“Martial… Martial Saint?!!”
Gazing at the two figures in the sky, like gods, exuding terrifying pressure that swept across heaven and earth, many people were filled with shock.
Martial Saints were rarely seen, each one a supreme figure holding dominion over a region.
But today, a battle of Martial Saint level had erupted over the Shelechuan grasslands.
Wesley Hu, Harrison Zhou, Sawyer Shangguan, and Xiao Chuyi were all utterly stunned.
What shocked them was that their general, Oliver Sheng, was actually battling a Martial Saint.
Who could have imagined that their silent and unassuming general was on par with a Martial Saint?
Excluding the Taoist Sect, the entire Great Wei Dynasty had only two Martial Saints, who could stabilize the dynasty’s fate.
And now, Oliver Sheng had reached the level of a Martial Saint, becoming a powerful figure of that caliber, something they couldn’t have dreamed of.
Family, who would have thought that our general is actually a supreme Martial Saint?
The jaws of the assembled commanders dropped to the ground in astonishment, unable to pick them up.
“Gen… General, has he broken through to Martial Saint?” Wesley Hu stammered, his words faltering.
“The General is only nineteen, right?!”
Harrison Zhou was at a loss for words to describe his current feelings.
“A Martial Saint under twenty!!” Sawyer Shangguan’s mind went blank.
What kind of unparalleled talent and supreme genius could reach the Martial Saint realm before turning twenty?
“The General has kept us in the dark!” Wang Zhan was dumbfounded. He had been by Oliver Sheng’s side every day, yet he hadn’t known that Oliver had already reached the Martial Saint realm.
“Hahaha, this is great news! With the General as a Martial Saint, our River West Army will rise in status. Who would dare look down on us?” Lin Jiang suddenly burst into laughter.
He was right. With a Martial Saint as their backing, who would dare disrespect them?
At this moment, Harrison Zhou, Sawyer Shangguan, and Lin Jiang felt incredibly fortunate for choosing to follow Oliver Sheng.
Following Oliver Sheng, they might have a chance to reach the Grandmaster realm, and perhaps even dream of becoming Great Grandmasters.
Looking at the female Martial Saint radiating silver-white light in the sky, the commanders finally understood why the Barbarian tribes had the courage to gather their army and attack.
They didn’t know where such a powerful backer had come from for the Barbarian tribes.
Watching Oliver Sheng battle the Divine Mother of the Dark Moon Palace, the members of the Dark Moon Palace didn’t blink an eye.
This battle would determine whether the Dark Moon Palace could control the Barbarian tribes and rule this grassland.
Boom!!
In the sky, one figure was blazing with flames, like a great sun, while the other was as cold as a bright moon.
The power of extreme Yang and the power of extreme Yin clashed, two completely opposite forces continuously spreading, shattering the Void inch by inch.
The Void shattered like a mirror under their power, making cracking sounds.
Oliver Sheng activated the Great Sun Golden Body, using the Great Sun Divine Fist, attacking relentlessly, his punches falling like rain, fierce and violent.
The Divine Mother of the Dark Moon Palace, with her strength at the peak of the early Martial Saint stage, was only a step away from entering the mid Martial Saint stage.
Facing Oliver Sheng’s storm-like extreme Yang fist intent, she wasn’t greatly threatened.
In her view, Oliver Sheng had great power but seemed not very proficient in using it.
Perhaps because Oliver Sheng hadn’t truly stepped into the Martial Saint realm, he wasn’t very good at controlling the power of this realm.
But the Divine Mother didn’t underestimate Oliver Sheng. He was a terrifying genius, not a Martial Saint, but surpassing one.
Once he broke through to the Martial Saint realm, his strength would likely transform rapidly, and she might have to avoid his edge.
In less than half an incense stick’s time, Oliver Sheng had exchanged thousands of blows with the Divine Mother, becoming more proficient in using the Great Sun Divine Fist.
