High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

Yamamoto Ichiro knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

A bone-chilling coldness washed over him from head to toe, and he knew he was truly finished this time.

But he didn't want to die.

"Chief Zhou... I... I can tell you..."

He swallowed hard, forcing a fawning expression onto his swollen face.

"But I have one condition..."

"condition?"

Zhou Qing interrupted him, his voice as cold as ice.

"Ichiro Yamamoto, you have no right to negotiate with me."

Yamamoto Ichiro's face stiffened.

Zhou Qing looked down at him, his eyes leaving no room for negotiation.

I'm giving you two choices.

"First, tell me everything you know now."

"Secondly, I'll take you to the military headquarters and interrogate you slowly."

"Once you get there, you won't be able to die even if you want to."

Yamamoto Ichiro's face turned completely pale.

Military headquarters...

He had heard of that place; the interrogation methods of the Great Xia military were among the best in the world.

No one who went in could withstand it!

He collapsed to the ground, his last shred of hope shattered.

"I...I'll say..."

He opened his mouth, ready to confess.

"puff!!!"

A mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted from his mouth!

Yamamoto Ichiro's eyes widened, and he clutched his throat tightly with both hands, as if something inside him had exploded!

"Uh... ah..."

His body began to convulse violently, and black blood seeped from his seven orifices!

The blood vessels under the skin bulged like snakes, writhing wildly beneath the skin, and then burst one by one!

The life force is rapidly declining!

Zhou Qing's expression changed drastically!

"Prohibition!"

He recognized it at a glance: Yamamoto Ichiro had been placed under a restriction!

This restriction is specifically designed to silence secrets; it will be automatically triggered if the host attempts to leak a secret.

Moreover, the host will die within seconds of triggering the trigger.

Ruthless, precise, and leaving no survivors!

"Damn it!"

Zhou Qing clenched his fists, his face turning ashen.

Is our intelligence about to run out again?!

After finally tracking down this lead and finally getting this person to talk, the result was...

"In front of me, dying isn't that easy."

A calm voice rang out.

Chen Yuan stepped forward and placed his palm on Yamamoto Ichiro's head.

A green light instantly shone!

Spring returns to all things!

The light was soft and warm, carrying a boundless vitality like a spring rain falling on the parched earth.

The force forcibly stabilized the ruptured blood vessels inside Yamamoto Ichiro's body.

The shattered meridians began to reconnect.

The withered breath of life was forcibly pulled back...

The whole process took less than ten seconds.

Yamamoto Ichiro's convulsions stopped, and the black blood from his seven orifices also ceased.

He collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, his face slowly regaining a sliver of color from its deathly gray.

Zhou Qing's pupils contracted slightly as he watched this scene.

In my excitement, I almost forgot that Chen Yuan is also proficient in a high-level Saint-grade healing technique!

That kind of method that can repair the soul.

Saving a person on the verge of death is naturally a piece of cake.

"Chief Chen, excellent skills." Zhou Qing took a deep breath, and hope rekindled in his eyes.

Chen Yuan withdrew his hand.

He glanced at Yamamoto Ichiro indifferently.

"You can tell me now."

Yamamoto Ichiro collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

Besides the relief of surviving the ordeal, there was something more complex in his eyes.

anger!

It wasn't anger towards Chen Yuan and Zhou Qing.

It is anger at the organization behind the scenes.

During his years as a diplomatic ambassador to the Great Xia Kingdom, he may not have achieved great things, but he certainly worked hard.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly to serving the organization.

The results of it?

His own people secretly planted a restriction on him.

If he falls into enemy hands and tries to speak, he will die immediately. From the very beginning, we never intended for him to survive after being exposed!

"Oh......"

Yamamoto Ichiro let out a bitter laugh, the black blood at the corner of his mouth still not wiped clean.

"Okay...okay..."

He looked up at Chen Yuan and Zhou Qing, the last trace of struggle in his eyes disappearing.

There's no point in continuing to struggle now; it will only cause more suffering.

"I'll tell you everything."

For the next half hour, Yamamoto Ichiro poured out everything he knew.

Those alien energy entities.

It was brought into Great Xia by a diplomatic mission from Japan three months ago and was hidden among various "souvenirs".

Once the item is delivered to the target, the energy will complete its parasitic process within seven days, silently taking control of the host.

His task was to control the lower and middle-ranking officials of the Dragon Martial Division and the ordinary people in Luodu City.

If possible, also take control of the upper echelons.

As for why these people need to be controlled...

"The idea above is to infiltrate first, then wait for the right opportunity."

Yamamoto Ichiro's voice was calm, as if he were talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"When the time comes, these controlled individuals will create chaos from within to coordinate with the external attack."

"If chaos erupts within the Great Xia Dynasty, gaps will appear in the defenses..."

Zhou Qing's face turned ashen, but he didn't interrupt him.

"What's the name of the organization behind you?"

"Dark Abyss," Yamamoto Ichiro said. "The organization behind us is called Dark Abyss, and it specializes in helping alien races infiltrate Great Xia."

