High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

"The Ultimate Path... Immortal Lord..."

"Shadow One, Commander of the Dark Guards of the Great Yu Dynasty... pays respects to the Immortal Lord!"

Shadow One's voice was hoarse, and every word was filled with reverence.

The guards behind him all bowed their heads.

"Greetings, Immortal Lord!"

The scout commander of the Great Yan Dynasty also knelt down.

He pressed his forehead to the ground.

"Zhao Xingkong, Commander of the Scouting Battalion of the Great Yan Dynasty... pays respects to the Immortal Lord!"

The captain of the Dark Eagle Guard of the Northern Yan Dynasty knelt down even more readily.

"Xiao Tieyi, Dark Eagle Guard of the Northern Yan Dynasty... pays respects to the Immortal Lord!"

The elders of the Yunlan Sect knelt on the ground.

"Elder Liu Qingsong of the Yunlan Sect's Enforcement Hall...pays respects to the Immortal Lord!"

One by one.

Everyone was announcing their origins and names, afraid that if they were a step behind, the immortal lord would consider it disrespectful.

The rogue martial artists also joined in the shouting.

The voices were uneven, but the meaning was the same.

Greetings, Immortal Lord!

Chen Yuan stood with his hands behind his back in the center of the ruins, his white robe fluttering gently in the breeze.

A few strands of her long, silvery-white hair were blown about by the mountain breeze.

The sunlight shone on him, casting a faint golden halo around him.

He looked at the kneeling human warriors and demonic beasts before him, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

really.

This trick works best.

There's no need to lift a finger or explain where it came from.

As long as you pretend to be an immortal from the upper realm, these people will kneel down on their own.

It's much easier than calling each person individually.

Chen Yi, standing behind Chen Yuan, transmitted his voice: "Boss, that was a brilliant move."

The shadowy figure lay prone at Chen Yuan's feet.

It flicked its tail.

"Hehe, before I've even unleashed my power, they've all knelt down."

Just then.

Chen Yuan was preparing to use some more tricks to make these people believe him even more.

A deafening laugh suddenly echoed through the sky.

"Hahahaha!"

"An immortal from the upper realm?!"

"Interesting! This is fucking interesting!"

The laughter came from the very high sky, piercing through the clouds and making the mountain rocks tremble slightly.

The laughter hadn't even subsided.

A burly figure had already swept down from the clouds.

The figure did not use any magical artifacts.

He landed barefoot, stepping through the air.

With each step, a white shockwave exploded in the air beneath his feet, causing the surrounding rocks to tumble down.

Chen Yuan raised his head and looked calmly at the figure that had descended from the sky.

The newcomer was a burly middle-aged man.

His hair was messy and he had a thick beard.

He was wearing an open animal skin jacket, revealing his bronze chest.

The most eye-catching thing was the large hammer he carried on his shoulder.

The hammered dough is bigger than a pot.

The hammer handle was cast from an unknown type of black iron.

It was covered with marks of varying depths.

Those are the marks left by years of fighting and hacking at many powerful enemies.

As for quality...

It's equivalent to a top-tier sixth-order item on Earth.

The moment he landed, his feet created two deep craters in the ground, but no gravel was stirred up.

Because those pebbles were pulverized the moment they got close to his body!

His fierce aura was infused with an extremely primal and untamed will of the Great Dao, like a living iron mountain pressing down on the entire ruins.

The human warriors who had just knelt down were so forced that they could hardly breathe.

He didn't even glance at the demonic beasts and human warriors kneeling on the ground.

A pair of tiger-like eyes locked onto Chen Yuan.

A huge, exaggerated smile spread across his face.

"An immortal from the upper realm?!"

"I've waited all these years... and finally I've found someone who can fight!"

As he spoke, he slammed the large hammer on his shoulder onto the ground.

The hammer handle struck the gravel with a loud clang.

But soon.

His gaze shifted from Chen Yuan to Chen Yi and the others behind Chen Yuan.

His eyes shone like a hungry wolf smelling meat, and he grinned and nodded several times.

"Good, good, good! And there's more than one!"

"You alone aren't enough to satisfy me!"

"All of you, come at me together! I'm going to have a good fight today!"

The words fell.

He raised his hand and waved.

An antique storage ring lit up on his finger, and a set of dark blue heavy armor appeared out of thin air on his body.

He was completely covered from head to toe.

Only a pair of eyes burning with fighting spirit were visible.

