High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

As the Gale hovered above the mountains, the roar of its engines echoed through the wind and snow.

Chen Yuan's clone made no attempt to conceal its presence, its Eye of Void scanning the snow-capped mountains below again and again.

soon.

The alien races from the Ice Abyss Cave who had occupied this area discovered this uninvited guest.

"There are human fighters!"

"It's a martial saint from the human race! They've come looking for us!"

The alien army on the ground immediately became agitated.

Several eighth-tier alien races looked up at the sky, a hint of killing intent flashing in their dark red vertical pupils.

"We must not let them get close to the king's hiding place!"

"Attack! Smash that metal lump down!"

Dozens of alien races attacked simultaneously.

Energy attacks of various colors rose from the ground, shooting towards the Gale like a dense meteor shower.

Chen Yuan's clone sat in the cockpit, his eyes turning cold as he watched the incoming attacks.

"court death."

A surge of powerful spiritual energy erupted from his body, spreading in all directions like an invisible shockwave!

"boom!"

The incoming energy attacks were directly dispersed by this fluctuation in mid-air, without even touching the edge of the Gale.

But it's not over yet.

The spiritual energy fluctuations continued to spread, instantly enveloping the entire area below!

Those alien races below the eighth rank didn't even have time to scream before they were instantly blasted into a bloody mist!

The eighth-tier alien race barely withstood the first wave of impact, but before they could even catch their breath, a terrifying divine sense locked onto them.

Chen Yuan's clone's divine sense was like an invisible sword, precisely piercing the minds of each eighth-tier alien race.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Several muffled thuds.

The heads of those eighth-tier alien races exploded simultaneously, and their corpses fell straight to the ground.

All the alien races within a radius of several kilometers were killed.

The back row of the Gale.

Peter and Vasily watched this scene, their pupils suddenly contracting.

They knew Chen Yuan was very strong.

But the shock I felt when I saw it with my own eyes was still indescribable.

In the blink of an eye, countless alien races vanished into thin air.

Among them were several level eight beasts!

This strength...

"Is this the strength of the strongest on Earth?" Vasily murmured to himself, his voice filled with shock.

Peter didn't speak, but silently clenched his fist.

He suddenly felt there was hope for getting revenge on Ivan.

......

at the same time.

In a cave deep in the snow-capped mountains.

The Ice Abyss Dragon was using its full power to heal itself with a secret technique, its body enveloped in dark blue mist.

Suddenly its vertical pupils snapped open.

"Um?"

It sensed it.

The presence of those clansmen outside is disappearing in swathes, even extinguishing completely in an instant!

A terrifying aura is approaching its hiding place.

Peak of Martial Saint!

Ice Abyss Dragon's expression instantly turned extremely ugly.

"They found us so quickly?!"

It gritted its teeth, its dark red vertical pupils filled with anger and resentment.

Its injuries had barely healed; the penetrating wound in its chest was still bleeding, and its strength was less than 30% of its peak.

Now, how about a peak Martial Saint?

"Damn it!"

Ice Abyss Dragon suddenly stood up, causing the rocks on the cave ceiling to fall down in a tremor.

Its vertical pupils peered through the mountain towards the terrifying aura approaching from afar.

That human martial saint has already discovered it!

......

The Gale hovered in front of a snow-capped mountain.

Chen Yuan's clone looked at the seemingly ordinary mountain in front of him and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

The mountain's surface was covered with a rudimentary shielding array, intended to evade detection.

But under his Eye of Void Breaking, such a formation is as good as nothing.

"You wait in the fighter jets."

Chen Yuan's clone stood up and left a sentence.

next second.

His figure disappeared into the cockpit.

Peter and Vasily exchanged a glance and hurried to catch up, but they were far slower than Chen Yuan.

midair.

Chen Yuan's clone appeared out of thin air.

He looked at the snow-capped mountain in front of him, his eyes sharpening.

Nine Netherworld Clone Technique!

Nine figures instantly appeared beside him, each exuding a terrifying aura of a mid-stage Martial Saint.

Including the original body, ten Chen Yuans stood side by side.

The ten auras merged into one, like ten mountains pressing down on this icy plain!

The alien forces that came to their aid from further away were so overwhelmed by this aura that they lay prostrate on the ground, trembling in fear.

