High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

Chen Yuan patted Youying beside him.

"Let's go and meet this deity."

You responded with a fighting spirit and was about to fly towards the direction of Beihan Continent.

Just then.

The Holy Decree at Chen Yuan's waist began to vibrate violently.

He picked it up and saw that it was an urgent intelligence report sent by the head of the Northern Cold Continent Alliance.

North Cold Continent, the base of the Allied Forces.

The person in charge was a female Martial Venerable dispatched by the Great Xia Kingdom, named Lu Qingshuang, who was at the peak of the Martial Venerable realm.

now.

She stood atop the highest watchtower in the garrison, her face pale as she gazed at the nearly ten-thousand-meter-long crack in the distant sky.

And the purple-gold figure that emerged from the crack.

The oppressive aura made even a peak Martial Venerable like her soul tremble.

Behind her, the adjutant's voice was trembling.

"Commander Lu, what... what should we do?"

Lu Qingshuang took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"Pass on my order: all technological weapons and defensive formations, lock onto that alien being and its army, and immediately report to the Alliance Command: a super-sized alien being has appeared in the Northern Cold Continent, suspected to be the true form of a god-king. Requesting support!"

The adjutant quickly agreed and turned to relay the order.

Lu Qingshuang then picked up her communication ring and sent the message directly to Chen Yuan.

She knew that this level of alien race was beyond the capabilities of ordinary warrior legions.

On the entire planet Earth... only Chen Yuan can stop him!

All they could do was try to stall for time.

Once the order was given, all the technological weapons in the base were activated simultaneously.

Energy cannons, electromagnetic cannons, psionic missiles, and the latest space shock bombs all locked onto the purple-gold figure in the sky.

The defensive formation was also fully activated, and a light blue shield enveloped the entire outpost.

"Fire!"

Lu Qingshuang gave the order.

All weapons opened fire simultaneously, unleashing a devastating barrage of attacks upon Di Wudao.

Emperor Wudao stood in the void, watching the attacks flying towards him, his dark golden vertical pupils showing no ripples.

"The power of an ant."

It didn't even raise its hand; it was just a thought that crossed its mind.

A purple-gold light curtain appeared out of thin air in front of it.

Those energy cannons, electromagnetic cannons, psionic missiles, and space shock bombs bombarded the light screen like raindrops falling on stones, without even creating a ripple.

Then they all turned to dust.

Shen Wuwang stood behind Di Wudao and bowed his head respectfully.

"My Lord, we can handle these ants; there's no need for you to intervene personally."

Emperor Wudao spoke in a calm tone.

"No need."

As soon as it finished speaking, an extremely terrifying pressure erupted from its body.

A purple-gold light spread wildly in all directions from its center.

Where the light shines.

All the fortresses and bases within the Northern Cold Continent, those defensive works built at the cost of countless resources, are protected by array formations personally set up by Saint-level array masters.

It didn't even last a second against the purple-gold light.

It shattered completely, like it was made of paper!

The warrior legion inside the base, from the lowest level of martial apprentice to the highest level of martial master, didn't even have time to scream in the face of this oppressive force.

They all fell to the ground; none escaped unscathed!

Dozens of fortified bases and an army of over a million warriors were wiped out in the blink of an eye by Emperor Wudao.

Lu Qingshuang stood on the watchtower.

He looked bitter and resentful as the purple-gold light swept towards him.

She couldn't dodge it, nor could she avoid it.

She used her last bit of strength to record the scene completely using artificial intelligence and upload it to the database of the Human Alliance Command.

Then the purple-gold light engulfed her.

The Northern Cold Continent Alliance.

completely annihilated.

Di Wudao withdrew his gaze, as if he had only done a trivial matter.

"The army marches on! Annihilate all the native inhabitants of Earth!"

Hundreds of thousands of elite Protoss warriors and a million regular troops behind them responded in unison.

The massive, dark army began its advance towards the Arctic Bear Kingdom.

at the same time.

The last footage of the Northern Cold Continent Allied Forces before their annihilation was uploaded to the Human Alliance Command Center using artificial intelligence.

Zhou Qing's hands trembled as he watched the purple-gold light sweep across all the fortress bases.

An army of over a million warriors was wiped out in an instant!

The Second Elder, the Third Elder, Ning Yutang, Lin Zuyao, and the other elders of the Dragon Martial Division were all deeply saddened upon seeing this scene.

Those were all living, breathing human lives!

After seeing the screen, Smith slammed his fist on the table.

"brute!"

Pierre, Peter, Amir, Chatchai, Carlos, Allen, and the heads of other member states were equally furious after seeing the footage.

But beyond anger, they felt mostly powerless.

That level of power was completely beyond their comprehension.

How can we fight if a single thought can wipe out an army of millions?

The level of terror even vaguely surpassed that of Chen Yuan...

however.

Bad news followed one after another.

Deep within the various celestial caves of Blue Star, the tenth-tier alien rulers who had been observing finally ceased to hide after sensing Emperor Wudao's arrival on Blue Star.

Red Slaughter emerged from the depths of the volcano and roared to the sky.

"The Divine Lord has arrived! My sons, follow me and crush this blue planet!"

Under the frenzied attacks of the Crimson Abyss Heavenly Cave and the alien army, the seal of the cave is cracking more and more, and it may shatter completely at any time.

