High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

A purple streak of light pierced the night sky, hurtling towards the Great Xia Kingdom.

After temporarily storing the approaching Gale into his infinite storage space, Chen Yuan sat cross-legged on the back of the Shadow and closed his eyes to circulate the Primordial Divine Scripture.

Golden divine power surged through his meridians, like rivers flowing into the sea.

Setting up the God-Slaying Sword Formation consumed a great deal of divine power.

Although it wouldn't cause any serious injury, he's used to keeping himself in top condition at all times.

This is one of the reasons why he has been able to get to where he is today: he never gives himself a period of weakness!

The clone stood quietly to the side.

He is an energy clone and does not need to be recharged.

The shadowy creature flies at an extremely high speed.

The surrounding air was compressed into visible white waves of air, and space itself was slightly distorted...

Less than an hour later.

The outline of the Great Xia Kingdom came into view.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes.

They retrieved the Gale and split up with their clones. The clones flashed into the Gale and sailed away into the distance.

Chen Yuan himself patted the shadow.

"Go to Pingzhou, the ice and snow defense line."

"Okay!"

With a flap of its wings, Youying flew towards Pingzhou in the Great Xia Kingdom.

Pingzhou, the defense line of the Ice and Snow Cave.

Ninth Elder Xia Zhenglong gripped his long sword, panting heavily.

Most of his ninth-tier battle armor was shattered, and his left arm was torn open with a deep wound that exposed the bone.

Fresh blood dripped down his fingers.

A patch of red spread across the ice beneath their feet.

Before him stood a colossal ice crystal beast, over a hundred meters tall.

Its entire body was covered in dark blue ice armor, with three rows of sharp ice spikes growing from its back.

A pair of pale, vertical pupils radiated a chilling aura.

Half a step into the tenth rank, the Ice Armor Overlord.

Behind the Ice Armor Overlord, a densely packed army of ice-type alien races was frantically attacking the defensive line.

There are ice demons whose bodies are made of ice, frost spiders with six legs, and swarms of ice bats that look like locusts.

Several sections of the city wall have already been breached.

The garrisoned warrior legion suffered heavy casualties, but no one retreated.

"My lord! Hold on!"

The three confidants of the peak Martial Venerables were struggling to hold on at the other end of the defensive line.

They were all injured.

The pills were long gone, and his spiritual energy was almost depleted.

Xia Zhenglong gritted his teeth.

He had already consumed all the pills given to him by Chief Chen; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to sustain himself for so long.

But the current situation is not optimistic.

The injuries on his body were barely suppressed, but his spiritual power was less than 30% remaining.

And the Ice Armor Overlord on the other side... still exuded an aura as powerful as a mountain!

The gap is too big.

He was not someone a late-stage Martial Saint could handle.

Just then.

The crack in the Ice and Snow Cave suddenly trembled, and an even more terrifying aura surged out from the depths of the crack.

Xia Zhenglong's expression changed instantly.

besides?

In the crack.

Another enormous figure slowly emerged.

It was a humanoid alien race whose entire body was made of dark blue ice crystals.

He is over 200 meters tall.

He was surrounded by a visible storm of cold air, and his deep blue vertical pupils exuded a suffocating pressure.

Mid-stage of Tier 10, Frost Lord.

It was followed by six ninth-tier alien races.

Some are ice crystal mantises, some are snow demons, and some are giant ice pythons.

Each one exuded an aura so powerful it instilled despair.

Xia Zhenglong's heart sank to the bottom.

He had already given it his all, reaching the halfway point of the tenth level.

Now another mid-stage tenth-tier beast has arrived, along with six ninth-tier beasts.

How can we fight like this?

When the Ice Armor Overlord saw the Frost Monarch descend, his pale vertical pupils were filled with excitement.

It turned its head and stared down at Xia Zhenglong.

"Humans, your time has come."

"Once this defense line is breached, I will freeze you all into ice sculptures and display them in the cave as decorations."

