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

Zhang Peng glanced at the scene, he didn't believe those people would dare to ignore the hostages and attack them.

Xu Chengwen, Su Yuan, and the others looked at the five hostages.

Xu Chengwen's brows furrowed as he transmitted his voice to the crowd: "They are indeed students of our school."

"All five people, not one missing."

Upon hearing this, Ding Xi spoke directly without using telepathy, saying, "Have you confirmed the number of people?"

Xu Chengwen stopped using telepathy and simply said, "Confirmed."

In an instant, the five figures holding the five Zhanfeng University students had their arms, which were holding the hostages, severed by an invisible force, and they fell to the ground before blood could even spurt out.

Ding Xi gently inhaled with his right hand, and a protective shield appeared around the five hostages, rushing towards him at an extremely terrifying speed.

This scene caught Zhang Peng and the other New Lun Church protectors off guard. Before the five New Lun Church protectors could even scream, the hostages in their hands disappeared.

With Zhang Peng included, all six of the eighth-realm peak guardian envoys of the largest branch of the New Lun Sect were on the grass.

"what!"

Several mournful cries rang out in succession, startling Gong Ruiyi, who was standing to the side in a daze.

An indescribable fear flickered in Zhang Peng's eyes. What terrifying power was this? They hadn't even done anything with the hostages before they were out of control.

Does the Grand Elder, or rather, the Cult Leader, possess such terrifying power?

Zhang Peng was starting to have an existential crisis. Was it really necessary to send a Martial Saint-level expert to wipe out one of their New Lun Sect branch sects?

What followed was something that made Zhang Peng even more doubtful about life.

The ground beneath their feet trembled violently once more, and countless lasers burst forth from the surrounding transparent squares, striking the enormous clod of earth with pinpoint accuracy.

The laser slicing through the soil with ferocity, revealing the mechanical equipment of the New Lun Church outpost wherever it struck, which was then reduced to fragments and debris.

In just a few seconds, the massive sphere vanished, its interior and exterior hollowed out by lasers, and all the facilities and offices of the New Lun Church turned to dust.

Dust and debris fell onto the transparent square ground, providing a place for the New Lun Christian believers stationed there to stand.

Hmm, that's quite thoughtful.

All the New Lun followers sat on the ground, dumbfounded, looking around. The huge outpost had been destroyed just like that?

Zhang Peng and the New Lun Church's apostolic apologists, who had lost an arm, felt as if the sky had fallen, and their years-long outpost had been destroyed in an instant.

Even Xu Chengwen and the others were dumbfounded. How could they eliminate the outposts without harming the Xinlun Church believers?

"Professor Xu, please double-check if there are any other hostages below."

"Once everything is confirmed, you can begin your killing spree."

Ding Xi, fighting off his drowsy state, spoke to Xu Chengwen.

Upon hearing this, Xu Chengwen quickly scanned the area below.

Lin Shun and Lu Ronghe also cooperated with Xu Chengwen to check if there were any other hostages below.

"That's all. Apart from the five who were rescued, there are no more hostages below."

After a short while, Xu Chengwen said with certainty.

Zhang Peng and the other guardians of the faith were completely powerless. Faced with such destructive power, and having lost their hostages, they were powerless to turn the tide.

"Okay, then you guys get to work, I'm going to take a nap."

After saying that, Ding Xi lay flat in the air, adopting an attitude of indifference, as if it were none of his business.

Even Zhang Peng and the others, who had already lost hope, couldn't help but twitch their lips at this moment.

Should I take a nap...?

Does this mean they don't intend to continue their efforts?

If this martial saint doesn't make a move, he and his five hundred-plus men would definitely be able to fight against the others!

Thinking of this, Zhang Peng's hope was rekindled!

He gradually straightened his back and stared at Xu Chengwen and the others without the slightest fear.

In Zhang Peng's mind, Ding Xi was already regarded as a martial arts saint.

"Everyone, prepare for battle!"

Zhang Peng looked down at the others who were still dumbfounded, and then roared.

The five peak-level guardians of the sect, who had lost their entire arms, endured the pain and stared into the distance with cold expressions.

"You dare to try to fight against our five hundred men?"

One of them stared at Qin Xuexin, his target clearly pointed at her.

Su Yuan frowned, his gaze calmly fixed on the peak eighth-realm protector.

"What, you little brat, could it be...?"

Before he could finish speaking, the body of the peak eighth-realm protector was subjected to frantic compression and vanished into nothingness in an instant.

Clang!

A storage belt quickly fell to the ground, hitting the ground with a loud thud.

The scene was deathly silent. Zhang Peng and the others glanced at the spot where the peak eighth-realm protector had disappeared, their eyes filled with barely suppressed fear.

Not only Zhang Peng and his group, but also the believers of the New Lun Church, and even Xu Chengwen and Fang Yuan looked at Su Yuan in astonishment.

What kind of power is that?

Sensing the fluctuations of "My Power", Ding Xi, who had his eyes closed, couldn't help but forcefully open one eye and then turn to look at Su Yuan.

They knew very well that they hadn't made a move. Su Yuan had just looked at the peak eighth-realm protector, whose body suddenly disintegrated and disappeared.

It is clearly Su Yuan's power.

Then, a scene as shocking as Ding Xi's appeared.

Wherever Su Yuan's gaze fell, the remaining four peak eighth-realm guardian envoys were simultaneously crushed by a mysterious force in full view of everyone, and then disappeared from the world with the sound of their storage belts falling off.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng retreated repeatedly, while Gong Ruiyi beside him looked at Su Yuan with fear in his eyes.

How can there be such a monstrous martial artist!

Su Yuan's cultivation level was then revealed: the peak of the seventh realm.

Such young peak seventh realm cultivators, possessing unfathomable strength, could they truly not escape their doom?

Below, the five hundred New Lun Church followers stared at the storage belt that had fallen to the ground, but none of them dared to pick it up.

Everyone's body trembled violently, and their jaws chattered uncontrollably.

Although they had been brainwashed by Li Fuge, they still had the fear they were supposed to have.

In particular, this fear of facing the unknown forces amplified the remaining shred of consciousness in their minds, intensifying their terror.

Thus, apart from Zhang Peng, the other five peak eighth-realm guardian envoys all died under the power of "I am the power".

Su Yuan's gaze slowly moved towards the high-level Eighth Realm Protector Apostles, then the mid-level Eighth Realm Protector Deacons, the early-level Eighth Realm Protectors, and the peak Seventh Realm Protectors...

The power of "I am my own" suddenly erupted, and all the members of the New Lun Cult except Zhang Peng died from being crushed by the air.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of hundreds of storage belts crashing to the ground echoed throughout the room.

Su Yuan's "Power of My Own" nearly wiped out the largest branch of the New Lun Sect!

Xu Chengwen was the first to react. He quickly arrived in front of Zhang Peng and delivered a fatal blow to Zhang Peng's utterly desperate eyes.

After dealing with the utterly demoralized Zhang Peng, Xu Chengwen put away his storage belt and went to the side of Lin Shunlu Ronghe, who was still in a daze.

"Luckily, we gained something this time; otherwise, we would have gotten nothing at all."

Xu Chengwen gave a relieved laugh.

Beside them, Lin Shun and Lu Rong, two peak eighth-realm martial artists, looked at each other in bewilderment.

The two looked at the scene of storage belts scattered all over the ground, and a deep sense of helplessness appeared in their eyes.

I didn't expect to be a step too slow and miss out on even the soup.

At the same time, the two were shocked; Su Yuan's strength was terrifying!