High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

Behind him, several adjutants and soldiers also crowded to the porthole.

"Special Envoy Chen is alright? He's really alright!"

"Not a single scratch! That's outrageous!"

"What about Black Fiend and Black Flame Dragon? How are they?"

"Look! They're there!"

Everyone looked in the direction his subordinate was pointing.

On the other side of the battlefield.

Black Fiend knelt in the void.

The black wind spear in his hand was broken in half, and the spearhead had flown away somewhere.

His battle robes were completely ripped, he was covered in blood, and there was a fist-sized hole in his chest.

The Black Flame Dragon fared even worse.

Its massive dragon body was covered with crisscrossing wounds.

The most severe part extended from the neck to the abdomen, almost cutting open the entire body.

Dark red dragon blood gushed out like a spring, condensing into a blood mist in the starry sky.

Its aura had weakened to the extreme, making it extremely difficult to even maintain its levitation.

Su Dingchuan was dumbfounded.

"Black Fiend and Black Flame Dragon... they've suffered such severe injuries!"

"Special Envoy Chen is unharmed!"

"This strength is far superior to Black Fiend's!"

He turned his head sharply and looked at his adjutant, who was also dumbfounded beside him.

"Special Envoy Chen's capabilities far exceed our previous estimates!"

"No...it far exceeds the entire Imperial military's understanding of him!"

In the channel.

Countless soldiers were already shouting excitedly.

"Special Envoy Chen is too capable!"

"Black Demon is a joke! He's no match for Special Envoy Chen!"

"This is not even in the same league!"

"I was so worried that Special Envoy Chen would lose; I was completely blind!"

The bridge was in an uproar.

At this moment, Black Fiend could no longer pay attention to the shouts from the Imperial fleet in the distance.

He struggled to his feet from the void, his chest heaving violently.

With each breath, large amounts of black blood were expelled.

He looked up at Chen Yuan.

Greed and ruthlessness were gone from his eyes, replaced only by a deep-seated fear.

"So...so powerful!"

Black Demon groaned inwardly.

"There's definitely something fishy about this Chen Yuan!"

"Even the most powerful eternal treasure couldn't have injured me like this!"

"His true strength is at least at the late stage of Eternal True God!"

Black Fiend's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"I actually tried to steal his things just now... I'm crazy!"

"Run! We have to run right now!"

He took a deep breath, suppressing the pain throughout his body.

The divine sense transmitted the message tremblingly into the black flame dragon's ear.

"Old buddy, let's go."

"We won't fight over those two treasures."

"Being able to leave alive is a blessing!"

The black flame dragon responded softly, its voice so weak it seemed it might break at any moment.

"Yes... Master."

It struggled to support its broken dragon body and barely managed to raise its head.

Followed by.

A dense black mist erupted from the Black Flame Dragon's body.

The black mist gushed out from the wounds all over its body, thick and black, even more eerie than the black aura on the Black Fiend's body before.

The black fog swelled with the wind.

In just a few breaths, it covered a large area of ​​the starry sky centered on the black flame dragon.

The entire area, spanning tens of thousands of miles, was shrouded in black mist.

Su Dingchuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

"This is... the Black Flame Dragon's life-saving ability, 'Dark Abyss Mist'!"

He quickly grabbed the communicator, his voice filled with urgency.

"Special Envoy Chen! Watch out!"

"The Dark Abyss Mist is the Black Flame Flood Dragon's innate divine power!"

"This black mist not only obscures vision and divine sense, but also significantly reduces the sensory abilities of any living being that touches it!"

"Black Fiend is trying to escape!"

Chen Yuan's voice came through the communicator, calm and clear.

"Trying to run away?"

He smiled, his tone full of disdain.

If they managed to escape, he would have just eaten the Dawnbreaker Spear he was holding.

Chen Yuan paused, then added a sentence.

"Alright, you can stay here without worry. I know what I'm doing."

Su Dingchuan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more.

But the black mist had already spread at an extremely fast speed, swallowing his fleet as well.

For an instant.

Everyone on the bridge felt their senses become incredibly confused.

Radar malfunctioned, communications were interrupted.

Even the view outside the porthole became blurry.

"Oh no!"

Su Dingchuan slammed his fist on the command platform.

"We were also affected by the black fog!"

"All detection systems have failed; we can't see anything outside!"

The adjutant was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"Has Special Envoy Chen also been infected?"

"This black mist can even significantly weaken the divine sense of a peak True God!"

Su Dingchuan gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with struggle.

"If Special Envoy Chen also falls victim to this... then Black Fiend might very well take the opportunity to escape!"

He stared intently at the churning black fog outside the window.

"Damn it!"

"That bastard got away again!"

At this moment, in the deepest part of the fog.

Hei Sha flipped over and mounted the mangled body of the Black Flame Flood Dragon, his body almost pressed against the dragon's back.

"Hurry! Hurry!"

He growled urgently.

The Black Flame Dragon dared not delay.

With its last ounce of strength, it swung its dragon body and charged out of the black mist.

Behind them, the black fog grew thicker and thicker.

