Austin had already returned and was resting at the Blue Dragon School.
This time, Austin believed that what he had done at the headquarters of the Yuwen Clan should have the required and expected impact at least for a long time to come.
He guessed that the ancient sects and prominent clans of the Middle Pilgrim Land had to rethink their strategy anytime they thought of coming after him.
Thanks to the rapid progress of the demonic avatar and the Diabolic Killing Needle, Austin now had the ability to resist any strong forces from the Middle Pilgrim Land.
It was not enough for him to crush them because he also felt the burden, but he could barely protect himself.
After returning to the Blue Dragon School, Austin briefly told Stacy what had happened at the headquarters of the Yuwen Clan.
Stacy was too shocked to say anything, and she just stared at Austin with her beautiful eyes.
"Austin, did you really block the entrance of the headquarters of the Yuwen Clan and beat the hell out of anyone who came out?"
Stacy asked in disbelief. She just couldn't comprehend everything Austin was saying.
"That's right. I reckon that I at least beat up three to four hundred members of the Yuwen Clan. I am sure that I did such a wonderful job of it that they will have to lie in bed for several months.
So, I have avenged you!"
Austin smiled faintly.
"Is that really true?"
Stacy asked.
"Of course it's the truth. When have I ever lied to you? It's very likely that this matter has provoked a lot of discussion right now and attracted a lot of unnecessary attention.
Well, I am therefore going to cultivate in seclusion and lie low for some time until this whole thing has quieted down a bit.
You should also take good care of yourself and recover from your injuries.
Those cultivators of the Yuwen Clan will not dare to make any more trouble for you again,"
Austin stated with finality.
He then moved away from Stacy's cultivation mountain and went back to his own cultivation mountain.
"This guy is really a genius in cultivation!"
While still looking at Austin's receding back, Stacy thought about what Austin had done and smiled, slightly shaking her head.
At the same time, there was a complex emotion in her eyes. She had a special affection for Austin.
However, she had been trying to suppress her feelings for a while now and had even tried to treat Austin as an ordinary friend, although it was proving to be a hard task.
Austin returned to the mountain where he cultivated and went straight into the secret cultivation room.
Now Austin's vital energy was at the premium stage of Major-perfection Realm. The next step for him was to break through to the Heavenly Grotto Realm.
Austin knew that with his potential, it would be very easy for him to break through to the Heavenly Grotto Realm.
However, what he was more interested in was to develop as many heavenly grottos as possible inside his body.
That meant he had to take a lot of time to
students of the Blue Dragon School were confused, running around in a frenzy.
The elders and stewards of the school all soared up into the air one after the other, trying to negotiate with Grandmaster Canelo to make him stop.
However, Grandmaster Canelo was a great master at the Immortal Transforming Realm and did not feel the need to pay much attention to the elders and stewards.
The only person who would have mattered or made a difference was Sandro if he had showed up. At least they were in about the same rank, so Sandro was qualified to talk with Grandmaster Canelo.
Moreover, Grandmaster Canelo was from the Wang Clan in the Tune World.
The Tune World was one of the eight heavens of the Immortal End World.
In contrast, the Divine Continent was just a small world of the Immortal End World.
Therefore, Grandmaster Canelo would not take a school in such a small world seriously.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under the control of Grandmaster Canelo, the more than ten huge blood-red dragons relentlessly attacked the School-protecting Array of the Blue Dragon School with all their might.
The other great masters at the Immortal Transforming Realm stood aside and just watched the show.
Austin stared coldly at Grandmaster Canelo.
"You bastard!"
With his fists clenched, Austin was about to rush out towards Grandmaster Canelo to crash the latter to the ground like minced beef.
Just then.
"Humph, how dare you make trouble in the Divine Continent!"
Suddenly, a cold voice was heard far away in the sky.
They all looked at the distance, trying to figure out where the voice had come from.
Whoosh!
A sudden flash of blade light, as huge as a mountain, flew over the sky.
Snap!
In an instant, the more than ten blood-red dragons were crushed as if they were made of paper and were snipped by a pair of glowing scissors.
Then, the frightening blade light continued to fly towards Grandmaster Canelo.
"It's Mr. Fang!" murmured Austin.
He was overjoyed.