The Great Martial Saint!

Xuanling City was bustling with activity.

It was noon, and long queues had already formed at one of the city gates of Chongcheng.

A rumbling sound like muffled thunder on the outskirts of Chongcheng naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"The shockwave roared! The sound was like thunder!"

"What happened?"

"Look at that!"

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The scene outside the city was quickly spotted, with some pedestrians and independent cultivators queuing up watching intently. Although they were quite far away, their martial arts skills allowed them to get a general idea of ​​what was happening.

"The black-patterned jade ornaments—that's the frame of the Zhenfu Division's carriage!"

"The Garrison Command? Which prefecture?"

"I don't know. It's too far away to see clearly."

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A booming sound, like muffled thunder, erupted, sending up waves of air. The sound surged, causing Lan Yingjun's black robe to flutter wildly. Like ripples spreading across the water, layers of fine waves rose, revealing glimpses of her beautiful figure.

However, in just a moment, the swirling robes were quickly smoothed out as if by a warm hand, the wrinkles disappeared, and Lan Yingjun's delicate figure was concealed.

"What a beautiful woman."

As the Earth-Splitter descended, a strange glint flashed in his eyes.

The noise gradually subsided, like rolling dust, and finally settled.

The figures of Kuanglan Ke and Liedi Sou gradually became visible, appearing not far from the carriage frame.

"What is Lord Chen going to do in such a hurry to leave the city?"

Unlike the Earth-Splitting Elder, the Mad Wave Guest had a gentle expression, subtly revealing a refined and scholarly air.

The earth-shattering tidal wave arrived with considerable force, seemingly an inquiry, but subtly laced with oppression and reproach. Especially the Earth-Splittering Elder, whose words about the cultivation of prodigies were indeed beyond the comprehension of us mortals.

It was also full of mockery and irony.

At this moment, Shen Huiqing's mind was racing. Looking at the scene before her, she slightly lifted her long skirt and stepped forward.

Given the esteemed status of a person, which is worth more than ten thousand pieces of gold, it is only natural that she, as the subordinate, should step forward to provide assistance in such a situation.

"The names of you two, 'Raging Waves and Earth-Shattering Might,' are well-known to Huiqing. However, my master's intentions seem to have nothing to do with you two. What brings you here today?"

Shen Huiqing remained calm, her almond-shaped eyes serene as she stared intently at the two people in front of her.

"So it's Lord Shen." The old man grinned, his smile not reaching his eyes. "Lord Shen is truly dedicated. He even sent his superior off on a trip outside the city. If all the people of the Canglong Prefecture Garrison were like Lord Shen, then the restoration of its former glory would be just around the corner."

Although the Old Man of the Earth-Splitting Earth has a rugged appearance and acts as if he is a hot-tempered and brainless person, in reality, he has served as a guest elder in the Prince of Bicang's mansion for so many years alongside the Mad Wave Guest, so how could he be without any sense of order or method?

As a seasoned grandmaster who had been navigating the system for many years, he was certainly not lacking in such experience. This time, he used the name of the Azure Dragon Garrison Command instead of the general term "Government Command" to prevent the scope of the crackdown from being too broad and causing the various state garrison commands to become colluding.

He downplayed the conflict, launched a precise attack, and spoke sharply, implying that he was mocking Shen Huiqing for currying favor with her superiors.

"As a subordinate, Huiqing should naturally do his best. If Huiqing is like this, I think Fellow Daoist Liedi is as well. There's no need for Fellow Daoist Liedi to worry about such things." Shen Huiqing's expression was calm, seemingly unmoved by the words of the old man Liedi.

“If you two have nothing else to do, please make way. Huiqing assists the master and may chat with you. However, my master is extremely busy and has no time for such matters.”

Shen Huiqing's almond-shaped eyes brightened slightly, as if there was a sharp intent in them.

Upon hearing this, the Earth-Splitting Old Man grinned and laughed loudly: "Hahaha!"

The laughter was like a jar, heavy and oppressive. If an ordinary practitioner were here, hearing this laughter would make them feel uneasy, their energy blocked, as if a heavy weight were pressing on their chest.

"Lord Chen is truly capable! You've only been in Xuanling for a few months, yet you've already cultivated such a trusted confidant. Such skill in training him is truly admirable."

The old man's voice was like that of a jar, and he did not argue with Shen Huiqing, but instead focused his attention on Chen Ping'an.

