High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

The shadowy figure swayed, and its palm-sized body instantly expanded.

In the blink of an eye.

A giant purple beast, 300 meters long, appeared before them.

Its wings spread wide, blotting out the sky, and its entire body exuded the terrifying pressure of a ninth-tier beast.

Chen Yuan's clone flashed.

It landed steadily on the broad back of the shadowy figure.

Chen Tianling followed closely behind with ten Holy Dragon Guards. The eleven men stood in neat formation, their auras as solid as iron.

Shadowblade was the last to jump up, landing at the very edge of the group, still clutching the "Rules Manual" in his hand.

With a standard "I'd be happy to" smile on his face, his heart was bleeding.

My primal power...

"Go go go, let's go~." The shadowy voice echoed in the void, filled with barely suppressed excitement.

Its wings flapped.

"Buzz!"

The purple behemoth soared into the sky, leaving a long trail of light above Dragon Abyss Mountain before disappearing into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

On the back of the shadow.

Chen Yuan's clone tapped the communication ring on his wrist, and a holographic screen popped up, densely marked with the locations of the rioting Heavenly Caves within the Great Xia Kingdom.

The map is covered with red dots, which gives one the creeps.

"This is so annoying."

Chen Yuan's clone muttered something and frowned slightly.

"These alien races inside the Heavenly Cave have gone mad lately, each one stubbornly pushing their way out despite the backlash."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Shadowblade's ears perked up, and after a moment's hesitation, it spoke weakly.

"Um... Boss, I think I know why."

Chen Yuan's clone paused for a moment, then turned to look at Shadow Blade, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

His right hand unconsciously lifted slightly, a habitual action when pulling someone out.

But halfway up his hand, he suddenly remembered that this guy was no longer a prisoner imprisoned in the Mirror of Gods, but one of his subordinates.

So the hand was withdrawn and replaced with a pat on the chin.

"You know? Tell me."

Shadowblade didn't notice that he almost got slapped again, and obediently nodded.

It extended a finger and carefully pointed in the direction of Dragon Abyss Mountain behind it, or more precisely, towards the World Origin Tree in the backyard of the Holy Venerable's Mansion.

"Maybe... it's because of the tree you planted, boss."

Chen Yuan's clone raised an eyebrow: "The World Origin Tree?"

"Yes." Shadowblade nodded, organizing his thoughts.

"Although you, Boss, have narrowed the range of the release of the power of origin to the entire mansion, the creatures in the Ruins of Myriad Realms are very sensitive to the aura of the power of origin."

"They can sense it even through the cracks in the sky."

It paused for a moment and then continued.

"Moreover, they all know that there is no treasure of the same level as the World Origin Tree on Earth."

"So when they sensed the aura of the primal power, their first reaction was that the will of Blue Star had been fully awakened and had begun to release the primal power."

"Those alien races whose homes were on the verge of collapse and who had nowhere to retreat were driven mad in an instant."

Shadowblade shrugged.

"They thought that the will of Earth was going to take a desperate gamble and forcibly create a group of powerful beings to deal with them using the power of its origin."

"If they don't break out now, they'll have even less of a chance once the strong ones on Earth grow stronger."

"That's why they're so crazy, willing to brave the enormous backlash from the will of Earth just to rush out."

Done.

Shadowblade quickly added, "Boss, what I said might not be 100% correct, just take it as a reference..."

Chen Yuan's clone remained silent for several seconds after hearing this.

He glanced back at the direction of Longyuan Mountain, then looked at the dense red dots on the holographic map.

It turned out to be the case.

He had been wondering why the alien races in those caves suddenly seemed to have been injected with adrenaline, rushing out one after another.

It turns out it was all because of the tree he planted.

The alien races mistakenly believed that the will of Earth was going to fight to the death, which is why they were killing people out of nowhere.

"As expected, it's the other races who understand each other better."

Chen Yuan's clone smiled and looked away at Shadow Blade.

"It seems that the decision not to kill you but to keep you under control was the right one."

Upon hearing this, Shadowblade didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

I'm glad that I'm useful and won't be disposed of carelessly.

What's sad is... the word "control" just hurts so much.

With a thought, Chen Yuan took out a spatial ring from his infinite storage space and casually tossed it to Shadow Blade.

"Here's a reward for you."

Shadowblade caught the ring in a flustered manner, then paused for a moment.

He probed into it with his divine sense.

One hundred thousand high-grade spirit crystals were neatly stacked inside.

Shadowblade's eyes lit up instantly.

"Thanks, Boss!"

Its voice trembled with excitement, and its smile was more genuine than ever before.

I'm genuinely happy this time.

Not only did they not get beaten up, they even received a reward!

It suddenly felt that following Chen Yuan wasn't so unacceptable after all.

It even... smells pretty good?

"Tell me if you know anything in the future," Chen Yuan's clone said calmly.

"I understand, I understand!"

