The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 948

"Look at who just decided to show up! It's the Four Devil Clowns! Since you're here, we can now ask: how the hell did you find the Spiritual Weapon Hall first?! We have been here all along and you clowns just got here like seconds ago!

Now they're just being too proud of themselves!"

one of the practitioners couldn't help but ask.

"Well, that's why we are called the Four Devil Clowns for a reason. Haven't you ever thought of that?"

One of the four men let out a burst of deafening triumphant laughter which echoed all throughout the air.

"Damn you! You've just got the numbers, huh! You may be on a higher cultivation base than us, but that doesn't mean you can do anything you want!"

someone from the crowd retorted daringly.

"That's right, sing it! I can't take this anymore! These four jerks are downright wretched! They're getting on my nerves!"

"Guys, we can't be afraid of them! They are only four people. Have some faith, will you? We surely outnumber them! They can't beat us!"

One of the practitioners who were blocked got provoked and shouted at the four despicable men.

"Well, fuck that! Come on then, challenge us! Let's settle this once and for all, if you dare. Fight us one-on-one!"

All of a sudden, four streams of vital energy force came swooping out of the Four Devil Clowns. This vital energy force then paved the way for them to penetrate the crowd. One by one, the people from the crowd were pushed away, just like how an energy field would repel anything it touched.

And in a blink of an eye, the clear and bright sky suddenly turned dark. Clouds of grey blocked the sunlight and gathered as if a storm was about to blow any second. Then, a whirlwind began to form and it almost rained sand and stone.

Trees were uprooted one by one, causing catastrophic disaster all throughout the area as an effect of the powerful shockwave of the vital energy force by the Four Devil Clowns.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the road, some cultivators were already shouting and cursing. And then suddenly, the talking stopped and they were pushed back by the wave of powerful energy. The blow was so hard that they were pushed to the other side of the street. One of the warriors even pointed out that they were all about to puke blood from the strong force that shook them to their core.

And on the other side of the area, more than ten practitioners were thrown off as well. They drifted through the air like kites until they landed on the foot of the hill.

Apart from the damages that were done to the practitioners, a lot of people, some bystanders, also suffered minor injuries from the ferocious blow of force.

This could only mean one thing--the Four Devil Clowns had already reached the premium stage of Astral Realm to the point that no matter how many practitioners were there, they were still no match for them.

Everyone was shocked to know how powerful the Four Devil Clowns had become!

This was because they had literally no idea which cultivation base the Four Devil Clowns had already reached.

Besides, they had always been known for their brutality when it came to threatening people. But, it was always deemed unpredictable what they would do if they were really irritated. They might tear people to shreds, only because they can.

"Guys, I think we should just leave now. Let's take our chances somewhere else.

I don't think we can get anything valuable with these four jerks lurking around and watching our every move!" one of the practitioners said anxiously.

Many practitioners also sighed and shook their heads as if they had already lost hope. They had nothing else good to do, and no new idea came to their minds. Most of them just left for they had become hopeless, like an animal caught in a bear trap. If they had the guts to defy and challenge the Four Devil Clowns, they would only be digging their own grave.

"Now would you look at that. I never thought that these cowards finally found some sense! Congratulations for doing the right thing!

Go and find your treasures somewhere else, then! We'll be there later anyway!"

one of the Four Devil Clowns laughed loudly like no one was there. He was tall and thin, and scraggy like an old zombie who could be blown away by any harsh wind.

The practitioners flew high up in the sky and away from the Devil Clown-infested place. But when they were flying, they almost fell down and broke their momentum when they heard the sharp and piercing laugh by one of the Four Devil Clowns.