High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

A purple streak of light pierced the sky.

Chen Yuan stood on the back of the shadowy figure, his gaze fixed on the direction of India.

He received Amir's distress signal.

But the distance between Bactria and India is a given.

The shadowy figure had pushed the art of traversing the void to its limits, causing the surrounding void to twist and shatter continuously.

One hour later.

The scene surrounding the molten lava cave came into view.

Dozens of cities have been reduced to ruins, with flames burning and collapsed buildings everywhere.

Corpses lay scattered haphazardly in the streets.

There were martial artists, commoners, and members of the Fire Scale Clan, an alien race.

The Firescale King is leading his army to attack one city after another.

It knew Chen Yuan was almost there.

It could feel that aura that made its soul tremble was rapidly approaching.

Not reconciled.

It knew it was no match for Chen Yuan.

He just wanted to kill as many humans as possible before Chen Yuan arrived, and take a few more down with him.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

The Fire Scale King roared, spewing pillars of magma from its mouth that swept towards the city.

Just then.

A deafening roar came from the horizon.

"roar!"

The roar was so powerful that it shook the surrounding clouds apart.

Fire Scale King's movements suddenly froze.

coming!

The purple void behemoth, and the silver-white figure standing on its back.

Chen Yuan.

The strongest being on Earth.

The one who killed Emperor Wudao!

The Fire Scale King turned his head, his burning vertical pupils filled with madness and killing intent.

"Chen Yuan!"

It ignored the city and, its body surging with magma, lunged at Chen Yuan.

The dark red scales all burst open, revealing the scalding magma and flesh beneath.

His entire body resembled a burning meteorite.

"Even if I die, I will make you pay the price!"

The Fire Scale King's voice was harsh and stern.

Chen Yuan stood on the back of the shadow, looking down at the "meteorite" rushing towards him.

His expression was indifferent.

He raised his right hand.

Clench your fist with your five fingers together.

Pale golden divine power condensed on his fist, radiating a heart-stopping light.

Starting stance... Sacred Ruins World-Suppressing Fist!

He threw a punch.

A terrifying fist intent descended from the sky.

The force of the fist surged with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to the size of a small mountain.

The Fire Scale King's pupils contracted sharply as he watched the fist intent hurtling towards him.

It wanted to hide.

But the speed of the fist's intent was too fast.

Moreover, an invisible force locked it in place, rendering it completely immobile.

"No!!!"

The fist strike landed on the Fire Scale King.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

Fire Scale King's body was as fragile as paper under the force of the fist.

Scales shattered, lava and blood splattered everywhere, and bones broke inch by inch.

His entire body was blasted into pieces by a single punch.

Dark red magma blood rained down from the sky, like a fiery rain.

Fire Scale King at the early stage of the tenth rank.

One punch kills.

There wasn't even time to let out a scream.

on the ground.

The Firescale Clan army, which was frantically attacking the city, was completely stunned by what they saw.

Their king was killed by that human with a single punch.

Fear spread through the hearts of all the fire-scaled lizards.

But they did not escape.

It's not that I don't want to escape, it's that I know escaping is useless.

The Heavenly Cave World is about to be destroyed; they have long since run out of options.

"Avenge our king!"

A ninth-tier fire-scaled behemoth roared and charged toward Chen Yuan.

Millions of Firescale Clan soldiers surged forward like a tide behind them.

Some rushed towards Chen Yuan, some continued towards the city, and some even pounced on You Ying.

They've completely gone mad.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly as he looked at the fearless Fire Scale Clan army.

"What a bunch of insane beasts."

He took a step forward.

The divine might of a peak Martial God erupted without reservation.

A pale golden aura emanated from him and spread wildly in all directions.

It was like an invisible mountain crashing into an anthill.

Those Fire Scale Warriors at the forefront froze in their tracks at the same instant.

Then they all fell to the ground.

The Firescale Scout fell out of the shadows, twitched twice, and then fell still.

The massive body of the Firescale Beast collapsed with a crash, kicking up clouds of dust.

All alien races below the ninth rank were instantly killed!

Those ninth-tier and half-step tenth-tier Fire Scale Clan experts could only endure a few more breaths under this pressure before collapsing and dying.

......

In less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea.

More than 90% of the millions of Firescale Clan soldiers were killed by the divine might.

Less than 100,000 low-level fire-scaled lizards remained, huddled in a corner, trembling with fear.

Chen Yuan withdrew his divine power and patted Youying.

"This was specially saved for you, go ahead."

"Try it and see what it tastes like."

The shadow's little eyes lit up instantly.

"Thanks, boss!"

With a flap of its wings, it pounced on the remaining fire-scaled lizards, its mouth opening to unleash a powerful suction force from the void.

The fire-scaled lizards, trembling in the corner, were swept up by the suction force and flew into the Shadow's mouth in droves.

"Click-clack".

The shadow chewed with grease all over its mouth.

"Mmm! This is delicious!"

"It feels warm inside, like drinking chili oil!"

It took another big gulp.

Thousands more fire-scaled lizards were swallowed into its mouth.

Youying ate with a beaming smile.

The remaining fire-scaled lizards were utterly devastated to see their kin being eaten like snacks.

They fled desperately, but they could not escape the ghostly pull of the void.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The remaining 100,000 Firescale Lizards all went into the belly of the Shadow.

Not one left!

Shadow let out a burp and patted his belly contentedly.

"Hiccup... Boss, this Firescale Clan food tastes really good."

"It tastes much better than the ice cream from the Ice and Snow Cave before, I'd give it a top-tier rating."

Chen Yuan ignored it.

