Chapter 1443 A Jade Pendant

"Who the hell are you?

And hang on! What possible reason can there be that a Primal Holy Realm trash like you is daring enough to be so rude to Young Master Rogan?

You're just a piece of random trash. So I am telling you for your own sake, you get down on your knees right now and kowtow to him. Instantly!" Alvin barked, pointing at Austin.

By the time his sentence was finished, he had reached Austin in a dash attempting to grab him by the collar.

Vital energy emanated out from his palm, furious and glowing like a glowworm. All of a sudden, countless such strands of such vital energy had surrounded Austin.

It was evident that Alvin was utilizing some mysterious and powerful martial skill.

But this did not seem to scare Austin. In fact, a sneer climbed up on his lips in response.

The next second, he used the Dominant Spiritual Sense Swordsmanship he had picked up in the Sword-treasure House.

All Alvin saw was a beam of misty sword-light that hit his shoulder.

Crack! "Argh!"

Within the blink of an eye, Alvin's right arm was cut off from his body. It flew into the air and landed several feet away, and blood began to gush out from the wound like a river had been released.

He let out successive howls of pain and staggered back.

He was aghast at how quickly this had happened.

However, Austin was even faster than before in his next move. He stretched out a hand and this time, Alvin was grabbed by his collar.

With another flash and beam of sword-light, an abstract blade stabbed right through Alvin's elixir field.

"No! You're a monster!" he roared in pain

A desperate look supplanted the previously shocked expressions on his face.

But Austin was already done; he lifted Alvin with one hand and threw him in the direction of Belle, and he lay there in front of her, completely broken.

"You called me trash, huh? You're just a lacquer and you don't get to bark at me like that!" Austin roared defiantly.

He then began to pat down his hands, as if he had touched something filthy just now.

Austin had defeated Alvin with two blows of the Dominant Spiritual Sense Swordsmanship, and it had all happened so fast that nobody had the slightest idea of what was going on.

"Damn it! You monster! You ruined my elixir field..."

Alvin cried hysterically, as if his arm was nothing compared to this loss.

Once a cultivator's elixir field was destroyed, he would lose his entire cultivation base that he had achieved till then. That wouldn't have been so bad; but the worst part was that he or she would be unable to cultivate again. This was perhaps the most dreadful thing a cultivator could face in his or her lifetime. This was a fate worse than death since it basically left them paralyzed in terms of power.

"How dare you lay a hand on my man?

You two. Go and bring me his head," Rogan bellowed, his face turning livid with fury.

'This guy has got the balls to hurt Alvin in front of me. I think he is trying to embarrass me on purpose, ' he thought to himself furiously. Obviously, such an idea wa

me, you're going to be in grave trouble!"

Rogan threatened, trying a different approach this time.

"Don't hurt our Young Master Rogan. He is from the Liu Family of the Solamnia Kingdom. You can't afford to mess with him. Listen to our advice and don't do anything stupid. You might regret it."

Two more Holy Realm cultivators, who were at the premium stage and were standing behind Rogan suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of their master.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Two more beams of sword-light flashed at an astonishingly fast pace and hit them before they could react.

Boom!

Their bodies exploded into a bloody mist instantly.

Now that no one was in his way anymore, Austin rushed towards Rogan.

A beam of sword-light came at Rogan.

"I don't want to die," Rogan screeched in horror, finally giving up all dignity.

He couldn't have imagined even in his wildest dreams that Austin would have the nerve to strike him down even after coming to know who he was.

At such a critical moment, an idea crossed Rogan's mind. He hurriedly brought out a jade pendent that hung around his neck and held it tightly. The pendent lit up and formed a dome around him, much like a shield.

When the misty sword light released by Austin hit the dome, the former disappeared within an instant.

Austin narrowed his eyes at the dome. That was unusual.

The dome formed by the jade pendent was so powerful that it could ward off the Dominant Spiritual Sense Swordsmanship. Till now, he hadn't come across anything that could do that.

Realizing that Austin was finally unable to hurt him with the sword-light, Rogan burst into a demonic and hysterical laughter. "Ha-ha! You know, my grandfather made this jade pendant for me so that it would always protect me.

You want to take my life? There's no way you can do that now.

Stalemate, you piece of trash. You dare murder my men? You're a dead man walking. We will hunt you down no matter where you go,"

Rogan declared, staring at Austin with a spiteful look in his eyes.