other six purple cushions were actually real masters.

There were other cultivators too. And they were sitting in different places in the hall.

Austin was able to spot Isis too. She was in one of the corners.

Like the Peacock Princess, she was surrounded by a large group of female disciples from the Moon Palace.

'It seems like only my spiritual soul had gone to that ancient battlefield.

Not my body!'

Austin thought as he looked around.

He turned to look at Bray and the Peacock Princess.

Both of them were completely immersed in meditation. They weren't even taking notice of anyone's presence.

'When will they wake up?

It will be better if they come back to their senses soon, '

Austin thought as he glanced at them.

'Once the other strong cultivators awake, they will definitely attack me.' This thought too was bothering him.

Just at that moment, he realized something.

The sounds of the chanting of the Buddhist texts faded away in the hall. He noticed the hall became silent.

As he moved his eyes across, Austin found that all the people in the hall, including those who sat on the purple cushions were coming back to their senses.

'I've got to get out of here as soon as possible.

These strong cultivators are from old, influential sects and four schools of the Middle Pilgrim Land. They will not let me leave easily.

They already know that I've got the most precious and powerful martial skills.

Moreover, I need to be cautious as I have so many amazing treasures, ' he brooded.

Without wasting any time, Austin quickly rushed towards Bray and the Peacock Princess.

By this time, all the cushions, which had been in the hall and the eight cultivators were seated on them, had vanished into thin air.

Austin reached both

he divine silkworm, the divine wine and other ultimate magical treasures.

Moreover, every time he appears, he pretends to be someone else successfully.

It looks like he has learnt some brilliant disguising skill so that he can hide from us," the Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect said with a gloomy expression on his face.

He stared at Austin's receding figure with a murderous look on his face. He couldn't accept the fact that Austin had managed to run away from him again.

"Yes, you're right! I don't know who he really is.

He has always been against us, especially during these past few days.

I didn't expect that there can be such a fearless guy like him from any of the other four regions," the Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect snorted.

Everyone was quite pissed off that a single man had been able to escape from them.

"He has the divine silkworm, the divine wine and the ultimate magical treasures. I'm quite sure that he has also acquired some incredible martial skills in the hall.

Perhaps he has also got the real omnipotent skill which is believed to have been lost since ancient times.

It is said that in the ancient times, there were several kinds of truly powerful omnipotent skills. Each of those skills had great power.

My guess is that the brat has got powerful martial skills like those skills.

Even I got access to ancient formidable martial skills while I was meditating on the purple cushion.

Obviously, the golden cushion on which he was sitting was superior to the purple cushions. The power of the martial skill he acquired while he was on that golden cushion might be beyond our imagination!"

a tall and thin young man said slowly.

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