They were completely swallowed up.

Chen Yuan stood still.

A faint, almost imperceptible smile played on the corners of his mouth.

The black mist enveloped his figure, like a splash of ink into clear water.

But his perception remained completely unaffected.

His divine sense was already powerful enough to penetrate this fog.

He could see the Black Fiend and the Black Flame Dragon's every move as clearly as if there were no obstructions.

"This black mist has actually done me a favor."

Chen Yuan said softly to himself.

"It conveniently blocks the Imperial fleet's view."

He looked up in the direction where Black Demon had fled.

"It's time to end this."

The moment the words left his mouth, Chen Yuan's figure vanished from the spot.

Only a faint silver afterimage remained in the black mist.

The black flame dragon was desperately flying out of the mist.

Black Demon lay on the dragon's back, his mind filled with thoughts of "escape, escape."

But in the very next moment...

A white figure appeared out of thin air right in front of them.

The silver-white armor still gleamed brightly in the thick black fog.

Chen Yuan just floated there quietly.

Like an insurmountable wall.

The black flame dragon suddenly stopped.

It opened its dragon mouth and let out a short, terrified screech.

Black Fiend's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

"How is this possible!"

He screamed.

"My Dark Abyss Mist is impenetrable to anyone at the same cultivation level!"

"How could you possibly have found me!"

He stared intently at Chen Yuan.

"Could it be... that you possess an eternal, top-grade detection-type treasure?!"

Black Demon's voice was already filled with despair.

He felt like he was going crazy.

"Just how many treasures does this person possess!"

"No... if he really was searching for a priceless treasure, I should have discovered it long ago!"

Chen Yuan looked at Hei Sha's distraught appearance and gently shook his head.

Stop guessing.

He spoke in a calm tone, as if he were talking about something perfectly ordinary.

You'd never guess.

Black Demon shuddered.

He gritted his teeth and stood up, swaying as he stood on the dragon's back.

"Chen Yuan, do you really intend to wipe them all out?"

His voice was hoarse and frantic.

"At worst, we'll all die together!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan's lips curved into a smile.

"perish together?"

He chuckled.

"With just you guys?"

"You think too highly of yourself."

Black Demon seemed to be completely enraged by these words.

He roared, holding the remaining half of the Black Wind Spear horizontally in front of him.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

The Black Flame Dragon let out its final roar, and a faint dark purple light once again condensed in its mouth.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and gently touched his chin.

"spell?"

His eyes were cold and calm.

"What do you have to fight me with?"

The moment the words left his mouth, Chen Yuan moved.

No guns were used.

He didn't throw a punch either.

He simply raised his right hand and gently pointed it in the direction of the Black Fiend and the Black Flame Dragon.

This gesture was utterly devoid of any warmth or activity, not even stirring up a wisp of wind.

But with just that slight touch, the movements of Black Fiend and Black Flame Dragon froze simultaneously, as if a pause button had been pressed.

Black Demon remained in the posture of raising his spear and thrusting angrily.

The black flame dragon still had its mouth open, and the faint light of dragon flame flickered deep in its throat.

But their presence was rapidly dissipating.

It felt like something had been drained from my body in an instant.

"How...how...could this be..."

Black Demon opened his mouth with difficulty.

He wanted to look down at his own body.

But he can't even do the simple action of bowing his head anymore.

Those eyes, once filled with ruthlessness and greed, now held only one emotion.

at a loss.

Pure bewilderment.

He never understood how he died.

Two stiff corpses floated slowly in the starry sky.

The souls of Black Fiend and Black Flame Flood Dragon had already completely dissipated under Chen Yuan's finger.

What eternal divine body?

What is a natal beast taming?

What is a Nava loop?

At this moment, everything lost its meaning.

Chen Yuan lowered his right hand and gently clapped his hands, as if brushing off a speck of dust from his fingertips.

He looked up and around.

After the Black Flame Dragon died, the black mist that had spread for thousands of miles was dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

Starlight fell again, reflecting on the broken asteroid debris.

Chen Yuan turned to look into the distance.

The Ninth Legion's fleet was still struggling on the edge of the black fog.

As the black fog dissipates, their communications and radar are being restored.

"Done."

Chen Yuan clapped his hands, a relaxed smile appearing on his lips.

He moved swiftly and flew to the front of Hei Sha's corpse.

Black Fiend's body floated in the starry sky, like a discarded rag doll.

Chen Yuan bent down and took the storage ring from his arms.

The silver-white ring feels slightly heavy in the hand.

He sent a wisp of his divine sense into it.

The mark left by Hei Sha was like a thin sheet of paper in front of his divine sense, and was torn to shreds in an instant.

The space inside the air ring is extremely large.

One hundred and eighty space pirate warships were neatly moored inside.

The deck and cabins were packed with space pirates.

They had no idea what was happening outside.

Some people were still drinking, while others were counting the looted valuables.

His face was full of relaxation and excitement.

In their minds, no one can stop the boss.

"Not one less."

Chen Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

"It's perfect to take it back; this mission can be considered a complete success."

With a thought, he stored the storage ring into his storage space.