High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

Bottom of the abyss.

The Netherworld Overlord's vertical pupils were fixed on the direction of the crack, and the scales all over his body stood up.

That gaze is still there.

It was cold and sharp, like a needle pricking its back.

"Who is it...?"

Its divine sense surged frantically toward the crack, trying to see the owner of that gaze.

Then it saw it.

On the other side of the crack, a figure stood with his hands behind his back.

His silver-white armor gleamed faintly in the sunlight, his expression was calm and composed, and a faint golden light flickered deep in his eyes.

Those eyes were staring straight at it through layers of space.

The pupils of the Netherworld Ruler suddenly contracted.

"It's him!"

It recognized the person.

Chen Yuan, the first martial god-level warrior among the native inhabitants of Blue Star.

Back when it was suppressed deep within the rift by the will of Blue Star and was scrutinizing this human with its gaze, the other party was merely a Martial Saint.

Although it is very strong, it is still within its capabilities.

But now... a mid-stage Martial God?!

A hint of disbelief flashed in the Netherworld Lord's vertical pupils.

How long has it been?

The opponent actually broke through to the mid-stage of Martial God in such a short time?

Even stronger than that?

"This is unbelievable..."

The Lord of the Underworld muttered to himself, his voice trembling.

Why is the Blue Star's will so willing to give the other party the power of the world's origin? But why doesn't it feel the Blue Star's will suppressing it at a faster rate?

This is unreasonable!

Outside the crack.

Chen Yuan looked at the Netherworld Ruler's surprised and uncertain expression, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

He raised his hand, extended his middle finger, and gestured towards the crack.

His lips moved slightly, uttering four words silently.

Although the sound couldn't be heard through the layers of space, the Netherworld Ruler was a powerful being at the half-step tenth level, so he still possessed basic skills like lip reading.

It clearly saw the four words Chen Yuan said.

"You bastard, what are you looking at?"

The Netherworld Ruler's vertical pupils instantly turned icy cold.

It understood.

Although I don't know exactly what "What are you looking at?" means, judging from Chen Yuan's smug expression and the middle finger he's pointing, it's definitely not a nice thing to say.

"Arrogant humans..."

The Lord of the Underworld gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with rage.

But it didn't move.

His opponent was a mid-stage Martial God, far stronger than him.

Moreover, the suppression of the Blue Star's will is still in effect, and if it forcibly crosses over, its strength will be suppressed by at least half.

Furthermore, they will suffer serious injuries, causing their strength to drop even further.

Going out would be suicide.

"Endure...endure..."

"Avoid their sharp edge and exercise restraint for now..."

The Netherworld Ruler took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed its anger, then withdrew its gaze and stopped looking at Chen Yuan.

"Let you swagger around for a while longer."

It secretly made its own plans.

Once the gods have completed their plan, and once the Emperor leads them out of the rift...

When the time comes, we must make this human wish he were dead!

Outside the crack.

Chen Yuan raised an eyebrow slightly as he watched the Netherworld Ruler shrink back.

"She's quite tolerant."

We had already anticipated that the other side wouldn't be foolish enough to come out and die willingly.

"However... whether you can come out or not is not up to you."

A smile appeared on Chen Yuan's lips.

With a thought, he took out a talisman from his storage space.

It is entirely silver-white, with mysterious array patterns flowing across its surface, radiating a power that tears through space.

Saint-grade Supreme Boundary-Breaking Talisman!

Chen Yuan held the talisman in his palm and locked his divine sense onto the Netherworld Ruler deep within the rift.

That guy is hiding at the bottom of the abyss.

He had an attitude of "What can you do to me if I don't go out?"

They even started sneaking peeks outside again.

And it even mimicked Chen Yuan's earlier actions, raising a thick claw.

The position of that claw corresponds to the direction Chen Yuan is facing.

The Netherworld Ruler's vertical pupils held a hint of provocation, and his lips moved slightly.

Chen Yuan read its lips.

"Idiot, come in here."

Chen Yuan paused for a moment, then laughed. This monster was quite interesting.

"Fine, you'll let me in, right?"

Chen Yuan raised the Boundary-Breaking Talisman and aimed it at the direction of the crack.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

Divine power surged into the talisman.

The boundary-breaking talisman instantly shone with a brilliant silver-white light!

A terrifying spatial force erupted from the talisman and shot straight into the crack!

......

Bottom of the abyss.

The Netherworld Ruler was taunting Chen Yuan with his claws raised, secretly pleased with himself.

"You can't get in, can you? You can't get in, can you?"

"Come in if you dare!"

"What's the point of glaring at me from outside? Once you come in, I..."

Its thoughts hadn't even finished processing.

suddenly.

A great terror is about to descend!

The Netherworld Ruler's body trembled violently, and the scales all over his body exploded instantly.

That feeling... was like being locked on by something.

A sense of crisis emanating from the depths of its soul made every cell in its body scream.

"?!"

The Netherworld Ruler's vertical pupils were filled with fear.

It didn't have time to think and turned to run away.

"Your Majesty! Save me!"

The sound echoed in the abyss, filled with deep terror.

His figure transformed into a dark red streak of light, frantically fleeing deeper into the Heavenly Cave.

