High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

Emperor Wudao spread his wings, and the purple-gold divine patterns all over his body shone brightly.

His aura surged to almost the level of a true god.

He looked down at Chen Yuan, his dark golden vertical pupils filled with arrogance: "Chen Yuan, you have every reason to be proud that you were able to force me to use my God-King True Body."

"The game is over."

Chen Yuan looked up at the purple-gold figure with wings on its back, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"It really is phase two."

He murmured something.

"Looks like I need to be more serious."

The words fell.

With a single thought, all the remaining top-grade tenth-tier divine medicines with amplification effects in Chen Yuan's infinite storage space flew out.

There are eight in total.

Pills emitting various colors of light floated in front of him, and a rich medicinal fragrance instantly filled the air.

Di Wudao was stunned for a moment.

Eight tenth-tier divine pills?

How come there are still so many native inhabitants on this blue planet?

Chen Yuan opened his mouth and swallowed all eight pills like candy beans.

The medicine's effects exploded within his body.

An extremely violent force surged into Chen Yuan's limbs and bones, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The aura also began to rise rapidly.

Although he is still at the peak of the Martial God realm, he is much stronger than before.

Di Wudao was stunned for a moment.

"Is this even possible?"

Eating a tenth-tier divine pill like candy?

Moreover, all eight pills are of superior quality, although not top-grade. Can the body withstand swallowing eight pills at once?

However, considering where Chen Yuan got his god-level equipment, it's unclear.

It wouldn't be surprising to find a few more divine-level pills.

But this way of eating is too barbaric.

Chen Yuan stretched his neck, producing a series of crackling sounds.

"Alright, continue."

He gripped the Dawnbreaker Spear tightly, pushed off with his feet, and transformed into a streak of silver light, rushing towards Di Wudao.

Emperor Wudao snorted coldly and flapped his wings to meet the attack.

The two clashed again.

This time the battle was even more intense, with spear and sword beams clashing wildly in the void.

The shockwave blasted huge craters into the surrounding sea, and the waves were shattered into mist by the next wave before they could even settle.

Emperor Wudao grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

After taking the drug, this guy was like he was on steroids, completely disregarding his injuries, and every shot he fired was a suicide attack.

Although it still holds the upper hand thanks to its true form as a god-king, it cannot defeat Chen Yuan in a short period of time.

Chen Yuan had a truly satisfying fight today.

Since breaking through to the peak of Martial God, he has finally encountered an opponent who allows him to play freely.

Every shot was fired with all one's might.

Every collision made his blood boil!

the other side.

Chen Yuan's clone fought against eight opponents, single-handedly battling eight tenth-level elders of the God Clan.

The Shadow Chaser Spear in his hand transformed into a sky full of spear shadows.

Shen Wuwang thrust his sword at the clone, who dodged to the side and then stabbed another elder in the shoulder with a backhand spear.

The elder screamed and retreated violently.

Chen Yuan's clone did not pursue, but instead turned in mid-air and swept the Shadow-Chasing Spear to force back the other elders.

A barely perceptible light flashed beneath his feet, and a tiny array pattern quietly etched itself into the void.

Nobody noticed.

The same applies to the battlefield on the main side.

Every time Chen Yuan and Di Wudao clashed, and every time they moved, a barely perceptible light would flash beneath their feet.

One array pattern after another was etched into the void.

Silently.

Emperor Wudao was completely unaware.

Its mind is now completely focused on how to take down this troublesome native as soon as possible.

On the other side of the Protoss army.

The shadowy figure used its power to trap them all.

The dark, swarming army was desperately attacking the void barrier that was trapping them.

The shadowy figure crouched outside the barrier, its massive 900-meter body riddled with wounds.

Purple blood dripped down the scales.

But it gritted its teeth, and the power of the void surged continuously from its body, reinforcing the barrier.

After completely absorbing the Void Stone, its control over spatial power increased by more than one level.

At this moment, it used all its strength to create layers upon layers of void barriers around it.

A million-strong army of gods was trapped inside, frantically attacking the barrier.

The barrier trembled incessantly, and cracks appeared one after another.

The Shadow was repaired one section after another.

"Want to get over there? No way!"

The shadowy figure bared its teeth.

His small eyes were full of stubbornness.

A god-like general, halfway to the tenth rank, roared from inside the barrier: "Beast! Once the barrier breaks, I'll be the first to tear you apart!"

Youying spat.

"Come out first, then we'll talk!"

It was arrogant in words, but it knew in its heart that it couldn't hold out for long.

The attacks from these Protoss armies were too fierce.

It can only try its best to maintain.

While reinforcing the barrier, Youying transmitted a message to Chen Yuan using her divine sense: "Boss, I can hold them off here, you focus on attacking!"

Chen Yuan's divine sense responded quickly.

"Thanks a lot."

Hang in there, it will be over soon.

Time passed little by little.

The battle between Chen Yuan and Di Wudao had lasted for nearly an hour.

Both of them sustained numerous injuries.

Chen Yuan's Celestial Armor was partially shattered, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Di Wudao's Emperor Dao Battle Armor was also tattered, with purple-gold blood seeping from more than a dozen wounds.

The light emanating from the true form of the God-King was considerably dimmer than at its peak.

Di Wudao's expression grew increasingly grim; how could a mere native of Blue Star have dragged this out for so long?

It is a god-king of the divine race, a being who is half a true god!

It was invincible throughout the entire ruins of the myriad worlds.

Today, however, I was held back by a human who had just broken through to the peak of the Martial God realm.

Moreover, the opponent became more and more excited as the fight progressed.