Its sound was like ice rubbing together, harsh and unpleasant.

"That Chen Sizhu of yours, he's probably been crushed to death by the Divine Lord by now, right?"

"You expect him to come and save you? Dream on!"

Xia Zhenglong gripped his long sword tightly, his eyes filled with rage.

Even if he told them that this so-called god had been killed by Chen Yuan, they would absolutely not believe him.

It's unrealistic to scare the other party away with real information.

We can only desperately think of solutions.

How can we hold off these alien races until Commander Chen Tianling arrives?

The Ice Armor Overlord raised its giant claw, and a chilling blue aura condensed at the tip of its claw.

"Stop thinking about it, just die."

The giant claw slammed towards Xia Zhenglong.

Xia Zhenglong gritted his teeth, about to raise his knife to block.

suddenly.

A streak of silvery-white light flew in from the far horizon.

The speed was so fast that it was impossible to see with the naked eye.

The streak of light pierced precisely through the head of the Ice Armor Overlord.

It entered through the back of its head and exited through its brow.

The Ice Armor Overlord's movements froze instantly.

The giant claw hovered in mid-air, the chilling aura at its tip slowly dissipating.

It looked down at the hole in its chest, its pale vertical pupils filled with disbelief.

then.

The massive body crashed to the ground.

died.

One fatal blow!

Xia Zhenglong was stunned.

Before he could react, six more silver streaks of light flew in from the same direction.

The beams of light locked onto the Frost Lord and the six ninth-tier alien races!

The Frost Lord sensed a deadly threat, and his deep blue vertical pupils suddenly contracted.

It frantically channeled the power of ice within its body, condensing dozens of layers of ice crystal shields in front of it.

At the same time, they desperately tried to dodge to the side.

But those arrows seemed to have eyes.

The first arrow pierced through ten layers of shields, the second arrow pierced through twenty layers of shields, the third arrow shattered all the shields, and the fourth arrow pierced through the Frost Lord's chest!

The Frost Lord's body stiffened abruptly.

It looked down at the huge hole in its chest and the life force rapidly draining from its body.

His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

The enormous ice crystal body fell from the sky and shattered into countless pieces upon hitting the ice surface.

All six ninth-tier alien races were hit by arrows at the same time, and all of them died instantly. None of them escaped!

From the appearance of the first arrow to the deaths of all the high-ranking alien races, no more than three breaths passed.

The entire battlefield seemed to fall silent.

The ice-type alien army, which was frantically attacking the defensive line, sensed that their leader's aura had completely disappeared and fell into panic.

The Ice Demon stopped and looked around blankly.

The Frost Spider began to retreat.

The swarm of ice bats flew around aimlessly in the air like headless flies.

Xia Zhenglong stood there blankly, still unable to recover from what had just happened.

One arrow can kill a half-step tenth-level enemy, and four arrows can kill a mid-tenth-level enemy.

What kind of strength is this? Who sent reinforcements?

then.

A deafening roar came from the far horizon.

"roar!"

The roar was so powerful that it shook the surrounding icebergs, and everyone instinctively looked toward the source of the sound.

In the sky.

A purple behemoth, over nine hundred meters tall, was flying toward the defensive line.

A silver-white figure stood on the back of the giant beast.

Holding a silver-white longbow, four ancient longswords float silently around him.

Chen Yuan.

The supreme deity who guards the nation of the Great Xia Kingdom, and the strongest among the human race of Blue Star!

coming.

Xia Zhenglong's eyes instantly filled with excitement.

"Chief Chen!"

The surrounding warriors also saw the figure, and their previously despairing faces instantly lit up with hope.

"It's Lord Chen!"

"God Chen has arrived!"

"We're saved!"

Cheers echoed from one end of the city wall to the other, and the entire defensive line was in an uproar.

Chen Yuan floated down from the shadowy back.

He glanced at the bewildered alien army and patted Youying.

"The rest is up to you."

The shadow's small eyes were full of excitement.