Chen Yuan's eyes turned cold.

Dark Abyss... that name doesn't sound like anything good.

"Where are the alien races that created these energy entities hiding?"

Ichiro Yamamoto shook his head: "I don't know."

"My permissions are insufficient to access that level. I only know that the headquarters of the Dark Abyss is in our Eastern Japan."

He paused, then added, "Beneath an inconspicuous island near the East China Sea, there is a military base where the core members of the Dark Abyss reside."

"I suspect... that alien race that creates energy bodies is very likely hiding there as well."

Zhou Qing and Chen Yuan exchanged a glance.

East China Sea, islands, military bases.

The information matches up.

"What about the other states of Great Xia?" Zhou Qing pressed. "Who's in charge of infiltration in those other places?"

Yamamoto Ichiro shook his head again.

"I don't know. The various groups in the Dark Abyss operate independently and have no communication with each other."

"I'm only in charge of the Dragon Martial Division and Luodu City. The Dragon Martial Division alone is enough to give me a headache. Others are in charge of the other states."

"But I know nothing about their identities or information."

Zhou Qing frowned, but he wasn't too surprised.

This kind of organization, with its clear division of labor and each person in charge of their own area, is indeed in line with their style of doing things.

Just then.

Chen Tianling strode in.

"Boss, we've found something."

He carried a sealed, specially made metal box, placed it on the table, and opened it.

Inside, there were more than a dozen transparent containers neatly stacked, each containing a cloud of black mist.

It was exactly the same as the one that had been extracted from the body of the Dragon Martial Division official before.

Zhou Qing's pupils contracted: "These are...?"

"Found it in the basement," Chen Tianling replied. "It was hidden very well, and there was another layer of camouflage on the outside."

He looked at Yamamoto Ichiro: "It hasn't been used yet."

Zhou Qing turned to look at Yamamoto Ichiro with a sharp gaze.

"Is that all? Is there anything else?"

Yamamoto Ichiro honestly shook his head: "No, all the rest of what I have left are here, except for the ones I've already distributed."

"You've already found everything, what else do I have to hide?"

Zhou Qing stared at him for a few seconds to make sure he wasn't lying before looking away.

He straightened up and spread his divine sense outwards.

Outside the embassy, ​​the Dragon Martial Arts Legion he had dispatched had already sealed off the entire street.

Teams of fully armed warriors stood ready for battle.

They were just waiting for his order.

Zhou Qing's voice echoed in my consciousness: "Come in and take them away."

The voice just fell.

Teams of elite warriors filed in.

The legion commander at the head of the group quickly walked up to Zhou Qing and gave him a respectful salute.

"Master!"

"Take everyone here to the military headquarters." Zhou Qing pointed to Yamamoto Ichiro, who was lying on the ground, and the subdued Japanese personnel.

"yes!"

With a wave of his hand, the legion commander ordered the warriors to move into action.

Yamamoto Ichiro was lifted up by two men. He took one last look at the office where he had worked for more than three years, and said nothing.

He knew his political career was over.

However, since he explained himself so clearly, the Great Xia Kingdom should give him a lenient punishment.

......

Dragon Martial Division Headquarters.

Chen Yuan and Zhou Qing returned to the command room, followed by Chen Tianling and the Holy Dragon Guards.

Chen Yuan leaned back in his chair and stretched.

"Now everything's fine; we have the location, and the goal is clear."

He looked at Zhou Qing with a much more relaxed tone.

"As long as we find the mastermind behind this, the crisis of alien possession in the entire Great Xia Dynasty can most likely be resolved."

Zhou Qing nodded, but his expression remained solemn.

"Chief Chen is right, but now the die is cast and we have no choice but to act."

He paced back and forth in the command room, his brow furrowed.

"We took action here, and it's impossible that the organization called Dark Abyss didn't know about it."

"Even if Yamamoto Ichiro and his men don't have a chance to pass on the message, the alien race behind the controllable officials will eventually find out if they suddenly disappear."

"Once it realizes what's happening, it will hide in a different place, and then it will be difficult to find it."

He stopped and looked at Chen Yuan.

"Therefore, we must act swiftly and decisively, with overwhelming force!"

Chen Yuan stood up, a smile playing on her lips.

"Then let's not wait."

He walked to the window and opened it.

The warm midday sun shone through the window, and Youying immediately crouched on the windowsill.

"Boss! Are we about to set off?!" It jumped up excitedly.

Chen Yuan smiled.

I pushed open the window and stepped outside.

The shadow instantly understood his meaning and leaped into the air!

"boom!"

The tiny shadow, no bigger than a palm, expanded to three hundred meters in the blink of an eye!

Chen Yuan's figure flashed.

It appeared on the broad back of the shadowy figure.

Chen Tianling and eleven other Holy Dragon Guards, along with Zhou Qing, followed closely behind.

Chen Yuan transmitted the coordinates to Youying through his divine sense.

"Walk."

The shadowy figure flapped its wings!

"Buzz!"

The three-hundred-meter-long behemoth soared into the sky, leaving a purple trail of light above Luodu City...