This is an insult to it.

Di Wudao forced Chen Yuan back with a single sword strike, a ruthless glint flashing in his dark golden vertical pupils.

Can't delay any longer.

We must pay a price, use our trump card to deal with this native as soon as possible, then eliminate the rest of humanity and completely devour the will of this planet!

It is about to take action.

suddenly.

Chen Yuan stopped.

He stood in the void, a strange smile playing on his lips.

"It's done."

Di Wudao's pupils suddenly contracted.

done?

What happened?

Seeing Chen Yuan's smile, alarm bells rang in its heart.

Something is wrong!

It suddenly looked around.

Then I sensed that countless pale golden array patterns had appeared in the void at some unknown time!

These array patterns were densely packed, covering the sky for nearly a hundred miles in radius!

With Chen Yuan and his clone as the two cores, the entire battlefield was enveloped within them.

Including Emperor Wudao.

And the eight elders of the divine race, and the million-strong divine army trapped by the shadow.

Everyone in the surrounding area is inside the formation!

"A formation?!"

Di Wudao's expression changed instantly.

It was completely unaware!

When did this human set up the formation?

Seeing Di Wudao's shocked expression, Chen Yuan's smile grew even brighter.

"We've been sparring for so long, it's time to wrap things up."

He raised his hand.

Four streaks of light flew out from behind.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword, the Earth-Slaying Sword, the Soul-Slaying Sword, and the Life-Slaying Sword—four ancient longswords—suspended in the four directions of the formation.

The light and array patterns on the sword complemented each other.

The entire formation was activated instantly.

A chilling aura of killing intent erupted from the formation!

Di Wudao's pupils contracted sharply.

It sensed a deadly threat from that great formation; the power of this formation absolutely surpassed that of a god-level supreme item!

With the addition of those four strange longswords, its power more than doubled.

"You could be proud to die in this battle."

Chen Yuan's voice was calm, as if stating a fact.

Di Wudao's face was extremely gloomy. How could this human have so many tricks up his sleeve?

A collection of divine-grade supreme treasures.

Strange pills, endless martial arts techniques, and now a sword formation that could threaten its life has emerged.

It has lived for tens of thousands of years and has never seen such a formidable opponent!

They don't look like indigenous people at all!

But the tyrannical emperor was unwilling to sit idly by and await his death.

He is a god-king of the divine race, how could he die at the hands of a native of Earth?

"Chen Yuan, do you think you can kill me with just a formation?"

Di Wudao's voice was deep.

"Today I'll show you what your true trump card is."

It forms a mudra with its hands.

Two purple-gold flames ignited in his dark golden vertical pupils.

"Blood Burning Divine Art!"

The essence and blood within Di Wudao's body began to burn wildly.

A purple-gold light surged from its body, growing brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling.

Its wings on its back grew again, from thirty meters to fifty meters, and the divine patterns on its skin seemed to come alive and kept writhing.

The aura surged once more!

This time, it directly surpassed the limit of a half-step true god.

It is infinitely close to the true realm of a true god.

But the cost was extremely high.

Every second, it burns a huge amount of life force.

Even if it wins this battle, it will be weak for a long time and will need to consume a large amount of precious natural materials to recover.

Di Wudao gripped the Didao Sword tightly.

The divine runes on the sword lit up, emitting a dazzling light.

"I'd like to see just how powerful your broken formation really is!"

Chen Yuan's expression remained unchanged as he watched this scene.

"A cornered beast's struggle."

He formed a mudra with his hands.

The God-Slaying Sword Formation was operating at full power.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword, Earth-Slaying Sword, Soul-Slaying Sword, and Life-Slaying Sword all emitted a buzzing sound at the same time.

Four sword beams of different colors shot into the sky.

Cyan, yellow, blue, and red.

The four-colored sword beams converged at the center of the formation, condensing into a massive four-colored giant sword, thousands of feet long, exuding an aura of world-destroying power.

"The Four Swords of Godslayer, Slay!"

Chen Yuan raised his hand and pointed at Di Wudao, and the four-colored giant sword slashed down with a roar!

Emperor Wudao roared to the sky.

He gripped the Emperor's Sword tightly with both hands, and purple-gold divine power surged wildly into the sword.

"Emperor's Path Slash!"

He met the attack with a sword.

The two attacks collided in the void.

"boom!!!"

A blinding light exploded.

The sea surface within a radius of hundreds of miles was directly evaporated by this force, revealing the bottomless seabed beneath.

The clouds in the sky were completely torn apart, and countless cracks were ripped open in space itself...

The light dissipated.

Emperor Wudao was still standing.

However, the Imperial Armor on his body had been completely shattered.

Purple-gold blood gushed from countless wounds, turning him into a blood-soaked figure.

His hand holding the Emperor's Sword trembled violently.

The sword was covered with cracks.

Chen Yuan stood in the center of the formation, surrounded by four swords.

Apart from being slightly pale, he was unharmed.

Di Wudao looked at Chen Yuan, and then at the four longswords around him that were still constantly emitting sword light.

For the first time, fear was revealed in his dark golden vertical pupils.

The power of this sword strike far exceeded its expectations.

Moreover, it could sense that this was only the first strike, and that the formation could unleash many more attacks!

And it no longer had a second Imperial Armor to block it.

"What... kind of formation is this?"

Di Wudao's voice was hoarse.

Chen Yuan spoke in a flat tone.

"Gods-Slaying Sword Formation".

"I will kill you, you vile foreign race who call yourselves gods."

He raised his hand again, and the four swords rang out in unison, the second sword poised to strike!