The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1791

Elder Sharp was far stronger than he was. And now he realized that he was simply not in a position to fight back.

Closely following the sect leader of Cyan Sect, Elder Sharp stretched out a palm. It rushed through the air and struck the leader of the Cyan Sect.

The newly-formed palm was very broad and powerful, flowing with a mysterious aura like a millstone. Instantly, he wiped out the vital energy force on the surface of the body of the leader of the Cyan Sect.

"Ah!"

The leader of Cyan Sect shouted at the top of his lungs before he was torn to pieces. The debris which was earlier his body, flew in all directions.

Another leader of the top sect had been eliminated.

Silence prevailed all around.

The world seemed to have gone completely quiet.

At this juncture, the seven major sects had given up all the hopes they had.

The strength of an ancient of the Flame Holy Land, coming back from hundreds of thousands of years ago, was too terrifying.

Fighting against five supreme ultimate magical treasures alone, he didn't show any sign of losing. He even ended up killing two sect leaders of the top-ranking sects.

Elder Sharp's strength was beyond anyone's expectation and imagination.

Of course, it was with the help of the ultimate magical treasure of the Flame Holy Land and the power of the Sect-protecting Array that Elder Sharp was able to do all that.

Otherwise, if it was only the strength of Elder Sharp, it would be impossible for him to contend against five ultimate magical treasures.

Only the legendary great master at the Immortal Transforming Realm would fight against the ultimate magical treasure with his own strength instead of borrowing power from ultimate magical treasures or arrays!

"Sect leader!"

Seeing the sect leader being killed so mercilessly, a man of the Cyan Sect shouted angrily. He was a reclusive elder of the Cyan Sect.

"Old bastard, you kill people so violently. You'll pay for it!"

The reclusive elder of the Cyan Sect shouted at Elder Sharp. He had showed strength of character and had a spine to think of avenging the death of his leader.

"Ha ha ha! You guys come here aggressively in order to destroy our Flame Holy Land. And I should not defend it! Am I supposed to make peace with you?"

Elder Sharp laughed loudly. His black hair were fluttering crazily in the air. His eyes were as sharp as lightning. He stretched out his hand and aimed at the reclusive elder.

All of a sudden, the Sect-protecting Array was transformed into thousands of huge swords. Countless beams of divine radiance shot from the array towards the reclusive elder of Cyan Sect.

"Aargh!"

A few cries rang out and then there was silence. Not only was the reclusive elder killed on the spot, but most of the troops of the Cyan Sect were also killed in an instant!

Elder Sharp also knew that if he wanted to kill the five people who stood with the ultimate magical treasures, it would be very difficult for him to attack all of them at once.

Elder Sharp killed the two sect leaders a few moments ago on purpose. He had done it so they would regard it as a warning. He wanted to warn others of the consequences.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to be covered with deadly silence.

It was extremely depressing and horrifying.

No one uttered even a word.

"Ha ha! There are so many people here. It looks like I have missed something."

Suddenly, a loud laughter that resonated in the air came from the far distance in the sky.

Suddenly, several huge warships came into vision tearing through the sky. They reached the space in the sky above the Flame Holy Land.

On the warships, many flags could be seen fluttering in the wind. On every one of the flags, there was a beautiful word and it read 'Han', representing the Han Clan.

The people of the Han Clan, which was one of the three major clans in the East Mainland, had finally arrived.

"I am the master of the Han Clan. I take opportunity to speak on behalf of the members of the Han Clan and would like to congratulate you all on the reconstruction ceremony of the Flame Holy Land!"

A tall, middle-aged man walked out from one of the warships and laughed, cupping his hands. He was a man who possessed a heroic vibe around him. All of a sudden, all eyes were set upon the warships and the middle-aged man who had stepped out.