"With so many important matters to attend to, how could Lord Chen possibly have the leisure to travel with beauties? Could it be that, as the old man says, Lord Chen's method of cultivation is different from ordinary people, and his so-called seclusion is nothing more than playing and frolicking with beauties?"

The old man with the split earth had a mocking smile on his lips and a look of utter ridicule.

From the day he and Kuanglan Ke came to invite him, they had been keeping a close eye on the situation in Canglong Prefecture and would report back immediately if anything happened. In addition, they had also been paying close attention to the situation on Xuanling Mountain.

Upon receiving the news today, they set off immediately, fearing they might be a step too late. They dared not delay in the slightest, and now that they have arrived, they have indeed arrived just in time.

Chen Ping'an, the ruthless swordsman, publicly claimed to be in seclusion, but in reality, he quietly left the city. How is this any different from those who seek fame and fortune?
They made a commotion and blocked the way, which meant they were spreading the news widely.

Regardless of today's outcome, once this incident occurs, Mang Dao's reputation is bound to plummet.

The previous speculations will now be completely confirmed. There was no such thing as accidental gain or diligent practice; all that existed was fear and cowardice.

The so-called seclusion was ultimately just an excuse to avoid their visit and discussions.

Is one's reputation for recklessness, impulsiveness, and disregard for consequences merely a result of weighing the pros and cons?

So-called "Mangdao"
That's just a joke!

The old man's smile grew increasingly unrestrained, and his domineering tone became more and more obvious.

"Since your claim of seclusion is merely an excuse, and since Lord Chen has the time, why not come with us to have a chat with my young master? This would help to clear up past grievances and put your mind at ease. I wonder..."
What does Lord Chen think?

The Earth-Splitter laughed unrestrainedly, his eyes seemingly filled with a corrosive and coercive intent, as if he were ready to attack at the slightest provocation.

In his view, the so-called "rough knife" was nothing more than a bully who preyed on the weak and feared the strong. Although the previous events were somewhat intimidating, he had already seen through the truth.

The more assertive he appears, the weaker the reckless swordsman will become. Furthermore...
Even if Mang Dao is not weak and makes a correspondingly fierce move, it would perfectly meet his expectations for this trip.

If we can force Mang Dao to make a move, then
The Earth-Splitter sneered inwardly, his gaze growing increasingly arrogant.

Kuang Lanke stood aside without saying a word, simply watching quietly.

He and the Earth-Splitter had known each other for many years and had developed a tacit understanding. The Earth-Splitter was shrewd despite his rough exterior; he was not as rugged as he appeared. In such a scene, he could simply stand aside and create an atmosphere.

They were entrusted with the young master's mission; the meaning of the Earth-Splitting Elder was...
His meaning.

If we have to take action, that would be even better!
Kuanglan Ke had a refined and elegant demeanor, a leisurely and carefree air. He was tall and slender, standing with his hands behind his back. An invisible aura flowed around him, implying a surging, endless wave, like the heavens collapsing and churning.

"If Lord Chen has no objection, you may depart with me. Please do not keep the young master waiting."

The Earth-Splitter's gaze was unrestrained, and his laughter grew increasingly arrogant.

"Insolence!" Shen Huiqing's face turned completely cold, her almond-shaped eyes filled with a chilling light.

"Huiqing," Chen Ping'an said softly, his voice gentle and seemingly without any emotion.

"My lord." The cold glint in Shen Huiqing's eyes disappeared, and a respectful expression appeared on her face. She turned around, bowed, and waited respectfully to the side.

These changes left the two, Kuanglan Liedi and his companion, slightly taken aback, a hint of surprise appearing on their faces.

Chen Pingan gently stroked his hand, his expression calm as still water.

"A raging torrent splits the earth."

Chen Ping'an's gaze slowly shifted, finally settling on the two people in front of him.

This was the first time he had truly focused his attention on the two of them since Kuanglan Liedi appeared.

"Since when has it become your place to decide the fate of our company?"

Chen Ping'an's voice was calm and composed, without the slightest ripple. His eyes were like an endless deep pool, faintly radiating a cold chill.

"Master Chen."

The Earth-Splitter's gaze was unrestrained, seemingly oblivious to everything.

"We extended a sincere invitation, but Lord Chen's response is disheartening."