The surface of the heavy armor was covered with fine knife and sword marks, each mark telling a story of fighting against a powerful opponent.

He gripped the hammer handle with both hands, holding the hammer horizontally in front of him, and his aura began to rise steadily.

His muscles visibly bulged.

The pebbles underfoot were shaken into fine powder.

All the human warriors kneeling on the ground around him recognized him.

Then their expressions changed drastically.

"Xiao...Xiao Kuangyun?!"

"Why is he here too?!"

"Xiao Kuangyun, a half-immortal powerhouse! He's hailed as invincible among the terrestrial immortals of the Cangxuan Realm!"

"No, the aura emanating from him... that's the realm of a half-immortal! He's broken through again!"

"Sixty years ago, when he was still in the Celestial Realm, he once slew two Demon Emperors!"

"Forty-three years ago, he stepped into the realm of terrestrial immortals and single-handedly stormed the main altar of the Demon God Palace to challenge the Demon God."

"That battle destroyed half of Demon Emperor Mountain, and the Demon God remained secluded, allowing him to escape unscathed."

"Thirty years ago, he was already invincible among the land immortals. He sat in seclusion on the peak of Cangxuan Mountain for ten years, just waiting for an opponent who could withstand his hammer blow."

"Twenty-five years ago, he traversed the southern border alone, and all the demon emperors avoided his advance, daring not to engage him in battle!"

"Ten years ago, he declared: 'Whoever can withstand ten blows from him in the same territory, I will willingly submit!'"

Five years ago, he entered the realm of a demigod and once again stormed the Demon God's Palace. This time, even the Demon God was unwilling to fight him!

"I never imagined he'd become this strong!"

"Rumor has it that he is the most promising genius in the Cangxuan Realm in nearly ten thousand years, with the greatest potential to break through to the Mortal Immortal realm within a hundred years!"

"Among all the humans and demon beasts combined, there are only two or three who can truly fight him!"

"But those two or three are all reclusive old monsters, and none of them are willing to fight him!"

"How dare he speak to the Immortal Lord like that?!"

"He's gone mad! Xiao Kuangyun has completely lost his mind!"

"An immortal cannot be insulted! He's courting death!"

Xiao Kuangyun listened to the trembling voices of discussion on the side.

Far from stopping, it did not subside.

Instead, he laughed even more wildly.

"Immortals cannot be insulted?"

"Pah!"

"Hahaha!"

He laughed loudly, looking up at the sky.

The sound wave shook the surrounding tree branches, causing them to snap and break. Then the tree focused its attention back on Chen Yuan.

There was not a trace of reverence in his eyes.

Only an overwhelming fighting spirit remained.

"I look up to the heavens and down to the earth!"

"From Grandmaster to Half-Immortal, never a defeat!"

"If we were to fight on equal footing, I might very well lose!"

"But this Cangxuan Realm is too small, and the spiritual energy is far from sufficient! It's holding me back!"

He became more and more agitated as he spoke.

Spittle flew everywhere, and his broad face turned as red as burning iron.

The sound waves buzzed above the ruins.

"If Lao Tzu had been born in the Upper Realm, with abundant spiritual energy and stronger laws to nourish him, and with the guidance of ancient powerful beings, he would certainly not be inferior to those peerless gods who only exist in ancient scriptures!"

"A hundred years as a mortal immortal? That's too long!"

"Within twenty years, I'll crush that broken bottleneck with a single kick!"

"After crushing it, you still have to keep going upwards!"

"I don't care if you're a demon god, a mortal immortal, or one of those self-proclaimed unapproachable geniuses from the upper realm, sooner or later I'll smash you all into the dirt with a single blow!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised the hammer handle and pointed it directly at Chen Yuan, who was standing in the void.

His rugged face was etched with arrogance and unruliness.

"And you self-proclaimed immortals from the upper realm!"

"Living a life of luxury and arrogance!"

"Is he truly invincible, or is he just using the title of immortal to intimidate people?"

"Don't let the moment come when you can't even withstand the hammer of a mere mortal like me!"

"That's absolutely laughable!"

His laughter still echoed through the mountains and forests.

In the center of the ruins.

Chen Yuan stood in the void, his white robe swaying gently in the mountain breeze.

Her silvery-white hair swayed slightly by her ears.

He looked down at the man carrying a sledgehammer, laughing louder than thunder.

The faint golden light deep within his eyes flickered slightly.

This guy.

Is he that brave?