The speed was extremely fast.

But it hadn't gone far when an irresistible force descended from the sky and enveloped it.

"No!!!"

The Netherworld Ruler struggled desperately, its four claws frantically scratching at the void.

But that force was too strong.

It was so strong that it couldn't break free at all!

It felt as if it were being grabbed by an invisible hand and forcibly pulled toward the crack.

"Your Majesty!!!"

The roar of the Netherworld Ruler echoed through the void.

But there was no response.

The power of the boundary-breaking talisman was too fast.

Before the terrifying aura that was almost at the deepest part of the Heavenly Cave could react, it was already pulled to the edge of the crack.

The backlash from the will of Blue Star descended instantly.

That terrifying pressure pressed down on the Netherworld Ruler as if the sky were collapsing!

Its aura plummeted.

Scales shattered, blood splattered.

"ah!!!"

The Lord of the Underworld let out a mournful scream.

next second.

Its body passed through the cracks and seals and appeared under the sky of Blue Star.

......

Demon-Suppressing Fortress, in front of the Heavenly Cave Rift.

Zhou Qing was standing next to Chen Yuan when he suddenly felt a terrifying energy fluctuation coming from the crack.

"retreat!"

He instinctively took a few steps back.

Then...

"boom!"

A massive figure was forcibly pulled out of the crack!

Its body was as large as a mountain, covered in dark red scales, and had a row of sharp bone spurs on its back.

But at this moment, its condition is extremely poor.

Most of the scales were shattered, and dark red blood kept seeping from the wound.

He was weak and could barely stand.

With a "thump".

The Lord of the Underworld crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Chen Yuan looked down at the dying demon in front of him, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

"Hey, look who's here?"

His voice was lazy and tinged with a hint of teasing.

"Didn't you just let me in? Why did you run out on your own?"

The Lord of the Underworld raised his head, his vertical pupils filled with fear and disbelief.

"You...you did this?!"

Its voice was trembling.

Chen Yuan didn't answer, she just smiled.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Tianling sent ten Holy Dragon Guards to scatter and surround the Netherworld Ruler.

Eleven martial saints, eleven sacred powers.

They locked onto the heavily wounded monster.

Shadowblade also came over and squatted down to watch the commotion, a hint of sympathy in its eyes.

This guy is probably in big trouble.

The Netherworld Overlord struggled to stand up, but the backlash from the Blue Star's will was too severe, and its body simply wouldn't obey its commands.

It instinctively wanted to self-destruct.

The self-destruction of a half-step tenth-level expert is powerful enough to level an area within a hundred miles.

But the moment it had a thought...

An ancient mirror appeared above its head.

The Mirror of Gods.

The patterns on the mirror lit up, and a golden light shot out from the mirror, enveloping the Netherworld Ruler.

"No!!!"

The screams of the Netherworld Ruler abruptly ceased.

Its body shrank rapidly in the golden light and was sucked into the mirror in the blink of an eye.

The Mirror of Gods trembled slightly before returning to calm.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and recalled the mirror, holding it in his palm. The whole process was clean and efficient.

Zhou Qing stood aside and watched this scene unfold.

The alien race that was halfway to the tenth level was just taken in like that?

Like collecting scraps?

"Chief Chen... is that all?" Zhou Qing couldn't help but ask.

Chen Yuan nodded and put away the Mirror of Conferred Gods.

"It's over."

He paused, his tone casual.

"Go back and interrogate them, see if you can get anything out of them."

Zhou Qing's lips twitched, unsure of what to say.

......

Inside the Mirror of Gods.

A gray, hazy space.

The Netherworld Ruler collapsed to the ground, its wounds still bleeding. It struggled to stand up, but its body was too weak to support it.

"Where is this place...?"

Its voice was hoarse, and its vertical pupils were filled with fear.

It attempted to mobilize its internal energy to self-destruct in order to avoid being humiliated by Chen Yuan.

But there seemed to be an invisible force in the surrounding air, suppressing it tightly.

It can't self-destruct.

It's not even possible to self-destruct; it's difficult to even mobilize its energy.

The Lord of the Underworld's heart sank to the bottom.

Just then.

The sky above suddenly brightened.

A canopy appeared out of thin air, and Chen Yuan's face appeared within it.

The face was enormous and occupied the entire sky.

It was looking down at it from its high vantage point.

"This is my sealed space."

Chen Yuan's voice echoed in the space, carrying a hint of nonchalance.

"It can make people wish they were dead."

The Netherworld Ruler's vertical pupils suddenly contracted.

"screw you!"

It struggled frantically, scratching at the ground with its four paws, trying to break free of the space.

But the surrounding walls remained completely still.

The force that was suppressing it only grew stronger.

"Let me out! Let me out now!"

The Lord of the Underworld roared, his voice filled with terror.

"Do you know who I am? I am the strongest general under the Emperor! The Emperor will not let you get away with this!"

Chen Yuan looked at its hysterical state and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Emperor?"

His voice held a hint of amusement: "I'll go find it after I've finished interrogating you."

The Netherworld Ruler's body suddenly stiffened.

His vertical pupils were filled with fear, and his body was trembling slightly.

A treasure of god-like quality.

Only a treasure of this caliber can completely suppress it!