High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

Chen Yuan's clone stood in the center of the island, no longer concealing his aura.

The oppressive aura of a peak Martial Saint suddenly erupted.

Like an invisible tsunami, it swept across the entire island!

"boom!"

The terrifying aura was overwhelming, causing rocks to crack and bushes to bend.

The alien races that were wandering on the island didn't even have time to scream before the low and mid-level ones were instantly blasted into a bloody mist!

In the blink of an eye.

Most of the alien races that were active on the island have been cleared out.

The remaining few eighth-tier alien races were terrified and turned to flee underground.

But Chen Yuan's divine sense had already locked onto them.

An idea.

Pure spiritual power, imbued with invisible holy might, descended from the sky, precisely killing the remaining few eighth-tier alien races.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

Several muffled thuds followed, and the bodies fell to the ground.

The whole process took less than three seconds.

The island was completely quiet.

Ning Yutang stood to the side, her eyelids twitching.

She was also a mid-stage Martial Saint, so clearing out these alien races was a piece of cake for her.

But she couldn't bring herself to clean up the entire island with a single thought like Chen Yuan's.

"Director Chen, the strength of your clone..." Ning Yutang couldn't help but exclaim, "It's almost on par with the original body."

Chen Yuan's clone said calmly, "Far from it, but enough to deal with these."

The two of them flashed and found the entrance to the underground.

An artificial passage disguised as a natural cave is hidden behind the rock face on the north side of the island.

The passage was deep, leading all the way down.

Traces left by the Japanese garrison remain on the walls on both sides.

Surveillance cameras, lighting equipment, ventilation ducts... but now they are all covered in a layer of dust.

Everyone had already run away.

The two descended to a depth of 200 meters underground, where a breathtaking view suddenly opened up before them.

This is a sizable military base with a network of interconnected passageways and a full range of facilities.

But now the place is deserted, with only scattered documents and abandoned equipment.

And the ground was covered with the blood of foreign races.

Those were all those who were killed by Chen Yuan's oppressive aura just now.

Chen Yuan didn't look around much and headed straight for the deepest part of the base.

A huge crack stretched across the rock face.

The crack was hundreds of meters long, its edges shimmering with a ghostly blue light, and a rich otherworldly aura constantly emanated from it.

Abyss Shadow Cave.

Chen Yuan stood in front of the crack and examined it carefully before turning to look at Ning Yutang.

"This celestial cave was formed in no more than a year. Moreover, the Japanese did not seal it at all during that time."

Ning Yutang's heart tightened: "Can we turn it off?"

"It can't be turned off." Chen Yuan's clone shook his head.

"Although the formation time is short, the crack has already stabilized. Forcibly closing it would consume a lot of resources and time, which is not worthwhile."

Ning Yutang's heart, which had just been lifted, was now hanging in suspense again.

"However..." Chen Yuan's clone changed the subject, "The seal is fine."

Ning Yutang's eyes lit up: "That's wonderful! As expected of Chief Chen!"

She immediately gripped her longsword tightly, standing beside the crack with a sharp gaze.

"Chief Chen, rest assured in setting up the formation. If any of the alien races inside dare to come out, I will stop them."

Chen Yuan's clone nodded.

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

One hundred thousand high-grade spirit crystals appeared out of thin air in the surrounding seawater.

Densely packed, crystal clear.

It refracted a dazzling light under the glow of the dark blue crack.

Followed by.

A large number of rare materials also flew out from the spatial ring on his hand, arranging themselves around the crack according to some mysterious pattern.

These were all taken from the treasury of Japan.

However, it's not safe enough for Ning Yutang to guard it alone.

Chen Yuanfen's mind and body stirred.

The Nine Netherworld Clone Technique!

hum!

Nine figures instantly appeared beside him. Each of them exuded the aura of a mid-stage Martial Saint, on par with Ning Yutang.

With nine clones and Ning Yutang, ten people were enough to guard the rift.

"Let's begin."

Chen Yuan's clone closed his eyes and raised his hands.

One hundred thousand high-grade spirit crystals trembled simultaneously, and the rare materials also began to move slowly.

Streams of pale golden array patterns flowed from his fingertips, darting into the rocks at the edge of the crack like serpents.

......

at the same time.

Deep within the Abyss Shadow Cave, in the dark void.

A pair of dark golden eyes suddenly opened.

Someone has set up an array outside that crack, sealing off his exit!

"Damn it!"

The deep voice echoed in the void, carrying an barely suppressed rage.

That human has come knocking on our door so quickly?!

Its plans and layout, and the tunnels that it had painstakingly carved out, were all ruined!

It wanted to rush out.

But that invisible pressure pressed down on him, preventing him from even getting close to the crack.

"You bastard!"

He roared angrily, but to no avail.

It's unrealistic to recall those ninth-tier subordinates who are scattered all over the planet; there simply isn't enough time!

Even if he comes back, he might not be a match for that person.

It was silent for a moment before making its decision, opening its mouth and letting out a low growl.

"Stop that human!"

"We absolutely cannot let him seal the crack!"

The sound, like thunder, echoed wildly inside the Abyss Shadow Cave.

next moment.

Countless alien races surged forth from the depths of darkness!

Eighth-order, seventh-order, sixth-order... densely packed, they surged towards the crack!

......

In front of the crack in the Heavenly Cave.

The sealing of Chen Yuan's clone had just begun when a violent energy fluctuation suddenly emanated from within the crack.

The seawater began to churn, and a violent aura surged from the cracks.

"They're here." Ning Yutang gripped her longsword tightly, her gaze sharpening.

next second.

