"Retreat!
Move your asses and hurry up!"
Hearing Austin's words, both Winslow and the superior elder felt a freezing chill run down their spines.
They knew that once Austin took action, the people of the Purple Sword Sect would have no way to retaliate.
They had been attacking him for quite some time while he stood still, but he had remained unharmed.
Given his overwhelming and matchless power, if he fought back, the consequences would be beyond description to anyone who dared.
However, Austin had lost interest in the ordinary people of the Purple Sword Sect. They had been nothing but a waste of time.
He was only interested in the divine gods.
Whoosh!
Austin began to run after them.
In an instant, he had caught up with more than a dozen of the divine gods.
As he tightened his concentration,
a faint sword light slashed out.
This was the Ultimate Mind Sword Skill with its incredible speed and power which could cause irreversible damage to any governing god.
Naturally, the divine gods of the Purple Sword Sect were defenseless against it.
The sword light released a hair-raising sword aura, forcing the divine gods to flee.
In the face of this faint-looking yet powerful sword light, they felt death knocking at the door. It did not make sense to advance any further.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Afterwards, numerous overwhelming red silk threads shot out of Austin's Soul Sea and entered the Soul Seas of the divine gods who were trying to escape.
"Aarrgghhh..."
Immediately, the divine gods began to struggle painfully from within. The terror in their eyes was evident as they helplessly felt the brutal attacks of the red silk threads in their Soul Seas.
"Brat, what the hell did you do to them?"
Seeing this, Winslow was terrified, shocked and angry.
"Be patient, old man. It'll be your turn soon,"
Austin said and chuckled with a menacing grin.
In no time, the helpless divine gods were successfully subdued by Austin and became his slaves.
Austin didn't feel the need to ask them to kneel in public, in case the other divine gods of the Purple Sword Sect would resist too fiercely. He did not want to take that chance.
Those who had a strong character and valued their dignity would rather die than be slaves to anyone.
Austin turned around and chased the remaining divine gods.
"Run!
Run as fast as you can!"
Winslow and the superior elder screamed at their troops. They also launched attacks on
howed up in the Sword Cosmos.
He enjoyed a high position and lived a wealthy and comfortable life. He had never thought that he would be as embarrassed as he was today.
He was being chased by a young man and one of his arms was even cut off. It was such an attack on his dignity!
"Go to hell!"
In a fit of rage, the superior elder concentrated all his vital energy into sharp sword auras which shot out towards Austin.
"Stop! This is futile. You are no match for him!"
Winslow pleaded.
He knew that there was no way for the superior elder to defeat Austin. Running off to safety was the only choice they had. Once they gave in to a fight, the consequences would be dire and irreversible.
"Great!"
Austin laughed.
The faint sword light again slashed forward
at an astonishing speed.
In an instant.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The faint sword light released by Austin collided with the sword auras released by the superior elder.
As expected, the attack of the superior elder burst into nothingness upon contact with Austin's sword light.
Austin's sword light continued to move forward.
In an instant, it pierced through the superior elder's chest,
coming out of his back and creating a gash where blood flowed in copious amounts.
Whoosh!
Austin then moved forward and was instantly face to face with the superior elder.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Austin smashed his fist on the superior elder before he picked him up and mercilessly threw him away.
Austin knew that it was not easy to subdue a semi-governing god.
But it would be much easier if he beat him half dead first, before using the Puppet Strings on him.