Chapter Seven, Transcendence into Sanctity
Upon witnessing this scene, the disciples of the three martial artists finally changed their expressions. Their master, who in their minds was considered invincible and was on the verge of transcending the human realm, actually showed such fear towards that young man
What one sees after the fierce wind passes is a fist that has just moved three centimeters away from his face.
Warrior Level Six, Transcending to the Sacred
In the next moment, Lie Wuqing felt as if the seemingly calm man before him had transformed into a terrifying flash of light, radiating a shocking brilliance that could displace one's soul. Immediately afterward, a shadow of life and death suddenly engulfed his entire being, causing the hair on his body to stand on end. Under such overwhelming terror, he found himself paralyzed, unable to retreat or raise his hand to block the impending threat.
The expression of the king remained unchanged, and his body did not move an inch. With a flick of his right hand, he had already diverted the powerful man's Thunder Palm to the side, while his left hand pressed steadily against the man's chest
There is no road ahead
At his level, he has already reached the limits of the human body, equivalent to the pinnacle achievable by mortals. Even if he masters unparalleled swordsmanship and attains supreme boxing techniques, earning the title of Sword God, a century later he will merely be a pile of yellow earth. Only by entering the extraordinary realm of Kunwu is there hope to transcend the limits of the human body, to comprehend the mysteries of the universe and the stars, and to seek a lifespan equal to that of heaven and earth, with the sun and moon shining together.
I require detailed intelligence on this session of the Star River Conflict. From this day until the conclusion of the Star River Conflict, the Blood Robe Society's intelligence agency will serve me with full authority. Is there any issue with this
Ah!
Senior brother
When he reached the road, Huang Tong had already driven the car over, which saved him the fare for returning.
The bus is still in operation
Yes, yes, yes, I remember
Happy
Stop!
These four characters caused Lie Wuqing's heart to sink immediately
Wang Hu and several disciples gasped in shock upon hearing their master's words
Transfer? Why transfer!
Hiss!
The bus has stopped
Which friend has come to visit? Why not give me a heads-up in advance so that I can come out to greet you earlier
The president of the Blood Clothes Society is Lie Wuqing
He did not suppress the energy within his body. A half-step master like Lie Wuqing could easily sense the immense power of vitality approaching from outside the community. While conversing with the security personnel of the royal city and the members of the Blood Robe Society, he had already swiftly moved in that direction.
It is not the road beneath our feet that is truly severed, but rather the future of martial arts.
Only three centimeters
Lie Wuqing quickly came to his senses and immediately called out to a disciple, "Huang Tong, escort this senior back..." Finally, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly inquired, "May I ask how to address you, senior?"
The voice of Lie Wuqing suddenly resonated, causing the minds of the five disciples to buzz. In the next moment, his figure had already appeared between the five disciples and the royal city, his expression solemn as he said: "Who are you, sir? I do not know what grievances exist between us, so I kindly ask you to clarify. If my Blood Robe has offended you, I am willing to come and apologize."
Names and codenames are merely trivial; they are not important
A middle-aged man, appearing to be in his thirties, strides out of the community. His pace is not fast, yet he reaches the entrance of the community in an instant
Lie Wuqing quickly reiterated his stance, his eyes reflecting an inescapable fear
The community is not large, consisting of only six six-story apartment buildings. From the outside, one can see the well-maintained greenery and a basketball court inside. The entrance is constantly monitored by security personnel, which is quite stringent.
I possess only average talent, and my path of cultivation is destined to rely on fighting beyond my level. I must carefully manage the skill points and attribute points I acquire to ascend to the peak. In today's world, reaching the sixth level of martial artists is already the ultimate limit. Only by obtaining the Star River Order can one enter the wondrous realm of Kunwu... To battle the martial artists of the starry sky and contend with the divine beings of the heavens is the only hope of reaching the end.
Call!