Countless alien races poured out from the rift!

The eighth-ranked warrior was at the forefront, followed by a dense swarm of lower-ranking alien races.

With bloodshot eyes, it roared and charged toward Chen Yuan.

"kill!"

Ning Yutang roared and drew her longsword!

A sharp sword aura swept out, cleaving the first few eighth-tier alien races in two!

The nine clones also attacked simultaneously.

The power of the nine mid-stage Martial Saints erupted simultaneously, their fists and palms weaving into an impenetrable net that tightly blocked the surging alien race at the crack.

There are too many alien races.

One group fell, and another immediately surged up behind them, one after another, fearless and relentless.

But they simply couldn't get through.

The defensive line formed by Ning Yutang and her nine clones instantly killed any alien race that tried to approach Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan focused intently on reinforcing the seal.

The array patterns in his hands became increasingly dense and complex.

The energy of 100,000 high-grade spirit crystals was being consumed rapidly, and the seal around the crack was becoming stronger at a visible rate.

Time passed by, second by second.

......

in the afternoon.

As night was about to fall again, Chen Yuan's clone finally stopped what it was doing.

He let out a long breath.

Looking at the crack in front of him, which had been reinforced, he nodded in satisfaction.

The crack area has shrunk by about one-third compared to before.

From now on, only alien races below the ninth rank can barely squeeze out; those big guys at the ninth rank shouldn't even think about it.

As for the half-step Martial God hidden in the deepest part... he could only stare helplessly from behind the crack.

The alien army inside no longer poured out.

Deep within the Heavenly Cave.

The powerful being stared at the seal that had already taken shape and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he let out a low sigh.

"Let's withdraw."

His voice was full of resentment, but even more so, helplessness.

The plan fell through.

......

Chen Yuan recalled his nine clones and turned to look at Ning Yutang.

"nailed it."

Ning Yutang sheathed her longsword, looking at the reinforced crack with admiration in her eyes.

"Chief Chen, the strength of this seal... is about the same as that of the Azure Wave Cave?"

"Mm." Chen Yuan's clone nodded.

"Only a few small fry will be able to come out next. It will be enough to build a defensive line here and station a legion of warriors to guard it."

Ning Yutang clasped her hands in a fist and said, "Understood! Leave the rest to me."

She turned and walked out of the base, giving orders into the communication ring.

"Fleet docked, warrior legion landed on the island! Establish the Heavenly Cave defense line!"

The Great Xia Kingdom fleet, which had already arrived near the island, slowly docked. Squads of fully armed warriors disembarked from the warships and quickly deployed their defenses on the island.

Fortifications, sentry posts, communication base stations... everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

......

Let's rewind to a few hours earlier.

The Great Xia Kingdom, Demon-Suppressing Fortress.

Zhou Qing sat in the command room, with the holographic screen in front of him displaying the portraits of martial saints or martial venerables from more than a dozen countries.

Following Chen Yuan's instructions, and for the safety of Blue Star, he invited all the most powerful individuals on Blue Star to hold an online international conference.

The invited people logged on one after another.

The first person to connect was Smith from America.

The silver-haired old man is a late-stage Martial Saint and currently the strongest Martial Saint in the Kingdom of Amelika.

He sat in the luxurious command center with a glass of red wine in front of him, but the expression on his face was more sour than if he had drunk vinegar.

Thinking of the forced withdrawal from Japan, the compensation of 30 million high-grade spirit crystals and 10,000 top-grade spirit crystals, and those secret realms that were given away for nothing... his heart was bleeding.

"What kind of meeting is Zhou Qing holding so early in the morning?" Smith muttered, looking at the meeting invitation that popped up on the screen.

He really wanted to press "reject" in a domineering manner and tell the whole world, "My country, America, will not serve you!"

His finger hovered over the "reject" button, hesitating for three seconds.

Then...

"bite."

connected.

Smith leaned back in his chair, his face ashen.

He silently tried to justify himself.

"It's not that I'm afraid of Chen Yuan, it's that I'm giving face to the Great Xia Kingdom, yes, giving face..."

The second person to connect was Ivan from the Arctic Bear Country.

A bald, burly man with a face full of scars and a thick tuft of beard on his chin.

"Zhou! You woke me up in the middle of the night, you better have something important to say!" His voice shook the screen.

It's not that I have a problem with Zhou Qing, it's just that he's naturally like this.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

The Western European Union, India, the Southern European Union...

There are Martial Saints and Martial Venerables at their peak; after all, not every country can produce a Martial Saint.

Everyone's online expression is different.

Some were curious, some were wary, and some were expressionless, but they all had one thing in common: no one was absent!

With the Great Xia Kingdom currently enjoying great popularity, Chen Yuan's name resounds throughout the Blue Star, and no one who has been invited dares to refuse.

A few minutes later, everyone had arrived.

There are more than one hundred people in total, all of whom are prominent figures on the entire planet Earth.

Zhou Qing glanced at the screen to make sure nothing was missed, and was about to speak when Ivan couldn't hold back any longer.

"Zhou!" His loud voice echoed in the conference room.

"You've been so secretive, refusing to say anything. Now that everyone's here, shouldn't you tell us?"

"What could be so important that it warrants calling us all into a meeting?"

All eyes were on Zhou Qing.

The representatives from small countries at the peak of Martial Venerable didn't dare to utter a sound; they usually didn't even have the right to sit in on meetings of this level.

Zhou Qing looked around and slowly spoke.

"Everyone, I've invited you all here tonight because I have something very important to tell you, something that concerns the very survival of Earth."