The Supreme God Chapter 4251 Get In My Way

The sight that greeted their eyes was incredible. The prestigious Elder Roland was roaring at a young
man and there was a furious look on his face.

From what they could make of his words, he seemed to be scolding the young man for pushing him too
far.

What surprised them the most was that his tone was more grievous than angry.

On the other hand, the young man was calmly standing there with his hands tied behind his back.
There was a peaceful expression on his face and a mocking smile on his lips.

In addition, the army of the Purple Sword Sect was standing far away with a dejected demeanor.

Their once arrogant and aggressive manners were all but gone.

"Leader, it looks like the report was correct. There's indeed a young man battling the entire army all by
himself.

I would have thought it impossible. But it is true!"

"Why do I get the feeling that the young man has the upper hand?

Look at that! Elder Roland is hurling curses at him in exasperation."

"That's insane! What the hell did that guy do which has made the powerful troop of the Purple Sword
Sect so dispirited?

I don't know what it was, but it surely must have been something!"

The senior members of the Lin Clan were confused after witnessing the events of the battlefield. It was
difficult for them to understand what was going on. Most of them felt like they were in an impossible



dream

However, one thing that remained clear in their minds was that this was a good thing for the clan.

Perhaps with this young man standing against it, the Purple Sword Sect wouldn't attack them anymore.

Suddenly,

"Leader, I can't sense any trace of Miss Maple and Mr. Gregory.

Is there something wrong?"

an elder asked in a doubtful tone.

"No!

Their auras were present just now. It is very faint now but

I can still sense their presence,"

Garth said excitedly.

"Then, where are they?"

Everyone else was confused.

"Their auras seem to be coming from that young man!"

Garth suddenly uttered and pointed at Austin.

"From the young man?"

The words stunned everyone. How can a person emit someone else's auras?



"That's right.

I have my own method of sensing my son and daughter's auras.

And I trust my instincts.

Maple and Gregory are inside this young man.

He must have some sort of spatial magic treasure with him where they're hiding.

That would explain everything,"

Garth explained his statement.

"I see.

Yeah a spatial magic treasure would certainly explain things."

The senior members of the Lin Clan nodded in agreement.

"However, we don't know whether this young man is a friend or foe.

If Miss Maple and Mr. Gregory are inside his magic treasure, there are two possibilities.

They might have been imprisoned by the young man; or they are hiding there for safety,"

an elder reminded Garth.

"You're right.

I don't know this man's intentions for certain.

However, he is obviously hostile to the Purple Sword Sect.



Moreover, he is able to stand his ground against the entire army all by himself, which means his
strength is incredible.

I say we try our best to be friends with him instead of creating enmity,"

Garth declared.

"That's right.

I agree.

Our paths have never crossed with this young man before today.

Since he has no possible motive for a feud with us, it's likely that he is our friend,"

one senior member analyzed.

"All right then. We need to try our best and forge a friendship with this young man."

They finally decided.

"Let's go help him in his fight against the Purple Sword Sect!"

Garth ordered after ensuring that everyone agreed.

"Okay."

Garth and the senior members of the Lin Clan got up, ready for a fight, and

rushed towards the battlefield. Within a moment, they'd landed by Austin's side.

"Roland!



You guys have abused your power long enough. You kept the Red Sword City under siege for three
days straight.

And now you're provoking this young man.

You've gone too far!

Let me see how good a swordsman you really are!"

Garth unsheathed his long sword and shouted at Elder Roland.

"Roland, the Lin Clan stands with this young man today!

If you want to fight him, you're fighting us as well."

Other senior members of the Lin Clan also acted as Austin's aides.

"How dare you come out of the city and provoke me?

Your entire clan is doomed!"

Elder Roland coldly replied, glaring at the masters of the Lin Clan.

"Cut the crap Roland. Show us what you've got.

We're going to stand by this young man and it is you who are doomed!"

Garth shouted.

"Umm... What are you doing?"



Austin was speechless when seeing these strangers suddenly come up and start challenging Elder
Roland.

He knew that these divine gods who had showed up all of a sudden must be from the Lin Clan.

However, all he wanted was to practice some new skills he'd picked up on Elder Roland. He had even
been absorbing sword aura and sword intent from him. These people were getting in his way, and it
was annoying.

"Allow me to introduce ourselves, young hero. We are from the Lin Clan of the Red Sword City.

I'm the chief, Garth Lin.

We are here to help you."

Garth cupped his hands and bowed to Austin.

He was being respectful since he wanted to be friends with Austin.

"Ahem... Okay.

But can you please step aside and let me finish this battle?"

Austin asked with a frown.

"What... What do you mean?"

Garth was stunned by Austin's words.

"I mean that you are getting in my way.

Please let me finish practicing my skills with this old man. We can then discuss everything in detail.



All right?"

Austin was getting a little impatient.

"Well... Of course, it's um... Okay. Don't let us keep you."

Garth smiled awkwardly and stepped aside.

The other senior members of the Lin Clan also followed suit.

They could see that this young man had everything under control and they were simply in his way.

"Brat, you think you're so great that you can use me as target practice?"

Elder Roland lost all his cool when he heard Austin's words.

"You go too far!

I'll kill you myself,

and tear your corpse into pieces!"

He roared at Austin in a ferocious tone. As a semi-governing god, he had never been so badly insulted.

A young man was going to use him as target practice! How dare he?

Boom!

In his pure rage, a violent burst of sword light erupted from his body like a volcano.


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