High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

And the number is still increasing.

They were all drawn here by the loud noise and the pillar of light that shot into the sky; the faster ones had already reached the edge of the mountain range.

They plunged headlong into the dense forests of the Black Wind Mountains.

They rushed towards the ruins at full speed.

Chen Yuan withdrew his divine sense, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Well come.

He was worried about how to control the planet in the easiest, most cautious, and safest way.

These human warriors came to us of their own accord.

Chen Yuan already had a perfect idea in mind.

Since these demonic beasts already regard him as an immortal from the upper realm.

Those human warriors are probably in the same boat.

Rather than trying to quickly control the world through brutal and oppressive methods, it's better to make them kneel down on their own.

It is also the most cautious and reliable method, saving time and effort.

.........

"Let's do it this way."

A thought crossed Chen Yuan's mind.

His Azure Sky Holy Robe shimmered with a faint silver light.

The silhouette of the armor changed silently in the light, the metallic texture faded, and in its place was a long robe as white as snow.

The cuffs and hem of the robe were embroidered with pale gold cloud patterns, and a jade belt was tied around the waist.

A pale blue gemstone is inlaid in the center of the jade belt.

His hair also changed from short hair to long, silver-white hair.

A white jade hairpin was loosely tied behind her head.

A few strands of hair hung down beside her ears, swaying gently in the breeze.

His appearance also underwent subtle changes.

A hint of aloofness appeared between his brows.

The faint golden light in his eyes was concealed, replaced by a warm, jade-like luster.

The person looked...

He has the air of an immortal.

Untouched by dust.

In any cultivation world, this appearance would be considered a celestial being descended to earth.

"Oh~ Cosplay disguise..."

Chen Yi and the others immediately understood their leader's meaning, and all ten of them simultaneously activated the transformation function of their battle armor.

The battle armor was replaced by a uniform blue Taoist robe.

Each person carried a long sword at their waist, with the same star patterns engraved on the scabbard as those on the Starry Sea Divine Ship.

Youying looked down at herself.

Then he looked at the boss, who had transformed into a sage-like figure.

The little eyes blinked.

"Boss, what about me? What about me?"

Chen Yuan glanced at it.

"You don't need to change."

"Void behemoths are a rare species in this world."

"Perfect as a mount for a mythical beast."

Upon hearing the word "mount," Youying immediately understood.

It flicked its tail, and instead of being angry, it laughed.

"Alright, alright! A mythical beast it is!"

"My aura speaks for itself; who wouldn't call me the Celestial Beast Venerable?"

Just as they were talking.

The sounds coming from the dense forest are getting closer and closer.

The first group of human warriors emerged from the dense forest to the north.

They were secret guards of the Great Yu Dynasty.

Shadow One, the leader of the Dark Guards, was the first to land from the treetop, his toes landing on a protruding rock.

His gaze swept warily across the ruins ahead.

Then his pupils suddenly contracted.

What did he see?

In the center of the ruins.

A dozen or so figures dressed in Taoist robes, exuding an air of otherworldly grace, stood with their feet firmly planted in the air.

The man in the lead was dressed in a white robe.

Silver hair and jade hairpin.

A faint golden light flowed around him, and his temperament was extraordinary and otherworldly, unlike any other powerhouse in the Cangxuan Realm!

Surrounding this group of people were kneeling demonic beasts.

They knelt down, covering the entire mountainside in a dense, overwhelming mass!

The Black Wind Dragon knelt at the very front, with the Blood Wolf Demon King kneeling beside it.

Further away are three sixth-tier demon emperors!

Red Cloud Giant Wolf, Black Feather Giant Eagle, White Bone Giant Lizard!

These three demon emperors had been running rampant in the southern borderlands for hundreds of years.

At this moment, he also knelt on the ground, prostrating himself.

His forehead was covered in gravel.

They dared not move an inch.

"What...what on earth is going on?!"

Shadow One's pupils shrank to pinpoints.

It gradually amplified, then trembled violently.

The guards behind him were also stunned, and one by one they emerged from the dense forest.

Seeing this scene before my eyes.

