Chapter 639: Chapter 433: Fear? It’s the Trembling of Extreme Euphoria, Losing All Self-Control!

The tone of the golden figure did not fluctuate much, yet with just a few calm words.

A huge crack was torn upon the grand force concentrated by the Military Department and the Five Major War Zones above the bay, and the force began to collapse afterward.

All officers and soldiers within the bay, including the elders from the Military Department and people from the Five Major War Zones, showed expressions of shock and daze.

No one had expected that the Martial Saint would really descend today.

After a brief moment of bewilderment.

Within the bay, many ordinary soldiers showed signs of struggle on their faces, but soon they displayed respect and fear, finally greeting with reverence.

"Welcome... the arrival of the Martial Saint!"

After the first shout, one followed by another.

Like tides, one after another.

One of the seven Martial Saints of the present age, the Overlord Blade Martial Saint has arrived!

Before the arrival of the Age of Martial Arts, it was the old age of technology where there was no individual strength and extraordinary power.

In that era, power was supreme.

Violence and individual power were restricted within authority.

Yet now, martial arts are flourishing, marking the Age of Martial Arts.

Fists have replaced power.

In this era, martial artists with individual power and extraordinary strength are supreme, and the number of Martial Saints a country possesses is a crucial aspect of measuring its national strength.

Powerful martial artists gradually broke the shackles of the old age of technology, with individual strength reaching the high heavens above and the deep seas below.

One person could guard a city, a municipality, a province, or even...

One man, one nation!

When the world’s vast power is gathered within one person’s body, the myths of old become reality, and the divine spirit descends—Martial Saints are the gods of this era, the divine spirits of the Age of Martial Arts!

In this era, the status of Martial Saints is transcendent, often existing as guardians of nations, naturally worshipped by billions of common people.

Martial Saints can even be considered spokespersons of the nation.

Therefore, when a Martial Saint descends upon the land they protect, the entire Shenjiang Bay becomes calm and tranquil in an instant.

Including his people.

Thus, soldiers and officers all wore expressions of respect, with sincere hearts, kneeling on both knees toward the golden figure in the high sky.

Subsequently, the General Stars of the Five Major War Zones on the battleship showed respect, each kneeling on one knee.

Finally, on the deck of the Central Battleship, elders from the Military Department and high-ranking officials from the War Zones fell into silence, then lowered their brows and bowed their heads.

"Welcome... Martial Saint!"

Their voices were low and depressive, their straight bodies slowly sinking, each as if burdened by a mountain.

A moment ago, the Military Department could confront Qing Zhi and the eighteen Blade Innates directly, even refuting these people directly.

But after the Martial Saint’s arrival.

They could only remain silent, could only bow to welcome.

The first human Martial Saint born was revered as the Human Great Sage by the world, who emerged suddenly, leading the initial batch of Martial Saints to save a collapsing grand building with his own power.

At that time, the initial batch of Martial Saints were all loyal followers of the Great Sage.

Out of respect for the Great Sage, the initial Martial Saints also saluted, kneeling on one knee to show their supreme respect for the Great Sage.

Although the Great Sage did not care about these etiquettes and repeatedly asked them to stand up, these etiquettes for the strongest were still passed down to later generations and inherited by martial artists of future countries.

Yet the Martial Saints of posterity knew well they were far from the Great Sage, so they voluntarily lowered one degree of etiquette to show respect for the Great Sage.

The patriarchs of the world’s top great powers and the high-ranking officials of the Military Department and the Five Major War Zones, when meeting a Martial Saint, do not need to perform kneeling etiquette, but need to lower their brows and bow to welcome.

Except for the leaders of the top great powers, those above the Martial Arts Grandmaster need to kneel on one knee to welcome, while all those below the Grandmaster need to kneel on both knees to salute.

As the elder from the Military Department, the generals of the War Zones bowed to greet the Martial Saint, the grand force concentrated by the Military Department within the bay completely collapsed, disappearing without a trace.

This made the high-ranking officials of the Military Department and War Zones feel stifled in their chests, almost spitting blood.

Yet at this moment they have no choice but to do so.

The higher the martial arts realm, the more reverence they have for the strongest, for how could man struggle against heaven?

The Military Department was previously able to make the Martial Saint step back only because the seven Martial Saints were ultimately citizens, with the Military Department leveraging the grand force of the nation, borrowing this force to force the Martial Saint to make certain concessions.

But everything was just maneuvering.

And now, with the true arrival of the Martial Saint, there is no room for maneuver.

In the face of absolute strength, after the personal arrival of the Martial Saint, even the Military Department couldn’t utter a single sound.

This is the God of the Human World, the present-age Martial Saint.

With the power of one, the entire bay’s soldiers knelt one after another, subduing the vast bay, even though this place is the Military Department’s home ground.

However, there was an exceptionally abrupt figure on the scene.

That figure did not kneel.

Just standing there in the center of the martial training ground, Su Mu slightly raised his head, quietly gazing at the golden figure standing in the void beneath the dome, feeling the gazes of the ants below.

The golden figure looked down.

"Did you know I would come today?"

"Yes, I knew."

"Why don’t you kneel?"

"I, Su Mu, only kneel to my parents!"

Su Mu seemed to be trying hard to maintain calm, but his trembling voice and body betrayed him, and everyone could feel the trembling of that figure on the martial training ground.

Intense, uncontrollable trembling.

The golden figure at the dome naturally took everything in, and he spoke lightly, "Go, kill him."

"Yes, my lord!"

Qing Zhi received the order, and the aura from the eighteen Blade Innates surged, transforming into seventeen sharp blades.