Chapter 4240 Take More Slaves

In the face of the long sword that was about to fall on his head, Austin didn't seem to have the slightest intention of dodging. He just stood firmly with his hands behind his back, letting out a gentle smile on his face.

Swish! Swish!

All of a sudden, the sword radiance filled the sky. Tremendous energy burst out with a great momentum that could drown Austin at any time.

"What the hell is wrong with that guy? Is he scared out of his wits that he couldn't even move? He is so screwed!"

"He's an arrogant idiot. The swordsmanship of the Lin Clan is very unique and powerful. Is he going to test the sword skill with his physical body? That guy has a death wish!"

All the people began whispering among themselves upon seeing the mind-boggling scene in front of them.

Due to their limited strength, none of them was able to perceive Austin's real cultivation base and combat power.

As Austin was about to take the attack head-on, everybody couldn't help but hold their breath, waiting to see a bloody scene to unfold.

However, all the streaks of sword-light disappeared before they could even hit Austin.

It turned out that they were all absorbed by him.

Clang!

With a huge noise, the long sword in the young man's hand hit Austin's chest. The steel trembled erratically as if it collided with a sturdy metal wall.

Despite the impact that the sword made with Austin's body, he wasn't hurt at all. He remained in his earlier position, just standing firmly with his hands behind his back.

"What the hell?! That's impossible!"

The siblings were dumbfounded to the core. They were so proud of their swordsmanship, but it was just rendered useless by this man.

Even the spectators around couldn't believe their eyes. They had to take a second look, just to make sure that it was real.

Of course, the strike from the young man of the Lin Clan was real. The metal-colliding noise was also real. But it was also a fact that Austin wasn't hurt at all.

"What the hell happened?

How is that possible? Was it an illusion?

How could that brat receive the full-blown strike from the young man of the Lin Clan but remain unharmed?!"

The people all exclaimed in shock. Their eyes widened and their mouths were left hanging.

"Maple, just run! I will deal with this guy!"

The young man yelled at his younger sister, his sword still pointing towards Austin.

However, the young woman quickly turned around and shouted,

"Those bastards are already coming!"

Her piercing scream was evidently full of fear.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, the people of the Purple Sword Sect arrived one after another. Eventually, they were able to surround the siblings of the Lin Clan and Austin.

"Ha-ha! Where do you think you're going? Did you plan on running away?

As I said, there is nowhere you can escape to!"

A middle-aged man, who seemed to be an ordinary medium-grade divine god, began laughing sinisterly.

With his peculiar pair of triangular-shaped eyes, he exuded an aura of ferocity and cunning.

"Ha-ha, I'm so lucky that Miss Maple is here. You were so arrogant before, like a pure and noble phoenix. But soon enough, you're going to be my persona

a. They all flew towards the people of the Purple Sword Sect at lightning speed.

"What the hell is with this thread?"

"Get off me!"

The people of the Purple Sword Sect drew their swords out and attempted to slash the ominous-looking red silk threads continuously.

However, the power of Austin's spiritual sense was much stronger than theirs.

As a result, no one from the Purple Sword Sect, not even Wargave, was able to resist the power of the Puppet Strings.

The Puppet Strings were condensed through the energy of the spiritual soul and thus were intangible. Therefore, it was impossible to cut them with just any kind of sword-light.

Soon after, numerous long red threads invaded these scoundrels' Soul Seas and easily entangled around their spiritual souls like vicious red snakes.

The people of the Purple Sword Sect started crouching, holding their heads, and struggling desperately because of the unbearable pain.

About a few seconds later, the screaming and writhing stopped.

All of the people of the Purple Sword Sect, including Wargave, became docile and subdued. They bowed down in front of Austin, signaling that they were now his loyal slaves.

"Let's go!"

With that, Austin waved his sleeve immediately after. He used the law of space and time to teleport all of the people of the Purple Sword Sect, as well as the siblings of the Lin Clan.

"What has just happened?"

Where did they go?"

"I don't know! A gust of wind suddenly swept and they're all gone right after!"

The onlookers seemed pretty confused at the sudden disappearance of all the people that were just here seconds ago.

After a moment,

the air at the corner outside the city stirred without warning.

As the space regained peace, Austin, the people of the Purple Sword Sect, and the siblings of the Lin Clan suddenly appeared.

"Master!"

Right there and then, all the people of the Purple Sword Sect stepped forward, bowed deeply, and greeted Austin with the utmost respect.

"Hey, what's going on here?"

The siblings of the Lin Clan were astounded at the sudden scene that developed in front of them.