High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

The fist-shaped beam tore through the sky, carrying the dazzling light of eight laws, and hurtled straight towards Bo Luo high in the sky.

The smile on Bo Luo's face had long since vanished without a trace.

Instead, a fear surged up from the depths of the soul!

He froze in mid-air.

The approaching fist's aura was reflected in the dark yellow vertical pupils, which shrank to smaller than pinpoints.

"The aura of a late-stage Eternal True God... How could it be a late-stage Eternal True God?!"

Bo Luo's voice was sharp and trembling, completely losing its previous confident demeanor.

He had clearly scanned the entire blue planet with his divine sense.

Apart from two mid-stage tenth-tier natives, there was absolutely nothing that could threaten him.

"How can there be an eternal God on this planet!"

Bo Luo's mind was in complete chaos, as if countless thunderbolts were exploding simultaneously.

But what made him even more desperate was yet to come.

The power contained in that fist-shaped aura was not simply that of a late-stage Eternal True God.

The fist's aura contained seven colors: gold, emerald green, crimson, ice blue, dark yellow, pure white, and dark black, with a transparent spatial ripple flowing across its surface.

The power of eight laws was perfectly integrated into this punch.

This also means that the other party has most likely comprehended all eight laws to the ultimate level!

"Eight Laws... An Eternal True God who has comprehended at least eight ultimate laws!"

Bo Luo's lips trembled.

He had only barely grasped the ultimate understanding of the Six Paths Law.

Even if he were at his peak, let alone now that he is seriously injured, he would be no match for such a strong opponent.

His first instinct was to run away.

Before he could even move, Bo Luo felt the divine sense firmly locked onto him.

That attack had locked him down.

No matter which direction he tries to dodge, the fist's energy will relentlessly pursue him.

How could he possibly be faster than the punch that had already been unleashed?

"What on earth is going on?!"

Boluo suddenly turned his head and looked down at the plain.

His gaze pierced through the clouds and landed on the enormous statue outside Luodu City.

That's the sculpture.

It was the sculpture he had just scanned with his divine sense and found nothing unusual about.

now.

The sculpture radiated a dazzling golden-white light.

Above the sculpture, a towering white beam of light, hundreds of feet high, stands majestically.

Although the face of the figure in the light and shadow was not very clear, those eyes made Bo Luo feel as if he were looking at a real god of death.

"It's that statue! The statue that seemed completely ordinary in my consciousness just now!"

Bo Luo's voice was filled with disbelief.

"The attack is coming from the statue!"

"That light and shadow...that person..."

Bo Luo's heart sank, and a terrible thought surfaced in his mind.

This person's identity is becoming increasingly obvious.

"The person who covered up the coordinates of this planet... it must be him!"

Bo Luo was trembling all over.

He had guessed before that the mysterious powerful figure who hid Blue Star was definitely not simple.

The concealment technique of the protective star veil is extremely exquisite. The being capable of laying down such a thing must be at least at the peak of the Eternal True God realm.

But he always thought the other person wasn't there.

Otherwise, they would have dealt with this little ant that was just passing by long ago.

And indeed, things turned out exactly as he had predicted.

That person isn't here.

"It's not the real body... it's a consciousness descending!"

Bo Luo stared intently at the hundred-foot-tall beam of light and shadow, and finally saw it clearly.

Although the light and shadow had a terrifying aura, it lacked a sense of solidity and was more like a projection formed from pure energy.

"He brought his consciousness down through that statue!"

"He's not nearby at all, he won't be coming back!"

Bolu finally figured everything out.

The planet's will wasn't compromising with him at all; it was just putting on an act.

She pretended to be unable to hold on any longer to lure him in.

"I see... I see!"

Bo Luo suddenly turned his head and looked at the small, light blue figure in the distance.

Xiao Lan was standing several miles away in the air, arms crossed, a mocking smile on her face.

Bo Luo's eyes were practically spitting fire.

"Excellent! Excellent! What a brilliant scheme! Excellent acting!"

"I have traversed the starry seas for hundreds of thousands of years; what kind of conspiracy and trickery haven't I seen!"

"I never expected to be outmaneuvered by the will of such a tiny planet today!"

His voice echoed in the vacuum, filled with overwhelming anger and deep resentment.

Xiao Lan looked at him and gave a cold snort.

Her chin was slightly raised, and her pale blue eyes were full of disdain.

"Trying to frame you?"

"You don't even know who you are."

