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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2851

A crack slowly began to spread until the very space broke and let the huge pot through. It successfully entered the new universe. It was a blur in the vast starry sky as it flew before it came into a stop in the sky above the headquarters of the Divine Sect.

Boom!

Once the huge pot got there, a broken grey pot about the size of a fist rushed out as if something triggered it.

"My body's right here just as I expected," a low voice rumbled from the huge pot.

Between one second and the next, it turned into a stream of light that fully merged with the small pot.

An intense glow came from the small pot as it became filled with spirit and light, a mysterious aura wrapped around it.

"Greetings to the Heavenly Majestic Pot!"

A large group of people rushed out of the headquarters of the Divine Sect and respectfully bowed to the renewed pot.

Leading the group were two old men in black robes, Elder Orlando and Elder Read of the Divine Sect.

"Well... tell me. Who do you want me to kill?

Take me to them now. My time is too precious to be wasted."

A light voice that sounded even more ancient than the elders spoke from the pot.

Everyone from the Divine Sect were familiar with the pot after they heard of it for many times. It was said that the pot was a magic treasure left behind by a Sect Supremo a couple of centuries ago.

Back then, the pot fought many hard battles and achieved notable merits with the Sect Supremo. Later on, it grew intelligent after diligent cultivation.

However, when the Sect Supremo of Divine Sect was bested in an epic battle, both his body and soul were destroyed. The pot was almost destroyed too, but somehow, it managed to drag its broken body to the headquarters.

While it licked its wounds in a secluded place to heal its wounds, it kept a low profile and it had been years since it was last seen in public.

As more and more time passed by, the pot lost its illustrious status from the golden days. Maybe it was because its master was gone or because it paid no attention to the event currently happening around it.

That being said, there was still no member of the Divine Sect who would dare to offend it.

"Yes, sir. Please follow us," one of the elders respectfully replied.

After an exchange of meaningful glances between the two elders, they flew towards the Celestial Palace.

They already knew that the Ancient Forbidden Land wasn't at its original site but had fled to the Celestial Palace.

The Heavenly Majestic Pot trailed unhurriedly behind the two elders.

After the two elders and the pot left, a commotion began within the Divine Sect.

"Well, well, well, Austin. I'll take this opportunity to give you a surprise you'll never forget," a man in purple said with a cold smile.

His gaze was trained at the direction of the Immortal End World.

This man was the leader of the branch of the Divine Sect in this universe.

The Weapon Pagoda was the treasure of his painstaking effort for many years but now, Austin pocketed the magic treasure. His blood boiled at the reminder of it.

He didn't join them at the Celestial Palace because he knew that he was small fry compared to the others and whatever he could contribute would be insignificant even if he went there in person.

"Ready our army. We leave for the Immortal End World."

His voice echoed as he let out his order.

In just mere moments, a large army led by the man in purple, left the headquarters and headed for the Immortal End World.

Within the army was more than a hundred sect ancestor level masters and was but a small taste of the strength of this branch.

The army aggressively moved forth in the sky and their combined noises was deafening even to those at the ground.

It didn't take them long to enter the Immortal End Alliance's territory.

"Halt! Who are you? How dare you be so bold and enter the territory of the Immortal End Alliance?"

Dozens of patrol troops appeared and blocked the path of the army.

Since they were in the territory of the Immortal End Alliance, it was normal for them to encounter the guards who patrolled the area all the time to assure its stable condition.

"Move!"

The man in purple coldly ordered within the bulk of the Divine Sect's army.

Boom!

A purple energy gushed out like a long river and immediately submerged the troops of the Immortal End Alliance.

"Ah! Ah!"

Screams echoed out when the patrols exploded one after the other in just the blink of an eye.

A few of them futilely struggled even when they were on death's door.

"Warning! Warning!

"This man's fighting capacity is terrifying.

None of us can face him. We're doomed unless Austin's here!"

Kevin voice was worried as he kept his eyes on the man in purple.

"Yes... he's very strong. Even stronger than what we can see!"

Eight Stone Saints nodded their heads although they were already famous for his war sage.

Kevin wracked his brains and then he sent a message to tell all the forces of the alliance to retreat and avoid conflict against the Divine Sect. Otherwise, their loss would be immense and that was the last thing they wanted to see.

The moment Kevin's message reached them, all the masters immediately grabbed their subordinates and dragged them away from the frontier. They kept a distance from the Divine Sect's army as they waited for further instructions.

"Cowards! Are you afraid of death? It'll come to you!

We'll eliminate the Immortal End World first and then we shall return!"

The man in purple snorted and waved his army forward, they moved like a great flood toward the Immortal End World.

On the other side, all the warriors in the Immortal End World bustled around with no time to waste. They poured their efforts in preparation to confront their incoming enemy.

After he sent a long-distance spiritual sense message to Austin, Kevin immediately moved towards the deepest chaotic void of the Immortal End World.

Just a moment later, he stopped in front of a temple.

The temple glowed within the thick white fog, dazzling and inspiring awe even from a distance.

A huge altar was housed inside the temple.

A robe with the pattern of eight diagrams, a fly whisk, and a matching Taoist hat laid on the altar.

White mist filled the void like melted moonlight and drowned the three things on the altar in its glow.

Kevin entered the temple and bowed from a distance to the stone table.

Suddenly, the robe, the fly whisk, and the Taoist hat rose from the altar and fell on Kevin as if receiving his summon.

He put on the robe, as well as the hat, and held the fly whisk in his hand. Immediately, the space around him warped as if it was twisted by the energy waves of the terrible aura that spread out.

"Our Immortal End World's no longer a place to be trifled with," Kevin confidently murmured.

He turned around and his robes gracefully flowed around him as he strode out of the temple.

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