Chen Yuan's clone ignored them.

He raised his fist, his divine sense locking onto the snow mountain where the half-step tenth-level alien race was hiding.

Ten figures raised their hands simultaneously.

Starting stance... Sacred Ruins World-Suppressing Fist!

Ten fists landed simultaneously!

"boom!!!"

At that moment, the world changed color.

Ten terrifying beams of light erupted from the fist, converging into a world-destroying force that slammed into the snow-capped mountain!

The entire mountain range was trembling!

Snow avalanche, rocks shattered, and the mountain peak began to collapse amidst a deafening roar!

That power was so terrifying that the ice field within a radius of hundreds of miles was shaking, and the ground cracked open with bottomless fissures!

The snow-capped mountain was shattered layer by layer, starting from the summit!

Boulder rolled down, ice and snow flew everywhere, and the entire mountain was blasted away by ten punches!

Smoke and snow fog rose into the sky, obscuring half of the sky.

Peter and Vasily had just taken off from their fighter jet when the shockwave jolted them.

The two regained their footing.

They were stunned by what they saw.

The two exchanged a glance and saw deep shock in each other's eyes. Could a martial saint really unleash such power?

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

The original location of the snow-capped mountain has been turned into a huge ruin, with rubble and snow mixed together, forming a giant pit nearly 100 meters deep.

"Chen Wusheng...is that guy dead?" Peter asked in a low voice, staring at the ruins.

Chen Yuan's clone shook his head, his gaze calm.

"no."

His Eye of the Void could clearly see that the dark blue aura still existed beneath the ruins.

Although it was weaker, it was still alive.

And... it's moving.

"As expected of someone at the half-step tenth level." Chen Yuan's clone muttered to himself, "This is the first alien race to withstand the full force of my Nine Nether Clone Technique combined with the Holy Ruins World-Suppressing Fist."

The voice just fell.

"boom!!!"

The ruins exploded!

A massive figure burst into the sky from the rubble and snow!

Most of the dark blue scales on his body were shattered, and blood was still seeping from the penetrating wound in his chest. Several bone spurs were broken.

But those dark red vertical pupils remained fierce.

The Ice Abyss Dragon hovered in mid-air, exuding a violent aura.

Its gaze swept over Chen Yuan, Peter, and Vasily, finally settling on Chen Yuan.

Peak of Martial Saint.

Its current crippled state is no match for it.

The Ice Abyss Dragon knew this perfectly well, but it couldn't run away anyway.

Chen Yuan's clone examined the heavily injured half-step Martial God before him, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"Half-step to the tenth rank... indeed much stronger than those ninth-rank ants."

He paused.

His tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

"Surrender, or die."

The vertical pupils of the Ice Abyss Dragon suddenly contracted.

Surrender?

How could a powerful half-step tenth-level expert be made to submit to a human martial saint?

Its dignity does not allow it.

and......

Ice Abyss Dragon sensed the aura of the nine clones behind Chen Yuan, and then looked at its own broken body.

Even if you submit to the other party, they may not necessarily trust you.

Rather than being treated like a dog, it's better to...

A resolute glint flashed in the eyes of the Ice Abyss Dragon.

It opened its mouth and let out a low growl from deep in its throat.

His voice was hoarse and ancient.

It carried the madness of a dying beast.

A dark blue light burst forth from its body, burning like flames!

Its aura is rapidly increasing!

"This is..." Peter's expression changed drastically, "It's going to fight desperately!"

Vasily's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Forbidden technique! It's burning its own life force!"

Chen Yuan's clone watched this scene, and the smile in his eyes only deepened.

He could sense that the Ice Abyss Dragon's aura had recovered to near its peak in just a few breaths.

However, the price is that using this forbidden technique will inevitably lead to death.

"interesting."

With a thought, Chen Yuanfen conjured the Light-Chasing Spear in his palm.

The Saint-grade gun body gleamed with a cold, sharp light under the sunlight.

He didn't rush to take action.

Instead, he looked at the Ice Abyss Dragon that was burning with life, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

"That's more like it."

He gripped the gun barrel tightly, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

"The previous opponents of the Netherworld Demon Lord were too weak. It seems that today's opponent will be able to give me a good time."

Peter and Vasily's lips twitched simultaneously upon hearing this.

