High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late

Chapter 648 - 437: Fusion, Eye of the Martial God, Can a Martial Saint Also Fall?

High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late

Chapter 648 - 437: Fusion, Eye of the Martial God, Can a Martial Saint Also Fall?

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Chapter 648: Chapter 437: Fusion, Eye of the Martial God, Can a Martial Saint Also Fall?

The eyes of the Overlord Blade Martial Saint flickered with boundless fury. Here he was, a magnificent Martial Saint of his time, mercilessly humiliated in front of countless spectators.

From the outside, his white Martial Robe appeared snow-white, unstained by dust.

But only he knew that the Martial Saint Force Field surrounding him was on the brink of complete collapse.

The Martial Saint Force Field is one of the most powerful methods of a Saint Realm Martial Artist, and serves as the solid barrier that allows a Martial Saint to regard those below him as ants.

The attacks of martial artists below the Martial Saint are almost incapable of shaking the Martial Saint Force Field; even demonic geniuses of Martial Arts can only cause minor tremors.

But today, this once impregnable barrier was nearly shattered by a pair of iron fists.

At this moment, the force field around the Overlord Blade Martial Saint resembled a deflated balloon or a decaying apple, full of pits and hollows.

The weakest point was less than a centimeter away from the true body of the Martial Saint.

You could say, it was just a hair’s breadth away from Su Mu’s iron fists truly landing on him.

"Too bad..."

"You won’t get another chance; I won’t make the same mistake twice."

The Overlord Blade Martial Saint’s eyes flashed with apprehension. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he clearly realized that in close combat, he was no match for Su Mu.

Hoo!

The Overlord Blade Martial Saint took a deep breath, and golden waves shimmering like ripples spread around him. The Martial Saint Force Field resumed its original state.

Gazing into the distance, he fully realized that his previous strike couldn’t claim Su Mu’s life. That kid’s flesh and recovery abilities were monstrous; if he couldn’t kill him in one blow, this little monster would probably recover.

"Since you’re done, it’s my turn now."

The body of the Overlord Blade Martial Saint flickered and transformed into a beam of light, shooting toward the sea surface. In an instant, he traversed over ten kilometers, then struck toward the sea with a palm.

A seemingly light strike, when infused with the power of the Martial Saint Tower, transformed into a fearsome blow. In a single strike, the sea surface collapsed around his palm, forming a giant cage of water.

In just a moment, the aftermath of his palm strike spread across a hundred-mile radius, creating a tsunami with a howl.

The creation of a tsunami with a single palm strike—a power comparable to a real nuclear explosion.

But as the saying goes, the higher the road, the higher the devil.

While the Overlord Blade Martial Saint’s palm transformed the seawater into a cage, Su Mu, having mastered Water Breathing, melded with the seawater. How could a cage of water possibly constrain the water itself?

"Huh?"

The Overlord Blade Martial Saint furrowed his brows. Su Mu had always displayed the Power of Fire Element Rules, yet this little monster also had mastery over the Rule of Water, and could escape his grasp—his understanding of the Rule of Water wasn’t trivial.

"But...can you escape?"

The Overlord Blade Martial Saint’s eyes flashed with silver radiance. With the Martial Saint Tower’s power descending once more, even across the deep sea, he could remotely locate Su Mu and continued to launch strikes.

Boom! Boom! Boom!----------

A majestic and towering figure stood in the void, continuously creating tsunamis, a scene reminiscent of an epic painting from mythology, as if the Sea God was waging war against a Deep Sea Giant Beast.

The Rule of Water, the Rule of Gold, and the great force of heaven and earth were exceedingly turbulent. The land darkened under their battle, resembling the advent of an apocalypse.

"Punching Intent Prototype, Peak of the Third Realm’s Body Technique, and a bizarre Breathing Technique, but in front of me, you can’t escape!"

In the next instant, the Stabilizing Needle standing in the bay shone brightly, resonating loudly. The strongest weapon in this world was summoned by the Overlord Blade Martial Saint, starting to move toward him.

During this process, immense power descended, and bathed in this might, the Overlord Blade Martial Saint seemed to transform into a beacon of light.

Beneath the dome of heaven, the Overlord Blade Martial Saint spread his arms, completely merging with the Martial Saint Tower.

Instantly, the vast great force of heaven and earth was completely roused by the Overlord Blade Martial Saint. The already immense Martial Saint Force Field began to extend and swell, and the aura around him started to surge violently.

Even a hundred miles away, the soldiers in the bay felt a strong sense of suffocation, as if this pressure was too overbearing to breathe through.

At this moment, along the coast of Shenjiang City.

Many fishermen noticed fish carcasses floating on the sea surface. Not only small fish, but also numerous large ones, and even Sea Beasts. All of them, without exception, foamed at the mouths.

This sight made many fishermen rub their eyes in disbelief. Such phenomena suggested that these fish died of asphyxiation.

But why would there suddenly be a lack of oxygen in the sea?

Within the sealed Shenjiang Bay, Qing Zhi and Cang Feng watched their master beneath the domed sky. Having completely roused the Martial Saint Tower, their hearts felt increasingly unsettled.

High above, the Martial Saint Tower shone brilliantly, with a dazzling silver light like the starlit sky. Thousands of silver radiances appeared, converging toward the Overlord Blade Martial Saint from all directions.

The silver radiance weaved together, creating lines of light which connected to form surfaces of light.

Thus, in the void, a massive humanoid outline formed, hundreds of meters tall. In a few breaths, the outline, limbs, and features of this silver giant solidified.

Even a hundred miles away, one could clearly discern that this silver giant resembled the Overlord Blade Martial Saint.

During the solidification of the silver giant, the towering Martial Saint Tower grew dim and ethereal, merging into the giant’s body.

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