"A critically injured guy on the verge of death dares to run wild on Earth?"

"Does he really think he's the ruler of the universe?"

Xiao Lan's voice was clear and crisp, yet every word pierced the heart.

"Let me tell you, from the moment you saw through the protective star veil and tried to break in, your fate was already sealed."

"Blue Star is not a place you can come and go as you please!"

The other party had just beaten her so badly because she had no one to back her up, so naturally they wanted to mock her.

Bo Luo was so angry that he was trembling all over.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

Because that fist-shaped beam of light had already arrived.

"I'm not reconciled... I'm not reconciled!"

Bo Luo let out a hoarse roar.

He wanted to hide.

But his body felt like it was bound by invisible chains, and he couldn't move at all.

He wanted to defend himself.

However, all the defensive treasures on his body had already been completely destroyed in the Void Shattering Vortex.

He wanted to self-destruct.

It's possible, but it will take time.

Chen Yuan had anticipated this move and used the power of the Celestial Statue to suppress the surrounding space.

To break through this suppression and then self-destruct, it would take at least several breaths.

But the fist's power wouldn't even give him a moment's rest.

"I'm not reconciled... I survived such a close call... I clearly came out alive..."

Bo Luo's vertical pupils trembled, and his lips quivered.

His entire life flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

Rising from humble beginnings, he fought his way up to become the overlord of the Tiangang Star Domain.

Tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years.

He survived countless desperate situations and evaded countless pursuits.

Even the Void Shattering Vortex couldn't take his life.

But he ended up dying here.

To die on this desolate, primitive planet where even spaceships cannot be built.

"If I had known... if I had known, I shouldn't have come in!"

Bo Luo was almost in tears.

It wasn't because I was scared.

Yes, I regret it.

"This isn't an opportunity...it's a trap! Heaven is against me!"

He raised his head and let out a final, unwilling roar.

"I hate it! I hate it so much!"

In the distance, Xiao Lan saw that Bo Luo had completely given up resisting, and her figure swayed slightly.

Her body transformed into countless pale golden specks of light, like petals scattered by the wind, drifting away into the distance.

"Let you hate slowly."

"The planet Earth doesn't have time to collect your corpse."

"Hehehe!"

Xiao Lan's voice rang out one last time before completely disappearing into the air.

She returned to the core space of Earth.

next second.

Chen Yuan's fist struck Bo Luo.

One punch.

Right in the chest.

There is no sound.

Because the sound was swallowed up by terrifying energy in that instant.

The moment the fist's energy touched Boluo's dark blue carapace, it vaporized instantly, like thin ice under the blazing sun.

His chest caved in instantly, and before the dark blue blood could even spurt out, it was churned into nothingness by the power of the laws within the fist's energy.

Bo Luo opened his mouth wide.

He tried to scream, but his throat had already been pulverized by the energy.

The increasingly bright platinum light was reflected in the dark yellow vertical pupils.

Then, along with his eyes, he was swallowed by the light.

boom--!

Only at this moment did the sound, as if arriving belatedly, explode throughout the entire world.

The loud noise was terrifying.

The entire blue planet trembled violently.

The atmosphere was churned up by the aftershocks of the punch, and the clouds high in the sky were instantly shattered.

The white clouds seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, scattering in all directions.

Looking up from the ground, the entire sky looked as if it had shattered.

A huge hole appeared in the azure sky.

At the edge of the void, spatial cracks were still hissing.

Those were spatial wounds torn open by pure power!

Immediately afterwards, the aftershocks spread outwards from the center of the explosion in all directions.

Although Chen Yuan had deliberately controlled the aftershocks, they did not directly hit the ground.

Even the slightest wisp of aura sent a shiver down the spines of all living beings on Earth.

Daxia Kingdom, Kyoto.

On the street, the martial artists who were still standing all had their faces flushed red.

Then, his legs went down to his knees uncontrollably.

A martial arts master at the Martial King level braced himself with both hands on the ground, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

"What...what kind of power is this?"

His voice was trembling, and his whole body was shaking.

A martial artist at the Martial Emperor level in the distance was slightly better off than him, but he was still only kneeling on one knee.

His eyes were fixed on the blinding light in the sky, and he muttered to himself.

"Is this the power of the Martial Ancestor?"

"I can't even withstand the aftershocks..."

Western European Union.

An old martial saint with gray hair knelt on the ground, looking up at the sky.

He has lived for nearly a hundred years and has seen all kinds of storms.