"Don't worry, boss!"

With a flap of its wings, it pounced on the alien army.

Its massive 900-meter-tall body charged into the alien race, like a tiger among sheep.

With its mouth open, a terrifying suction force surged forth.

The ice demons, frost spiders, and ice bats were all swept up by the suction force and sucked into the shadow's mouth like noodles.

"Click-clack".

The shadow chewed with grease all over its mouth.

"Mmm! Ice cream flavor! Delicious!"

It took another big gulp, and thousands more alien creatures were sucked into its mouth.

The alien army completely collapsed.

They desperately fled towards the Ice and Snow Cave, but the Shadow was much faster than them.

It travels through the void, blocking the entrance to the crack.

One comes, one eats; a group comes, a group eats.

"Don't run away! Let Master Ying taste what you're like!"

Youying muttered to herself as she ate.

Chen Yuan ignored it.

He took a step forward.

So far away.

His figure vanished instantly, appearing directly in front of Xia Zhenglong the next second.

Xia Zhenglong was covered in blood, and blood was still seeping from the wound on his left arm.

But he was completely oblivious, only looking at Chen Yuan with excitement.

"Chief Chen! You...you're back!"

Chen Yuan nodded.

Raise your hand.

A beam of emerald green light surged from his palm, enveloping Xia Zhenglong.

Spring returns to all things.

Xia Zhenglong's wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The deep, bone-revealing wound on his left arm scabbed over in a few breaths, then the scab fell off, revealing the intact skin underneath.

The spiritual energy within his body was also rapidly recovering.

Xia Zhenglong felt his body recovering at an incredible speed, his eyes filled with shock.

"This...this is..."

Chen Yuan withdrew his hand.

"Don't talk, just focus on recovering."

Then he turned to look at the other wounded warriors on the defensive line.

There are quite a few.

Some suffered minor injuries, some serious injuries, and some were on the verge of death.

Some had their limbs severed, some had holes pierced through their chests, and some had not a single patch of healthy flesh left on their bodies...

Although it looks very tragic.

But none of these are major problems for him.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and waved.

Emerald green light surged from the palm of his hand, spreading outwards like a tide.

The light transformed into countless tiny beams, each one precisely striking each injured martial artist.

Like a silent rain.

Minor injuries heal instantly, leaving no scars.

Severe wounds healed quickly, broken bones rejoined, and torn muscles regrowed.

It was on the verge of death, but its vitality is rapidly recovering.

He was pulled back from the brink of death.

The entire defense line.

All the surviving martial artists were glowing.

Emerald green light.

The light was warm, gentle, and full of life; wounds were healing, strength was being restored, and life was returning!

A young martial artist looked at the wound on his chest.

The claw mark that had nearly killed him disappeared in a few breaths, leaving no trace.

His mouth was so open it could fit a fist.

"My...my injury is healed?"

He pinched the healed spot hard, wincing in pain, but the pain only made him more certain that this was not a dream!

The injury has really healed.

Another warrior whose leg had been bitten off by an ice spider watched helplessly as his severed leg grew back.

Bones, muscles, blood vessels, and skin grow layer by layer, as if time has been reversed.

He rubbed his eyes hard, thinking he was dreaming.

Then he pinched his thigh, the newly grown thigh.

pain.

It really isn't a dream.

He burst into tears, not from sadness but from the joy of surviving a disaster.

The defense line was completely silent.

Then, I don't know who spoke first.

"Long live God Chen!"

"Long live the Guardian God!"

"Long live Chief Chen!"

Cheers rose and fell, one wave higher than the next.

The entire defensive line was trembling.

All the gazes directed at Chen Yuan were filled with fervor and awe.

A person.

One arrow can kill a half-step tenth-level cultivator, and four arrows can kill a tenth-level cultivator in the middle stage.

With a casual wave of his hand, all the wounded along the entire defensive line were healed.

This is their national guardian deity, the strongest among the human race of Blue Star!