The matter at hetushu.com has been resolved, and he is not staying here
A strong gust of wind struck his merciless face, the wind cutting like a knife, causing his face to ache painfully
Soon, the taxi brought Wang Cheng to a residential area near the suburbs
Martial Saint
Wang Cheng, with a solemn expression, interrupted Lie Wuqing's discourse, and as soon as he finished speaking, his figure was already in motion
Before they could utter a word, Lie Wuqing had already let out a low growl: "Shut up!" He then glared at one of them and said: "Aren't you going to take your master brother to heal his wounds?"
Well, that's good
Do not ask too many questions, do not say too much; in short, just take care of your own matters.
The location of the Blood Clothes Society is extremely secretive. Given that the other party has come directly without any prior notice, anyone would understand that the visitor harbors ill intentions. Therefore, this tall man, a martial artist at the fourth level, chose to take the initiative and strike first.
"Martial Saint, Martial Saint, today I actually witnessed a Martial Saint walking in the world!"
Well, I am leaving. Is there a car? Please give me a ride.
The pressure of death descended in an instant, so powerful that it was suffocating. Lie Wuqing suddenly bit his tongue, and in the moment when the blood and energy surged within him, he broke free from this completely mental and atmospheric constraint and shouted: "I agree!"
Several disciples looked at their master, their eyes filled with confusion
This is a private community, whom are you looking for
Cold sweat immediately trickled down Lie Wuqing's forehead
If there are issues, let us resolve them. Since you, the president, do not agree, I will help the Blood Robe Society find a president who will agree.
... ...
Do not ask too many questions, do not say too much; that realm is beyond your reach, beyond your imagination. Originally, even with my cultivation at the fourth peak, half a step to becoming a master, I felt apprehensive about contending for the Star River Token. However, at this moment, we are fortunate to follow a martial saint who walks among us. As long as we diligently serve that martial saint and ensure his satisfaction, obtaining a Star River Token from the district and the library will be within our grasp
Brother Wang Hu
3 centimeters
Can you also call my master's name?
The Star River Conflict is the root cause of the Six-Year Turmoil. Every six years, a bloody storm in the ancient martial world is instigated by the Star River Conflict. When the time for the Star River Conflict arrives, various hidden malevolent forces, prominent righteous figures, and reclusive masters will emerge, all vying for the supreme opportunity to undergo a transformation in the Kunwu Mystical Realm. During the last Star River Conflict, he, Lie Wuqing, had just begun to get involved but was frightened away by the brutality of it. Now, six years later, he believes he has made some progress in his cultivation and is eager to test the waters again, but unexpectedly, before he could take any action, someone has already come to find him.
Although Lie Wuqing has not yet reached the realm of a master, his vision is exceptional. The eldest disciple of the martial arts master cannot even withstand a single palm strike from his opponent, who is at least a figure that has stepped into the master realm. Faced with such a formidable presence, he does not dare to act recklessly in the slightest
The Battle of the Milky Way
Master, this young man is too arrogant
Master, what is the background of that person
Master, should we pass on the information we have gathered to him
The fist has not yet arrived, but the intention of the fist has already reached; the intention of the fist can kill...
Wang Cheng got out of the car and waited for four minutes before hailing a taxi, stating his name.
Wang Hu spat out a mouthful of blood and felt much better
The Grandmaster has achieved great mastery in martial arts, rendering his fist invincible, while the Martial Sage transcends the realm of martial arts, reaching an extraordinary state that touches upon the spiritual and soulful dimensions. As a formidable half-step Grandmaster, I can retreat unscathed even against Grandmaster-level opponents; however, why is it that I cannot withstand a single strike from him? It is precisely because, at the moment he strikes, he has already completely suppressed me on a spiritual level. Before the fist arrives, the intent of the fist precedes it, and that intent can kill. This is the realm of the Martial Sage! I never expected that I, Lie Wuqing, would actually witness a Martial Sage walking in this world!