"Lord Chen, you are a young prodigy with a renowned reputation. My young master is eager to befriend prodigies from all walks of life. He is sincere and earnest in his pursuit of your talents. I urge you, my lord, to prioritize the greater good and accommodate my young master's sincere wishes."

Kuanglan Ke appeared calm and composed, yet as he spoke, a subtle aura emanated from him, like a surging tide.

"If you two continue to block our path and delay our important matters, then you two," Chen Ping'an's voice was calm and without the slightest ripple, "will become our enemies!"

"Oh?" A playful look appeared on the face of the Earth-Splitting Old Man: "An enemy?"

As he spoke, the Earth-Splitting Old Man's body turned a yellowish-brown color, subtly causing the space to tremble. With each tremor, a profound sense of weight swept over him, transforming into cracks.

"Can we assume that Lord Chen is challenging and provoking us?"

With a final, heavy nasal sound, the thick, sweeping waves, like rocks crumbling, surged forth with violent force, shaking towards Chen Ping'an. "How dare you!" Shen Huiqing shouted, about to attack.

However, before she could make a move, a faint green light appeared in front of Chen Ping'an, and the cracks in the shimmering light disappeared and melted into the light.

Ok?
The Earth-Splitter was startled, his large eyes slightly opening as he looked at the black-robed woman who had suddenly appeared in front of Chen Ping'an.

The woman extended a fair, jade-like hand and, with a sharp palm strike, completely dissolved the earth-shattering patterns on his palm.

His attack just now, though merely a test, was something that ordinary martial arts grandmasters could never withstand. Even if they did manage to take it, it would inevitably be a fierce confrontation with astonishing momentum.

How could anyone be as relaxed and carefree as the other person, completely unaware of anything?

Even if the opponent's combat strength is not as good as his, it is probably not far off.

"Haha, Lord Chen is a man of extraordinary talent and charm. I casually stir up some waves, and women come to protect me. Such elegance is truly enviable."

This woman in black robes was not only a beauty, but also a martial arts grandmaster with formidable combat power.

Kuang Lanke stood aside without saying a word, but his gaze narrowed slightly.

They never expected that Chen Ping'an would have such a powerful martial arts grandmaster hidden by his side.

If such variables arise, it would be quite troublesome if we were to actually take action.

He had known the old man for many years and was aware of his abilities. Although the old man's actions were merely a test, even a grandmaster would find it difficult to withstand. Even someone like Shen Huiqing, who could handle it, wouldn't do so so easily and without any trouble.

The fact that this woman could so easily withstand the old man's attack suggests that her fighting prowess is probably not much less than his.

"This woman..." Kuanglan Ke sized up the woman before him, a sense of suspicion rising in his heart: "Who is she?"

Among the female Grandmasters in the surrounding states, I have never heard of such a person.
"What a fierce and powerful palm strike!"

Looking at the woman in black robes protecting the adult, Shen Huiqing was slightly surprised and moved.

As a grandmaster of martial arts, she had a clear understanding of the situation on the field. Her reputation was well-deserved, and the Earth-Splitting Old Man was renowned. Although her move just now was only a test, if she really wanted to take it back, even if she went all out, it wouldn't be so easy.

Unexpectedly, the woman in black robes caught him.

Who would have thought that the woman entangled with the adult was actually a Grandmaster with formidable combat power?

This level of combat power is even greater than hers.

Shen Huiqing looked surprised and was filled with doubt.

Who exactly is this woman in black robes?

Lan Yingjun stood in the center of the field, her body radiating an invisible aura, and a faint green light flowed through her fair, jade-like hands.

Chen Ping'an had something her mother needed on him. The two people in front of her seemed to have ill intentions. She didn't know the details of their grudges, but she wouldn't allow anyone to ruin the deal.

The matter of rebuilding the foundation for Mother and continuing her spiritual path should be done as soon as possible, but for the two of them to delay this matter at this critical juncture is already against her wishes.

She absolutely could not allow them to make a move now and have Chen Ping'an go with them.

Now that she has reached an agreement, she naturally has a responsibility to ensure that the deal goes smoothly.

This concerns my mother; no one can stop me!
Beneath the black robe, Lan Yingjun's eyes were bright and lively, yet faintly radiated a chill.

Since mastering the Three Poison Palm Techniques, she has never truly fought anyone at full strength. She doesn't even know what level her combat power has reached.

Since we have the opportunity today, why not give it a try?

Just as Lan Yingjun was about to make her move, a gentle voice sounded behind her.