They were all frozen in place, as if they had been frozen in place by a spell.

"What...what...what the hell is going on?"

One of the bodyguards couldn't help but swear.

His voice was kept extremely low, but the shock in his tone was undeniable.

Shadow One did not answer.

He just stared intently at the white-robed, silver-haired man in the center of the ruins.

A thought that even he himself couldn't believe flashed through his mind.

The other party's unique, otherworldly aura, coupled with the fact that he could make the three-headed demon king kneel on the ground... there is only one possibility.

Immortal from the Upper Realm!

The other human warriors following closely behind the guards also emerged from the dense forest one after another.

The scout commander of the Great Yan Dynasty rushed out from the east.

Before I could even stand still, I saw the group of kneeling monsters.

His mouth was agape, big enough to fit a fist, and he nearly dropped the dagger in his hand.

The captain of the Dark Eagle Guard of the Northern Yan Dynasty emerged from the northwest.

He was still in a fighting stance, his right hand gripping a drawn scimitar.

Upon seeing the scene in the center of the ruins, the scimitar slipped from his hand and crashed onto the stone at his feet with a thud.

An elder from the Yunlan Sect's Enforcement Hall floated down from the other side.

The elderly man with white hair and beard had a solemn expression.

But when he saw the three sixth-tier demon emperors kneeling on the ground...

His entire old face stiffened.

The swordsman in green robes from the Wuji Sword Sect stepped out of the dense forest.

Even this taciturn swordsman couldn't help but gasp.

Ghost King Sect spy, Medicine God Valley elder, Demon Hunter of Demon Subduing Sect, Beast Tamer of Beast Emperor Palace...

There are also those rogue martial artists who ride spirit beasts, fly on swords, and gallop through the air.

A person.

Two people.

Ten people.

Dozens of people.

Hundreds of people.

All the human warriors who rushed to the edge of the ruins.

They all froze in place, as if they had been frozen in place.

then.

All eyes were focused on the white-robed, silver-haired man in the center of the ruins.

Chen Yuan's gaze slowly swept across the faces of these human warriors.

He raised his hand.

She gently brushed her sleeve.

This simple action made his otherworldly and refined aura even more pronounced.

He spoke slowly.

The sound wasn't loud.

Yet it resounded in the ears of every human warrior and demon beast.

It was as clear as if someone was whispering in my ear.

"My Dharma name is... Supreme Immortal Lord, I come from the sea of ​​stars."

"Passing through this area, we will stop here temporarily."

Every word was spoken slowly and deliberately, each word carrying a sense of superior indifference.

Chen Yuan paused.

His gaze swept over the human warriors who were still standing there in a daze.

Then he released a wisp of energy.

There really was only one strand.

It was deliberately weakened by several layers.

It was much weaker than the last trace that remained before he subdued it.

It was probably only one-thousandth of his peak aura.

But in the instant that one ten-thousandth of that aura was released.

All martial artists below the Celestial Realm present.

Regardless of one's background or level of cultivation.

My knees buckled at the same time.

"thump."

"Thump thump."

"Thump thump thump..."

The sound of knees slamming against the gravel was deafening, even more frequent than the sound of the monster kneeling earlier.

The secret guards of the Great Yu Dynasty knelt, the scouts of the Great Yan Dynasty knelt, and the Dark Eagle Guards of the Northern Yan Dynasty knelt.

The elders of Yunlan Sect knelt, the spies of Ghost King Sect knelt, the alchemists of Medicine God Valley knelt, the demon hunters of Demon Subduing Sect knelt, and the beast tamers of Beast Emperor Palace knelt.

Those rogue martial artists naturally knelt down as well.

Shadow One knelt at the very front.

He cultivates the way of killing, and his will is harder than black iron, allowing him to remain calm even when facing death.

But at this moment...

He felt as if his knees no longer belonged to him.

The aura that descended from the sky was neither oppressive nor murderous, but something far more difficult to resist.

That was absolute suppression from the level of life itself!

It's like an ant suddenly seeing a huge mountain.

It didn't even know what a mountain was, but it knew it had to bow its head!