Lie Wuqing spoke, his right hand trembling slightly as he took out a cigarette, but due to his unsteady fingers, he failed several times to light the cigarette and the * picture * book.
Lie Wuqing said, glancing at that disciple and then at the cigarette in his hand, as if he understood something, chuckling: "Do you think I am afraid? Do you think I am scared? No, I am happy, I am truly happy."
As soon as Wang Cheng arrived at the entrance, a security guard immediately approached to inquire.
Master, are you saying that the young man is a martial saint
Wang Cheng spoke in a low voice
I kindly request you to state your intentions
It must be conveyed, and efforts should be made to investigate thoroughly, ensuring that sufficiently detailed information is gathered before it is transmitted
On the bus, Wang Cheng sat by the window, watching rows of scenic trees continuously fly past behind him
Wang Cheng responded, "Note this down, my contact number is 172712541. Send me a message at this number."
He glanced into the community: "Lie Wuqing, he is inside, and he has already sensed my arrival"
This is the renowned skill of the martial arts master Li Cheng'en, known as the Thunder Palm, which he mastered when he entered the extraordinary realm of Kunwu.
The vitality flows like a dragon, rushing forth like the wind; fiercely and mercilessly, you have taught a good disciple.
My injuries are not serious
Six young men in their twenties closely followed behind him, and as they stepped in unison, a continuous sound of "whoosh" echoed, reminiscent of a rushing river. This was the surge of blood and energy flowing within their bodies. Notably, the leader, who was relatively tall, had a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes. Although he strode confidently forward, not a speck of dust was stirred beneath his feet, revealing him to be a master of the fourth level of martial arts, with a cultivation that concealed his aura.
This punch has already landed on his head
A man with the strength of a martial artist at the fourth level had a gleam of brilliance in his eyes. In an instant, it was as if the sound of thunder erupted within him. Although he was still ten meters away from the royal city, separated by an iron fence, his figure swiftly crossed the distance, leaping over like an incredible monkey, and in mid-air, he had already struck down with a palm.
I can no longer wait for the next six years; no one in this generation can stop me
The remaining five disciples saw the tall man being struck and flying out, spitting blood, and they shouted as they were about to rush forward
Just because you feel fine now does not mean you will still feel that way in a few days, go to the hospital for a full check-up immediately
Wang Hu and the other disciples listened to Lie Wuqing's words, each feeling parched and incredulous, as if they were hearing a myth.
Wang Cheng spoke and turned to leave
Your Excellency, I have taken over the operations of the Blood Clothes Society from my master, investing countless efforts since then. Your Excellency, with just one word, wishes to take over my entire Blood Clothes Society...
I agree ... ... I have agreed ... ... In the future, the intelligence department of Blood Clothes will wholeheartedly serve you. As soon as there is any information related to the Star River conflict, I will report it to you immediately
Wang Cheng stood at the entrance of the community, calmly gazing through an iron gate at the middle-aged man leading a group of people.
When will the Blood Clothes Society learn to treat others with respect
Wang Hu did not receive the opponent's strike, deeply understanding the opponent's terrifying nature, and his expression was quite solemn as he inquired.
Master, at worst we can make a large-scale relocation; he alone cannot possibly find us
As Wang Cheng departed, the four elite martial artists who had come out with him immediately became agitated.
A disciple, feeling somewhat reluctant, stepped forward to light the master's cigarette with a lighter
If only he had shouted a moment slower just now
When Lie Wuqing said this, he took a deep drag of his cigarette, causing him to cough uncontrollably. Yet, while coughing, he excitedly waved his hand and said: "Do you know what it means to be a martial saint walking in the world? It means that as long as he desires, there will surely be a place for him in the battle of the stars."
The seemingly ordinary tall man suddenly had his chest pressed down, producing a sound of bones cracking, and his body was sent flying backward as if struck by a truck, crashing heavily against the iron railing, which bent and collapsed on one side.
Martial arts connect with the divine, transcending into the sacred