"Let me do it."

Chen Ping'an smiled and took a step forward, walking to Lan Yingjun's side.

He looked at the two people in front of him, the smile on his face still seemingly lingering.

"Gentlemen, you either leave today, or..."
die! "

boom!
A violent aura swept outwards from Chen Ping'an's center. A boundless martial will pressed down, the sword intent sharp and incomparably domineering.

The dramatic fluctuations have drawn attention from all sides.

At the city gate of Xuanling City, someone strained to see into the distance, their face showing surprise.

"Look there, they're here again!"

"Again! Even stronger than before!"

"Quick! Go and take a look."

"This," someone hesitated, but quickly made a decision, giving up the long queue he had been waiting in and moving closer to the distance.

"Wait for me, I'm coming too."

Some cultivators with considerable skill were able to roughly see the situation in the distance with their eyesight, and their faces showed expressions of shock.

"A Grandmaster... there's more than one!"

A man in a straw hat stood beside another person, listening to the exclamations of surprise, his astonishment undiminished beneath the hat.

He has traveled far and wide, possessing a broad perspective and being aware of distant events; this is not the work of an ordinary grandmaster. Such abilities likely far surpass those of the pinnacle of this realm.

Judging from the levels of influence, it has probably already reached the level of power and influence.

Fengyun
Some people looked utterly horrified, never expecting that a simple trip into the city would lead to such a fierce battle.

The overwhelming force of the sound waves before them made the two glance at each other slightly; such a force indeed possessed the power of wind and clouds.

"Death?" The Earth-Splitting Old Man seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, grinning widely and bursting into laughter.

"Lord Chen, what a boastful tone!" As the laughter subsided, a mocking look appeared on the face of the Earth-Splitting Old Man: "Anyone who doesn't know better would think that Lord Chen has already risen to the ranks of the elite and achieved the title of Grandmaster of the Wind and Cloud."

boom!
The earth-yellow aura around the Earth-Splitting Old Man suddenly surged, layer upon layer, booming and reverberating. Each boom was like a great bell, loud and heavy.

"Threatening someone? Lord Chen's current abilities are not enough!"

boom!
The final tremor unleashed a massive sonic boom, sweeping across the surrounding area.

Dust and smoke rose, trees trembled, and the horseman panicked.

"The momentum of wind and clouds!" Shen Huiqing raised a protective shield of true essence around her, her face showing surprise.

Unlike before, this time the Earth-Splitter is serious.

As the rumors suggested, the Earth-Splitting Elder's combat power has truly reached the level of the Wind and Cloud Realm.

Kuanglan Ke stood calmly to the side, despite being the closest, his demeanor extremely composed. The waves surrounding him quelled the terrifying sonic boom.

He quietly looked at Chen Ping'an in front of him, observing his behavior.

"It seems you have made your choice. Since that's the case..."

Chen Ping'an remained calm, but his eyes gleamed with intense light.

"Let's both of you come at me together!"

"Arrogant!" The Earth-Splitting Elder, amidst the ripples, appeared extremely terrifying, towering and imposing at first glance: "Dealing with you is more than enough for me alone!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!
A shockwave rippled through the air, a long howl ripped through the sky, and the Earth-Splitting Elder rose into the air. His two fleshy palms, now like two steep mountains rising from the ground, were covered with dark yellow cracks, as if they could tear apart space and shatter mountains and rivers.

"Keng!"

The long sword was drawn, its sharpness sweeping across all directions, a domineering sword intent suddenly appearing.

A long beam of light stretched across the sky, its blade-like brilliance dazzling the eye, imbued with an overbearing will, as if it were about to cleave the heavens and earth.

Overlord Blade, Overlord Heaven Slash!

At that moment, the world seemed to change color. Time stood still, and only a single blade shone brightly in the world!
"Old man!" Kuang Lanke suddenly exclaimed, his voice filled with panic.

At this moment, he could no longer maintain any composure. His face was filled with shock and disorientation, as blank as a sheet of paper. His mind trembled, as if he were standing in an abyss.

next moment!
A figure, like a dim pebble, plummeted from mid-air and crashed heavily to the ground.

boom!
The ground collapsed, sand and gravel flew everywhere, and a shockwave was stirred up.

As the dust settled, a figure emerged, wielding the Cold Star Blade, gazing indifferently upon the world like a celestial abode.

"Well then, it's your turn." (End of Chapter)