You casually killed the Netherworld Demon Lord, who was at the peak of the ninth rank.

In your eyes, that's "too weak"?

But the two had no time to think, because the Ice Abyss Dragon moved!

"roar!!!"

A deafening dragon roar.

The Ice Abyss Dragon transformed into a dark cyan stream of light and pounced towards Chen Yuan!

Its speed was so great that it left a trail of afterimages in the air!

Chen Yuan's clone's eyes sharpened; instead of retreating, it advanced!

The Nine Forms of Dawn, Form One!

The Light-Chasing Spear thrust out, its tip slicing through the air, meeting the Ice Abyss Dragon's claws with a sharp, cold glint!

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed through the sky!

The Ice Abyss Dragon's claws were struck by the spear tip, causing its entire arm to go numb and its body to falter slightly!

But it is, after all, a half-step tenth-tier cultivator, and its combat instincts are terrifying!

Another claw swept across!

Chen Yuan spun the spear shaft and held it horizontally in front of him.

"boom!"

The claws collided with the gun barrel, unleashing a terrifying shockwave!

Chen Yuan slid backwards for hundreds of meters, but came to a steady stop.

"That was powerful!"

His smile deepened.

Nine clones simultaneously attacked from both sides!

Ten figures, wielding ten spears, surrounded the Ice Abyss Dragon!

The shadow of the gun is like a forest, and the cold light is like rain!

The Ice Abyss Dragon roared repeatedly, its claws flailing wildly.

Dark blue energy formed a barrier around it, attempting to withstand attacks from all directions.

But he did use forbidden techniques to bring his physical condition to its peak.

Peter and Vasily have also arrived!

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, simultaneously slammed their longswords and heavy punches into the back of the Ice Abyss Dragon!

"puff!"

Ice Abyss Dragon spat out a mouthful of dark blue blood and staggered.

That's when the flaw was exposed.

A cold glint flashed in Chen Yuan's clone's eyes.

The Nine Forms of Dawn, the Ninth Form—Dawn!

With the support of burning spiritual power, the Light Chasing Spear transformed into a silver lightning bolt, unleashing a strike beyond its own limits that pierced through the dark cyan barrier and aimed directly at the throat of the Ice Abyss Dragon!

"No!!!"

The Ice Abyss Dragon let out a final roar, its vertical pupils filled with resentment.

If it weren't for the will of Blue Star suppressing it... how could it have been beaten to this state by several ninth-tier beings?!

But there are no "what ifs" in life.

The spearhead pierced its throat and emerged from the back of its neck, spurting out dark blue blood.

Ice Abyss Dragon froze on the spot, and the light in its eyes quickly dimmed.

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

Its voice was so faint as to be almost inaudible, and its massive body began to fall from the sky.

"boom!"

The body crashed onto the ruins, kicking up a cloud of gravel and snow.

The Ice Abyss Dragon has fallen.

Peter and Vasily hovered in mid-air, panting heavily, looking at the corpse below with complex emotions in their eyes.

There was exhilaration, awe, and a lingering, inexplicable fear.

Chen Yuan's clone retrieved the Light Chaser Spear.

He looked down at the corpse of the Ice Abyss Dragon and shook his head.

"What a pity."

He had intended to capture him alive, but the man was too stubborn and refused to surrender, preferring death to surrender.

But it's worth it to have a good, satisfying match.

Peter flew to Chen Yuan's side and clasped his hands in a salute.

"Master Chen, I am deeply grateful! If you ever need anything in the future, please don't hesitate to ask!"

Vasily followed and bowed deeply.

Chen Yuan's clone waved his hand, about to speak.

suddenly.

His gaze fell on the corpse of the Ice Abyss Dragon, a faint golden light flashing deep in his eyes.

The Eye of Penetration.

He sensed something different about the corpse.

It seems that something is hidden inside the Ice Abyss Dragon!

"Um?"

Chen Yuan's clone flashed and landed next to the corpse.

He raised his hand and waved.

A surge of spiritual energy burst forth and ripped open the Ice Abyss Dragon's chest cavity.

Beside the shattered heart, a fist-sized dark blue crystal floated silently.

Mysterious patterns flow across the surface of the crystal, radiating a heart-pounding energy fluctuation.

That aura...

Chen Yuan's clone's pupils contracted slightly.

Divine essence?!