Shadowblade nodded repeatedly and carefully put away the spatial ring.

Shadow listened from the side, its small eyes darting around, and suddenly spoke.

"Boss, where should we go first?"

Chen Yuan's clone glanced down at the holographic map, his gaze landing on a red dot marked with the word "Emergency".

Dragon Martial Division Headquarters.

"Let's go to the Dragon Martial Division headquarters first." He put away the screen, his tone calm. "There's something I need to deliver there."

"Alright!"

With a flap of its wings, the shadowy creature changed direction and sped off towards Luodu City.

......

Dragon Martial Division Headquarters.

General Affairs Department.

Lin Wei was sitting at her desk processing documents.

She was in her forties, but because she was a Martial Venerable level martial artist, time had not left any marks on her face.

She has fair skin and beautiful features.

Her well-fitting uniform accentuated her shapely figure, exuding the unique charm of a mature woman.

At this moment, she was frowning as she looked at a request for the allocation of supplies, her fingers tapping lightly on the table.

suddenly.

It got dark outside the window.

Lin Wei looked up and her pupils contracted slightly.

A colossal purple beast hovered above the headquarters of the Dragon Martial Division, its wingspan obscuring the sky.

"Chief Chen has arrived?"

She quickly stood up and walked out of the office.

Just as she reached the entrance of the general affairs department, a figure descended from the sky and landed steadily in front of her.

Chen Yuan's clone.

Behind her were Youying, Chen Tianling, the Holy Dragon Guards, and a... alien race she had never seen before?

"Chief Chen!"

Lin Wei quickly bowed, her gaze lingering on Chen Yuan for a moment.

She keenly sensed that the person in front of her seemed to have a more restrained aura than before.

No, this is Chen Yuan's clone!

Having worked in the Dragon Martial Division for so many years, she still has a good eye.

"Minister Lin."

Chen Yuan's clone nodded without exchanging pleasantries.

Raise your hand and wave.

A huge corpse appeared out of nowhere in the open space in front of the general affairs department.

Dark blue scales, broken bone spurs, and the piercing wound on his chest still lingering with violent spiritual energy fluctuations.

Although he was dead, the residual warmth on his body still lingered, and the oppressive aura unique to a half-step Martial God still made the surrounding air heavy.

Lin Wei's pupils suddenly contracted.

"This is......"

She instinctively took a few steps closer and carefully examined the corpse's appearance.

Dark blue scales, a head that resembles a dragon but isn't, and a row of sharp bone spurs along its back...

The intelligence she had recently received flashed through her mind.

"The Ice Abyss Dragon?!"

Lin Wei turned her head sharply to look at Chen Yuan, her voice filled with shock.

"That alien race from the Polar Bear Kingdom, a half-step tenth-tier cultivator?!"

"Hmm." Chen Yuan's clone nodded. "I killed him casually in the Polar Bear Country. I'll bring the body back for you to dispose of."

Lin Wei opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Ice Abyss Mystic Dragon, half a step into the tenth rank.

The most terrifying being to have ever forcibly emerged from the celestial rift on Earth.

Ivan, the strongest warrior in the Polar Bear Kingdom, paid the ultimate price to stop it.

She thought this alien race was still rampaging within the territory of the Polar Bear Kingdom, and that the martial arts masters of various countries were racking their brains about how to deal with it.

So... Chief Chen has already killed it?

And you put it so casually?

"Killed on the spur of the moment"?

Lin Wei took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

She looked at the enormous corpse in front of her, and then at Chen Yuan's calm-faced clone.

"Don't worry, Chief Chen, leave it to me."

Lin Wei's voice regained its composure, and a glint of shrewdness flashed in her eyes.

"The corpse of an alien race at the half-step tenth-tier realm can be used to make armor from its scales, forge weapons from its bones, and refine elixirs from its blood..."

She quickly calculated the value of the corpse, a smile unconsciously creeping onto her lips.

"The Dragon Warrior Division's equipment arsenal can now be upgraded."

Chen Yuan's clone nodded: "Then I'll leave it to you, Minister Lin. I have more important things to do."

He turned and walked toward the shadow.

"Chief Chen!" Lin Wei called out from behind.

Chen Yuan turned around in his clone.

Lin Wei solemnly clasped her hands in a respectful bow, her tone sincere.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chen Yuan's clone waved his hand and stepped onto the shadow's back.

The shadowy figure's wings fluttered.

The purple behemoth soared into the sky, transforming into a streak of light and disappearing into the horizon.

Lin Wei stood in the open space, watching the figure disappear into the distance. She looked down at the corpse of the Ice Abyss Dragon in front of her and couldn't help but shake her head.

"Even a half-step tenth-tier alien race is no match for Chief Chen..."

She raised her hand and tapped the communication ring, beginning to dispatch personnel to deal with the priceless corpse.

The smile on his lips was impossible to suppress.