He survived the Heavenly Cave Uprising and the invasion of alien races.

But at that moment, he only felt the aftershocks of the explosion in the sky, and his legs went weak, and he knelt down.

"Old friend, you're right... Lord Martial Ancestor has become so powerful that we can't even comprehend him."

The old martial saint spoke to the air beside him.

His voice carried a mix of bitterness, relief, and, more importantly, a sense of awe as if he had witnessed a miracle.

America.

Those blond-haired, blue-eyed martial artists also knelt on the ground.

Some of them clasped their hands together, while others bowed their heads in prayer.

"By the Supreme Martial Ancestor..."

A tall, white man read aloud.

His forehead was covered in sweat, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Thank you, Lord Martial Ancestor... for saving Earth once again."

The Wilderness Alliance, the Polar Bear Kingdom, and the Indian Kingdom.

All over the world.

Whether they were martial artists or ordinary people hiding in underground shelters, everyone felt an indescribable pressure.

The pressure wasn't fierce; in fact, Chen Yuan had deliberately restrained most of his power.

Even that slight, naturally emanating aura was enough to make martial artists below the Martial God Realm unable to stand upright.

Inside the basement shelter.

Jason knelt in front of the screen, looking up at the picture.

The ball of platinum light almost filled the entire screen.

His body was trembling, his hands were trembling, and his lips were trembling.

But his eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Lord Martial Ancestor...this is the power of Lord Martial Ancestor!"

Jason's voice was full of fervor and adoration.

"I made the right bet! I knew it! Lord Martial Ancestor wouldn't abandon us!"

The others around him were also very excited.

A middle-aged man wiped away his tears.

"Great... Earth is saved... We're saved..."

A young woman covered her mouth with both hands, tears streaming down her face.

"Lord Wuzu has truly appeared... He heard our prayers..."

Meanwhile, outside Luodu City, at the Statue Square.

Although most people had retreated, some brave martial artists remained nearby.

They were all kneeling on the ground at that moment.

It wasn't forced.

It is a deep-seated reverence.

A young martial artist looked up at the dazzling light in the sky, which resembled the sun.

His face showed both tears and laughter.

"Lord Martial Ancestor...can his punch kill the Eternal True God?"

An old martial artist next to him burst into laughter.

"Nonsense! With Lord Martial Ancestor making a move, how could that guy possibly survive?"

"They're definitely dead! Not even ashes left!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding martial artists all laughed.

After laughing for a while, they all fell silent again.

Because the light in the sky is still there, and so is the overwhelming pressure.

They dared not speak loudly, and could only whisper among themselves.

"They should be done for, right?"

"Needless to say? Just watching Lord Martial Ancestor's punch made my legs go weak."

"But that is an eternal true god, who is many levels stronger than us."

"Stronger than us? Even if you're stronger, can you be stronger than the Martial Ancestor?"

"That's right, when has Lord Martial Ancestor ever let us down?"

"We'll know when the light in the sky dissipates."

"If you ask me, that guy would definitely be done for after that punch."

I think so too.

"Stop talking, look at the sky!"

Discussions rose and fell.

Countless gazes converged on the high sky from every corner of the blue planet.

Many of them didn't even know the intruder's name.

We don't know just how strong the other side is.

They only know one thing.

The man in the white robe, Chen Yuan, the Supreme Martial Ancestor, had never disappointed them.

Not before.

This time... it definitely won't happen either!

And right under the watchful eyes of the entire world.

high in the air.

The ball of platinum light slowly contracted.

At the epicenter of the explosion, a massive spatial rift was slowly closing.

There was nothing in the crack.

Boluo's figure had completely disappeared.

It was as if that overlord who had dominated the Tiangang Starfield for hundreds of thousands of years had never existed in this world.

Only a few fragments, still emitting dark blue smoke, slowly fell from the sky.

None of the pieces were as big as a fingernail.

Each piece bears scorch marks, as if it had been burned by extreme high temperatures.

Before it even hit the ground, it was already ground to ashes by the energy in the air.

On the statue square outside Luodu City, Chen Yuan's hundred-foot-tall shadow still stands there.

White robes fluttering in the wind, black hair flying in the air.

His right fist remained in the swinging position.

It took a while before he slowly put it down.

The light and shadow bowed slightly, their gaze sweeping across the land of Blue Star.

The killing intent in those eyes, formed from pure energy, gradually dissipated.

All that remains is a faint gentleness.