High Martial Arts: Destroying All Realms with the Heart of a Martial God

Looking at Su Yuan, Feng Xingtian and Guan Wenqian realized that the murderous aura they had just witnessed was no joke.

Is this the killing intent that a sixth-realm martial artist can exude?

I'm afraid many of the seventh-realm martial artists present couldn't do that.

"Su Yuan".

"What level have you reached?"

Lu Yue's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked, feeling a sense of unease that he was no match for Su Yuan.

"Peak of the Sixth Realm".

Su Yuan stared ahead and said to Lu Yue.

In a flash, the Xiwu Province Martial Arts Association, the Kaitan City Martial Arts Association, and the martial artists who came to provide support arrived.

It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck him hard, and his body suddenly stiffened on the spot.

Their eyes all turned to Su Yuan, their faces filled with horror.

Liu Qinsheng was speechless for a long time, having thought that Su Yuan's approach to the peak of the sixth realm martial artist was already the limit.

He didn't even consider that Su Yuan was already a peak sixth-realm martial artist.

Eighteen years old, first semester of college, a martial artist at the peak of the sixth realm.

What does this mean?

None of the people standing there had ever heard of it.

What they saw with their own eyes today had a profound impact on them.

Especially for some martial artists whose realm was below the peak of the sixth realm, their hearts were filled with bitterness.

Gazing at Su Yuan's young figure, the bitterness gradually turned into awe.

The two eighth-realm martial artists looked at Su Yuan, wishing they could immediately grab him and take him to the Wudu Province Martial Arts Association, and put him into their department on the spot.

Feng Xingtian and Guan Wenqian forcibly suppressed their impulse, shifting their gaze forward and no longer paying attention to Su Yuan.

This child's talent is terrifying. Even with their vast experience and knowledge, they have never seen such an outrageously gifted genius.

"Ha ha."

"Good, very good!"

After his initial shock, Liu Qinsheng made no attempt to hide the smug look on his face.

He was certain that a martial arts legend was about to rise.

And this martial arts legend was born in the Seibu Province.

This alone is enough to elevate the status of Xiwu Province.

The others didn't say anything, and all forced themselves not to look at Su Yuan.

If I keep watching, I'm afraid my mindset will become unstable.

After a shocking incident, Liu Qinsheng took out a special communication device, and a light screen appeared, revealing the figure of a man.

"You can come over now."

After Liu Qinsheng finished speaking, the man on the other side of the light screen solemnly replied, "Yes!"

Then he turned to Xiang Renxing and said, "President Xiang, notify the association's personnel controlling the energy shield and tell them to prepare."

Xiang Renxing immediately took out the same communication device as Liu Qinsheng: "Yes, Chairman Liu."

"Just in case, everyone should prepare for battle as soon as possible."

"No one knows when the Black Stream Falcons will arrive, but it's certain they will appear before midnight tonight."

After saying this, Liu Qinsheng gazed quietly into the distance, waiting for the beast tide to appear.

Su Yuan adjusted his emotions, his murderous aura subsided, and his eyes gradually became calm.

At this moment, Su Yuan resembled a sharp blade about to reveal its edge, ready to be drawn instantly once a target appeared ahead.

Time passed slowly, and an hour and a half quietly went by.

It was nearly 7 p.m., and the sky was gradually getting dark.

Su Yuan and his group remained standing in place, without moving an inch.

Behind him, 18,000 participants were ready, with Liu Qinsheng leading the seventh and eighth realm warriors at the forefront.

The densely packed figures standing outside the city of Kaitan created an immense sense of oppression.

None of the participants were below the fourth realm martial artist level. Faced with a beast tide of this level, the power of a third realm martial artist was simply insufficient to resist.

Only by possessing the power of Qi can one better deal with the army of alien beasts.

Just then, Su Yuan suddenly looked at Lu Yue.

"Vice President Lu, if we encounter a beast weaker than me, may I take the initiative?"

Chairman Liu told him to follow Lu Yue's instructions, so Su Yuan first asked Lu Yue.

Lu Yue was taken aback upon hearing this, but after carefully considering Su Yuan's words, he felt there was nothing wrong with them and responded.

"Can."

"You are already a peak sixth-realm martial artist, and you are a very important fighting force in this beast tide."

"I won't restrict you too much. If the beast you're facing is weaker than you, feel free to attack without worrying about me."

Based on Lu Yue's understanding of Su Yuan, he believed that Su Yuan was not a reckless person.

From Su Yuan's words, it's clear that he wants to kill as many alien beasts as possible.

However, due to Chairman Liu's instructions, I first asked myself a question.

As someone in the know, Lu Yue was aware of Yun Yiyao's situation.

Another reason is that Su Yuan wants to avenge Yun Yiyao.

This is probably the biggest reason why Su Yuan took the initiative to come and open the mandala.

Lu Yue was not an ungrateful person, so he granted Su Yuan's request.

Anyway, with me by his side, and Lord Feng handling the Black Cloud Falcon, the other strange beasts pose little threat to him; at most, they are just too numerous.

Moreover, Lu Yue also wanted to see just how many strange beasts Su Yuan, at the peak of the sixth realm, could kill.

Lu Yue had another idea: he wanted Su Yuan to become famous throughout Xia Kingdom through this opening ceremony of the beast tide, so that he could accumulate merits in advance for his future entry into the Beijing Provincial Martial Arts Association.

Upon hearing Lu Yue's reply, Su Yuan said softly, "Then I can go all out."

Lu Yue didn't pay much attention to Su Yuan's words. Going all out was simply about giving it his all.

In this beast tide that opened the altar, which participant did not do their utmost to face the horde of alien beasts?

Su Yuan opened the panel and stared at the Heart of the Martial God (Blue) in the talent panel.

"We can test just how strong the upper limit of 'My Power' really is."

Su Yuan was referring to beasts weaker than him, but not those weaker in cultivation level.

If someone is weaker than him, their scope can be much wider.

Su Yuan has not yet fully unleashed the power of "My Power".

By opening the altar and witnessing the beast tide, Su Yuan was able to learn about the power of "My Power".

Time continued to pass, and by then it was completely dark.

Although this place is outside the city, there are still some lights at intervals around it.

Su Yuan and the others were in the darkness, but under the lamplight, each of them radiated a dazzling light.

It's 8:30.

Liu Qinsheng picked up his phone and glanced at it; they had been waiting there for more than two hours.

Another half hour passed.

In an instant, Feng Xingtian and Guan Wenqian's eyes narrowed, and then Feng Xingtian said in a deep voice, "They're here."

As the words fell, the ground trembled slightly, the tremors growing stronger over time.

In the distance, a vast expanse of dark hills loomed ahead at an alarming speed.

In just a second, countless kinds of strange beasts suddenly appeared, stretching as far as the eye could see, forming waves of black raging tides that surged forth.

In the sky, all sorts of strange birds and beasts soared through the air, led by a falcon whose entire body was shimmering with dark light.

Its feathers gleamed with a jet-black sheen, as if it were wearing a layer of hard black armor.

His gaze was sharp, flashing with a deadly cold light.

His proud eyes surveyed the earth, revealing an aura of royalty.

This falcon was none other than a high-level seventh-realm beast, the Black Flowing Cloud Falcon.

As soon as the Black Flowing Cloud Falcon appeared, an overwhelming pressure of beast tide surged toward Su Yuan and his companions.

The foul air, carrying the ravaged smell of trampling the earth, formed a primal force that surged forth with unstoppable momentum.