The Netherworld Emperor's dark golden vertical pupils slowly opened.

"The day has finally come."

The seal on the Netherworld Cave is also in grave danger.

Lan Yuan, Lei Zhu, and the other tenth-tier alien rulers led their armies to attack the seal.

The pressure on the human defenses, which were already struggling to hold on, suddenly increased dramatically.

Chen Yuan's clones shuttled back and forth between the member states, and the Shadow Chasing Spear in his hand had pierced through the cores of countless half-step tenth-level alien races.

But there were simply too many level 10 alien races, and he couldn't spare the time to deal with them all.

Just after killing a level 10 early-stage alien in the South Seas Alliance, another one has appeared in the Black Continent Alliance.

Just as they arrived at the Black Continent Alliance and the Wasteland Alliance, another emergency was reported.

Even though the clone is an energy entity that never tires, it is still somewhat overwhelmed at this moment.

......

A shadowy figure looms over the Western European Union.

Chen Yuan watched the last video that Lu Qingshuang uploaded.

on the screen.

The female martial artist named Lu Qingshuang remained steadfast on the watchtower before the purple-gold light engulfed her, recording the intelligence in its entirety.

Chen Yuan remained silent for a few moments.

Then he let out a soft sigh.

He glanced at the order he had just sent out, instructing all the martial arts legions in the Northern Cold Continent to immediately abandon their fortress bases and retreat urgently.

I had already guessed this outcome.

With that god's strength, annihilating this army of warriors would indeed be a matter of a single thought.

Unfortunately.

He had no way of knowing in advance from which location the Protoss would descend upon Earth.

If he had known in advance, he could have set up the God-Slaying Sword Formation in the Northern Cold Continent.

With the God-Slaying Sword Formation in place, it's uncertain who will die, but the million-strong allied army won't have sacrificed themselves in vain.

But there are no "ifs".

Chen Yuan hung the Holy Venerable Token back on his waist, edited a message, and sent it to all the elders of the Dragon Martial Division and all member states of the Human Race Alliance.

"I'm going to the Northern Cold Continent to deal with the God Lord. All defense lines, hold your posts and wait for my return."

The message was sent out and the Holy Order was immediately flooded with replies, with responses pouring in from all member states of the Human Alliance.

After reading these messages, Chen Yuan did not reply to each one. He put away the Holy Venerable Token and patted Youying on the back.

"Walk."

Just then, the Holy Decree trembled once again.

It was a communication request from Chen Tianling.

Chen Yuan clicked on it, and a light screen popped up.

Chen Tianling's face appeared on the screen, followed by Chen Yi to Chen Shi, ten Holy Dragon Guards lined up neatly.

"Boss! We'll go with you!"

Chen Tianling's voice was full of determination.

"We are your personal guards, how could we not be by your side at a time like this?"

Chen Yi and Chen Shi spoke in unison.

"Boss, let us go with you!"

Chen Yuan shook his head.

"No need. You will remain in the Great Xia Kingdom and assist the various defense lines in resisting the alien race from the Heavenly Cave."

Chen Tianling became anxious.

"But boss..."

"No buts."

Chen Yuan's tone left no room for argument.

"Execute the command."

Chen Tianling opened his mouth, but in the end he could only clasp his hands in a fist salute.

"Yes, boss, take care!"

Chen Yi and Chen Shi all clasped their hands in a fist salute.

"Take care, boss!"

Chen Yuan hung up the call and patted Youying on the back.

"Full speed ahead."

"Boss, hold on tight!"

With a sudden flap of its wings, the shadowy creature, a massive 900-meter-tall body, transformed into a purple meteor in the night sky, hurtling towards the direction of the Northern Cold Continent.

The Void Beast, at the early stage of the Martial God realm, unleashed its full power, moving so fast that the surrounding space was distorted.

Over Beihan Continent.

Emperor Wudao was leading the divine army toward the Arctic Bear Kingdom.

suddenly.

Its steps stopped.

His dark golden vertical pupils looked southwest.

It could sense a powerful aura rapidly approaching.

Peak of Martial God.

Although it was half a realm lower than it, the fighting spirit contained in that aura could be clearly felt even from this distance.

"Oh?"

Di Wudao's lips curled up slightly.

It raised its right hand, and a long sword made entirely of purple-gold appeared out of thin air in its palm.

The sword was covered with intricate divine runes, exuding a chillingly sharp aura.

A top-grade, tenth-tier Emperor's Sword.

Simultaneously.

A set of purple-gold armor emerged from his body and covered his entire body.

Mysterious divine patterns flowed across the surface of the armor, each pattern exuding an aura of indestructibility.

Tenth-tier supreme Emperor's Battle Armor.

Shen Wuwang was startled when he saw Di Wudao's fully armed appearance.

"My Lord, is the visitor Chen Yuan?"

Di Wudao nodded.

"You all step back; hand this man over to me."

Shen Wuwang quickly agreed and led the seven elders and the army to retreat to a distance.

Emperor Wudao held the Emperor Dao Sword and stood in the void, his dark golden vertical pupils gazing towards the southwest.

A purple streak of light was rapidly approaching.

"Chen Yuan, I've been looking forward to this battle for several days now."

"Among all the native inhabitants of the entire planet, only you are worthy of my personal attention. I hope you can satisfy my cravings."