Chapter 1246 Spy Of The Demon Race


    Under the dozen domes formed by archaic weapons, there stood more than ten masters.


    "I haven''t seen so many archaic weapons in one ce before,"


    eximed Austin.


    "You would be surprised…


    But most masters who have reached a cultivation base of at least the Semi-holy Realm possess their


    own archaic weapons.


    Only Semi-holy Realm cultivators have the ability to achieve the full potential of archaic weapons,"


    the queen replied.


    ''I see... this is interesting, ''


    thought Austin as he processed this bit of information.


    ''Cultivators below the Primal Holy Realm think of archaic weapons as incredible treasures, while most


    of the masters above the Semi-holy Realm own archaic weapons.''


    "Can you maximize the power of that magic fan?"


    Austin asked the queen.


    He had presented the Rigid Fire Fan to the queen as a gift.


    "No, I can''t do that right now.


    But when I reach the medium stage of Semi-holy Realm, I will be able to use its full force,"


    the queen replied honestly.


    At the same time, a dozen cultivators belonging to the South Continent started to move secretly.


    They silently nced at one another as they slowly headed towards Austin.


    "Be careful. Seems like we have gotpany,"


    the queen reminded Austin.


    "Austin, I''d like to see who wille to your rescue this time."


    A thunderous voice reached Austin''s ears.


    Sixteen cultivators surrounded Austin, ring at him with hatred burning in their eyes.


    "Let me guess.


    I bet you''re from one of the twelve sects or ns I have meddled with, aren''t you?" Austin said


    indifferently, revealing no sign of surprise on his face.


    He had paid special attention to the people on the warship.


    "Yes, indeed.


    It would seem you''re not an idiot after all.


    But that doesn''t change the fact that no one wille to save you this time around!"


    a middle-aged man in ck answered him with a sneer.


    "It looks like your leaders are determined to kill me,"


    Austin said, nced at his enemies.


    "Yeah, Austin... you must die and we''ll make sure you do," an elder dressed in a red robe responded.


    His smile was anything but friendly. There was a coldness that shone clearly through his eyes.


    Austin used his spiritual sense to find that the fragrance of elixirs and herbs exuded from the old man''s


    being.


    Although the elder had attempted to hide the way he smelled, Austin was able to discover his secret


    with his strong spiritual sense.


    "Hmm, I must say, I''m impressed with your small talk. But turns out, you''re just an old bastard from the


    Magic Hand Sect, aren''t you?"


    Austin said tly, looking at the elder.


    The old man in red felt a pang of anxiety in his gut. ''How did he recognize my identity?''


    "There is no need to waste time talking to him. Let''s take care of this brat in case anything happens," a


    woman wearing indigo clothes cut in sternly.


    Although she was in herte forties, she looked still attractive.


    Witnessing Austin being besieged by a group of people, other cultivators unleashed their spiritual


    sense from the distance in order to check what was going on between them.


    "Ha-ha. Do you realize we are at war with the demon race? All of you from the so-called superior sects


    are here trying to get back at me.


    I finally understand who you really are. You''re nothing but a bunch of short-sighted, self-centred,


    egotistical assholes,"


    Austin retorted with a defiant chuckle.


    "What''s wrong with them? We should all be focusing on fighting the demon race right now. Why are


    they fighting each other?"


    "What''s all this?


    Aren''t they all from the South Continent? Why are they trying to put each other down?


    This is really bad move."


    "These cultivators from the South Continent are not only weak but they''re also stupid. This time is


    critical for the survival of the whole Prime Martial World! And here they are! Only thinking of their own


    private grudges. It turns out the people from the South Continent are barbaric savages."


    "Fuck you, you bastards. If all you want to do is solve your own problems, fuck off and don''t get in our


    faces doing that. Don''t screw up our moods!"


    Wild discussions broke out amongst the crowd.


    Those who expressed their own opinions belonged to the three other continents. It was apparent that


    they were unhappy with the conflicts between Austin and the other cultivators.


    The demon race was presently at the cusp of trying to conquer the entire Prime Martial World. It was


    very likely that the human cultivators would go into war with demons soon.


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    It didn''t make strategic sense for Austin and the other cultivators to fight against each other at this


    point.


    So the reaction of those outsiders in the crowd were justified.


    But the cultivators of the South Continent remained silent. They had heard a lot about what had


    happened between Austin and the top sects and ns back in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Kingdom.


    It was safe to say that Austin was no stranger to most cultivators on the South Continent


    Hundreds of cultivators from the South Continent instantly recognized Austin.


    Their eyes were transfixed upon him.


    Greed was evident in their eyes.


    They were aware that Austin possessed four archaic weapons.


    They were either at the Primal Holy Realm or Heaven Realm.


    Getting hold of those archaic weapons would grant them an insane amount of power. This possibility


    was indeed a terrible temptation for them.


    But the harsh criticism that was levelled upon them by the cultivators of the other three continents had


    an effect on those who had surrounded Austin. They were embarrassed of their greed.


    They had not expected their reaction to be that way.


    ''If we make a move right now, we might be faced with public outrage, '' the cultivators thought to


    themselves.


    After thinking about it independently, they started to talk to one another through their spiritual senses.


    "Listen everyone! Our real enemy is the demon race.


    I think you must already know that demons are good at transforming and possessing people.


    We should be vignt at all times and should not give these demons the chance to sneak into our ce


    under any circumstance.


    I''m afraid to say this but I strongly suspect that there is a spy from the demon race amongst us all.


    and he is... Austin Lin,"


    the woman in indigo said surely all of a sudden.


    "What? He is a demon?"


    The woman''s statement left the other cultivators shell-shocked.


    "You can spin a bizarre tale the way you want.


    But the fact is that you don''t have any proof.


    You just want to steal my weapons. If you want them, you can take them from me after a fair battle!


    Why did you have to conjure up such a disgusting excuse?" Austin snapped, smiling due to rage.


    Austin was exasperated with the woman. He hadn''t imagined that she''d go as far as to using him of


    being a spy from the demon race.


    "My friends, I''m telling you the truth and I have evidence to prove what I said.


    People in our country have seen Austin release evil aura more than once.


    The evil aura he unleashed was as pure as that of demons!


    Austin, are you really going to deny that?"


    the woman continued her speech, glowering at Austin.


    Austin narrowed his eyes and squinted as if he was looking at a bug.


    ''Many people were there when I disyed demonic skills and released the evil aura in the Heavenly


    Dragon Holy Kingdom.


    It''s hard to deny that. Now what should I do?''