Their battle moved away from the army below!
Their power was too terrifying. If their divine might fell to the ground, it would cause thousands of deaths, with frightening destructive power.
Moving away from the army below, their power unleashed, divine light falling to the ground, creating huge cracks or large pits.
Boom!
The earth shook, the Void shattered. This was the power of a Martial Saint, every punch and palm causing mountains to crumble and the earth to split.
This terrifying power could overturn mountains and seas, like gods descending to the mortal world, with supreme might.
In this era, Martial Saints stood at the pinnacle of the world.
Now, Oliver Sheng had reached this height, becoming one of the peak figures in this world.
Only the Yang Spirits of the Daoists, at the True Immortals realm, could compare with Martial Saints.
Watching Oliver Sheng and the Divine Mother move away in the sky, the people on the ground felt the deadly terror dissipate.
This was the power of a Martial Saint. Just their aura could suffocate Great Grandmasters.
It was no exaggeration to say that a Martial Saint in the world was like a god descending to the mortal world.
The leaders of the Barbarian tribes, looking at the Great Wei army opposite, had eyes full of killing intent.
Now was the perfect time for revenge. With the Great Grandmaster of the Dark Moon Palace present, and the enemy army lacking any experts above the Grandmaster realm, their 300,000-strong Barbarian army could crush the enemy into pulp.
“Palace Master, should we launch an attack and annihilate the Great Wei army?” the leader of the Qi Mountain Tribe asked Lan Ying.
“Do not act rashly, wait for the Divine Mother,” Lan Ying said coldly.
Seeing the Palace Master of the Dark Moon Palace not ordering an attack, wasting such a good opportunity, the nine leaders of the Barbarian tribes felt regret but didn’t dare show it.
Now reduced to vassals, they could only obey the Dark Moon Palace.
Lan Ying knew it was a good time to destroy the enemy army, but if the Divine Mother wasn’t a match for the Great Wei Martial Saint, or if neither could defeat the other, annihilating the enemy army would only earn the enmity of a Martial Saint, which the Dark Moon Palace didn’t want.
Only if the Divine Mother defeated or killed the opponent could they destroy the enemy army without worry.
Otherwise, they couldn’t touch the enemy army!
This was the deterrent power of a Martial Saint. Without becoming a Martial Saint, one couldn’t challenge the dignity of this realm.
Oliver Sheng’s blood surged, roaring like rivers, his blood energy like a dragon, piercing the clouds, visible from afar.
His immense power surged continuously, each punch suppressing everything in the world.
As he became more proficient in using his power, the Divine Mother found it increasingly difficult to resist.
Oliver Sheng’s blood energy was not weaker than hers, and the Divine Mother was very surprised.
A person at the Great Grandmaster level could actually rival the peak of the early Martial Saint stage.
This was an incredible feat.
“Netherworld Divine Palm!!”
The Divine Mother gathered extreme Yin power in her palm, striking out, freezing a thousand miles, with rolling cold air.
“Suppress!”
Oliver Sheng shouted softly, true fire swirling around his fist, striking out, the divine light of flames surging like waves, shattering the frozen palm print.
Their battle was terrifying, but one was extreme Yang, the other extreme Yin, neither able to overpower the other.
The Divine Mother’s cultivation was extremely high, with deep understanding of the path of ice, making it hard for Oliver Sheng to harm her.
But Oliver Sheng’s physique was strong, his blood energy and True Essence of extreme Yang subtly restraining her, making it hard for her to harm him.
Their powers were evenly matched, and even if they fought until tomorrow, they might not determine a victor.
“Stop, let’s talk. Neither of us can defeat the other,” the Divine Mother’s cold voice rang out.
“Talk about what?” Oliver Sheng stopped his fist, standing opposite the Divine Mother.
The reason he stopped was that he sensed she hadn’t truly fought with all her might.
Clearly, she didn’t intend to fight to the death with him!!
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