His gaze swept over the surviving humans around him.

Although the city was saved, the casualties were still heavy.

The ruins were littered with corpses.

The survivors emerged from their hiding place, gazing at the colossal purple beast in the sky and the silver-white figure standing atop its back.

His eyes were filled with awe and gratitude.

A middle-aged martial artist covered in blood knelt down.

"Many thanks to Divine Lord Chen for saving my life!"

The surrounding survivors all knelt down in unison, "Thank you, Divine Lord Chen!"

The sound echoed over the ruins.

Chen Yuan was about to speak.

A disheveled figure stumbled and flew in from afar; it was a middle-aged man wearing the armor of a commander of the Indian army.

Peak Martial Emperor cultivation.

He had several deep wounds on his body, exposing the bone, and his left arm was charred black by the lava.

Ignoring his own injuries, he flew directly to Chen Yuan and knelt down with a thud.

"Alliance Leader Chen!"

His voice was hoarse and choked with sobs.

"Please save His Holiness Amir and the others!"

"Holy Lord Amir has been holding off the Firescale King at the Molten Fortress for a long time and we've lost contact with him!"

"Please..."

Chen Yuan frowned.

Nearly an hour has passed since he received the distress signal.

Amir was only at the late stage of the Martial Saint realm.

After encountering a tenth-tier alien being, we lost contact for so long...

He didn't say anything more.

"lead the way."

The legion commander quickly got up and flew towards the direction of the Molten Heaven Cave.

The shadowy figure flapped its wings and followed.

Before the fissure in the molten lava cave.

The once formidable molten metal defense line has now been reduced to ruins.

The city walls collapsed completely, and the fortifications were razed to the ground.

The ground was riddled with huge craters and cracks, from which lava gushed forth, turning the entire battlefield into scorched earth.

Countless corpses lay scattered across the ruins.

There were members of the Firescale Clan, but most were human martial artists.

Chen Yuan's divine sense spread out in an overwhelming manner.

soon.

He found three already cold breaths deep in the ruins.

A shadowy figure descended upon the ruins.

Chen Yuan jumped off its back and walked to a collapsed section of the city wall.

In the pile of rubble.

Amir was covered in blood, his armor was completely shattered, and he had a huge penetrating wound in his chest.

His eyes were still open, gazing at the sky.

He still gripped the shattered warhammer tightly in his hand.

Do not look down.

Not far away.

The corpses of the other two Indian martial saints were equally cold.

One statue had half its body shattered by immense force.

The other one was attacked and killed by several fire-scaled behemoths, and there wasn't a single intact part of its body.

The three had been dead for a long time.

Even if Chen Yuan had the power to restore all things to health, he couldn't save them.

Chen Yuan remained silent for a few moments.

She sighed softly.

"well......"

He raised his hand and waved it, and three streams of divine power lifted the three corpses from the ruins and gently placed them on a flat ground.

Then he took out the Holy Decree and edited a message.

"Holy Venerable Amir of India and two other Martial Saints died in battle at the Molten Fire Defense Line. Their bodies have been found; please collect them immediately."

The message was sent to other high-ranking members of the Human Alliance in the Kingdom of Tianzhu.

After doing all this.

Chen Yuan looked up at the crack in the molten lava cave not far away.

"Shadow, let's go."

Shadow quickly followed.

The man and the beast passed through the crack and charged into the Molten Heavenly Cave.

India, the holy city.

An elderly white-bearded man in the late stage of Martial Saint received a message from Chen Yuan.

His hands began to tremble.

Has Amir, the strongest warrior in India, fallen? Have the other two martial saints also fallen?

How many martial saints did India have in total?

Three statues were lost at once...

The sky is falling.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the grief in his heart.

"Men, prepare the machines, advance to the Molten Core!"

One hour later.

The white-bearded old man arrived at the ruins of the Molten Fire Defense Line with several trusted men.

He had just stepped off the fighter jet when he saw Chen Yuan and You Ying fly out of the crack in the Molten Heaven Cave.

Chen Yuan had a faint smile on his face.

Youying was beaming with excitement, and was even chewing on something.

"Boss, there's so much fire crystal ore in this cave! We're rich!"

The shadow muttered excitedly.

Chen Yuan patted its head.

"We'll talk about it when we get back."

He saw the white-bearded old man, and the smile on his face faded slightly.

The white-bearded old man strode forward and bowed deeply to Chen Yuan.

"Alliance Leader Chen."

"Thank you for collecting Amir and the others' bodies."

"If you hadn't arrived in time, the losses to India would have been even greater, and I might even have lost my life..."

He couldn't continue.

Chen Yuan waved his hand.

"Amir and the others' bodies are over there, take them back."

"The alien races in the Molten Heaven Cave have been cleared out. The fire crystal veins inside are of good quality and can be developed as a resource secret realm in the future."

"We'll discuss the specifics of development later."

The white-bearded old man bowed deeply once again.

Although this molten lava cave is within their Indian kingdom, it was Chen Yuan who determined its location on his own.

I am already extremely grateful to be able to share with them.

They dared not even dream of having India to enjoy this privilege alone in the future.

"Thank you, Alliance Leader Chen."

"The entire nation of India will forever remember the great kindness of Alliance Leader Chen."

Chen Yuan didn't say anything more.

He leaped onto the shadow's back.

With a flap of its wings, the shadowy creature soared into the air and sped towards a celestial cave below.

The white-bearded old man watched the purple streak of light disappear into the horizon.

Then he turned and walked to Amir's body.

He looked at that lifeless face, tears streaming down his face.

"Amir... Rest in peace."

He reached out and closed Amir's eyes.