High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

Chen Yuan put the Mirror of Conferred Gods back into his bosom and was about to leave.

suddenly.

He stopped in his tracks.

A gaze filled with murderous intent swept across him from the depths of the rift in the Heavenly Cave, landing on him for a moment.

That gaze was cold and sharp, carrying undisguised malice.

Although it was only a fleeting moment, Chen Yuan sensed it clearly.

"Again?"

Chen Yuan raised an eyebrow, a helpless smile playing on his lips.

"Why do these beasts always like to spy on us like this?"

He turned around and his gaze fell back on the crack, a pale golden light shining again in the depths of his eyes.

Eye of the Void, open!

Our gaze passes through the seals and cracks, penetrating deep into the heavenly cave.

They searched carefully for the owner of that gaze, inch by inch, layer by layer.

But soon.

Chen Yuan frowned.

He could only determine that the other party's general location was in the deepest part of the Heavenly Cave, but he couldn't find the exact location at all.

A strange force blocked his Eye of the Void, as if an invisible veil covered that area.

I can't see anything.

"interesting."

Chen Yuan muttered to himself, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

This was the first time his Eye of Void had failed him.

"It seems we still can't underestimate the methods of these alien races."

He thought to himself.

The opponent's cultivation level is definitely not low.

Tenth level.

It is at least a tenth-level divine realm.

It is definitely not comparable to the Ice Abyss Dragon or the Netherworld Overlord, who are only half-step tenth-level beings.

However, Chen Yuan was not worried.

If the other party were truly capable of coming out, they would have already done so; they wouldn't be hiding behind and spying on us.

The suppression of the Blue Star's will is still there. A tenth-level expert forcibly crossing the boundary will suffer a backlash far more terrifying than a half-step tenth-level expert.

It's not worth it for a Netherworld Ruler.

"But just in case..."

After thinking about it, Chen Yuan decided not to go back for the time being.

He turned to look at Zhou Qing.

"Chief Zhou, I'll reinforce the seal on the Netherworld Cave again."

Zhou Qing's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly.

"Well... thank you for your hard work, Chief Chen!"

He immediately opened the communication ring and gave the order.

"Pass on my order: transfer all the array resources stored in the Demon Suppression Fortress here!"

"yes!"

Once the order was given, the logistics department inside the fortress immediately sprang into action.

Less than half an hour.

Various array materials were continuously delivered to the crack.

Seventh-tier magic cores, eighth-tier magic cores, rare and precious materials of various attributes, 100,000 high-grade spirit crystals...

They were neatly stacked up in a large pile.

Chen Yuan glanced at it and nodded in satisfaction.

That's enough.

He walked to the crack, raised his hand, and the materials flew up from the ground and hovered in mid-air.

Chen Yuan closed his eyes.

He quickly deduced the structure of the formation in his mind.

The seal of the Netherworld Cave already existed; he didn't need to rearrange it, only reinforce and strengthen the existing one.

"Let's begin."

Chen Yuan opened his eyes and began to form hand seals.

Streams of spiritual energy flew from his hands and landed precisely on the seal.

A ninth-tier magic core is embedded in the array's core, an eighth-tier magic core serves as the array's base, and high-grade spirit crystals provide energy...

The entire process was smooth and fluid, without a single unnecessary movement.

Time passed by, second by second.

From noon to dusk, from dusk to nightfall.

Moonlight shone on the cracks.

The pale blue light and the silvery-white seal intertwined.

Chen Yuan's hands never stopped moving.

at last.

At the deepest time of night.

"It's done."

Chen Yuan withdrew his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

The seal in front of them was several times thicker than before, all the inconspicuous cracks had been repaired, and more intricate array patterns flowed across its surface.

The entire seal exudes a calm and profound aura, giving people a sense of security at first glance.

Zhou Qing stepped forward.

After examining it carefully, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Chief Chen, your mastery of array formations is as formidable as your mastery of alchemy."

Chen Yuan smiled but did not reply.

He turned and walked toward the shadows.

"Let's go back."

The shadowy figure leaped up from the ground, its size expanding to five hundred meters.

Chen Yuan leaped onto its back.

Chen Tianling followed closely behind with the Holy Dragon Guards.

Shadowblade also jumped up and obediently squatted at the very back.

"I'm gone."

With a flap of its wings, the shadowy creature soared into the air and disappeared into the night sky.

......

Deep within the Heavenly Cave.

That gaze remained fixed on the direction Chen Yuan had left, until the purple light completely disappeared into the horizon before slowly withdrawing.

in the dark.

A pair of dark gold vertical pupils revealed murderous intent.

Those eyes were enormous, like two moons hanging in the void, radiating a suffocating pressure.

The Underworld Emperor.

Tenth-tier Divine Realm.

It looked toward the crack, its vertical pupils filled with apprehension and surprise.

"What methods did that human use?"

Its voice was deep and resonant, echoing in the void.

It watched as its subordinates were forcibly dragged out of the celestial cave rift by an irresistible force.

It was moving so fast that it didn't have time to stop it.

"And that mirror..."

The Netherworld Emperor's vertical pupils contracted slightly.

A supreme treasure of god-tier quality, classified as a sealing artifact!

Such treasures of this quality are extremely rare even in the ruins of the myriad worlds today.

How could a human on a blue planet possess such a thing?

"This child's foundation is even stronger than some tenth-tier beings in our world."

The Netherworld Emperor remained silent for a moment, his mind racing with calculations.

It cannot go out now.

The suppression of the Blue Star's will is still present; forcibly crossing boundaries would result in too severe backlash.

"We can only wait for the Protoss."

The Underworld Emperor muttered to himself.

Once the gods have completely subdued that stubborn will of Earth, the seal will be completely loosened.

Then it will be able to lead its army out to fight its way out.

That seal?

At its peak, it could be smashed in a few slaps.

"Once the seal is completely broken, we'll join forces with other tenth-tier powerhouses to kill that human..."

The Netherworld Emperor closed his eyes again.

A deathly silence returned to the void.

......

Deep within the Demon-Suppressing Fortress, in a meditation room.

Chen Yuan sat cross-legged.

Zhou Qing had already arranged this quiet room for him.

The room wasn't big, but it was fully equipped.

It is equipped with soundproof and protective arrays, so it will not be disturbed by the outside world.

Chen Yuan took out the Mirror of Conferred Gods from his bosom and held it in his palm.

On the mirror, in the hazy space, the Lord of the Underworld was still struggling frantically.

It scratches with its claws, rams with its head, and smashes with its body.

But the surrounding walls remained unmoved, and the force suppressing it only grew stronger.

"Let me out, human!"

The Lord of the Underworld roared, his voice hoarse.

Looking at her hysterical reflection in the mirror, Chen Yuan smiled faintly.

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

The Mirror of Gods glowed faintly, and his voice entered through it.

"Stop making a pointless struggle."

The sound echoed in the hazy space, carrying a hint of nonchalance.

The Netherworld Ruler's movements suddenly froze.

He raised his head, his vertical pupils fixed on the sky above.

"you......"

It gritted its teeth, its eyes filled with anger and fear.

Chen Yuan ignored it.

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

Divine-grade Supreme Imperial Pill.

It's more than one level better than the previous Saint-grade Imperial Contract Pill.

The upper limit of those who are controlled has been raised to the late stage of the tenth rank.

Chen Yuan held the pill in his palm and looked down at the Netherworld Ruler in the mirror.

"bring it on."

His voice was languid, as if he were chatting with an old friend.

"This is a good thing; eating it will give you your freedom."