Chapter 147 The Martial Saint of the World, the Living God

"Martial...Martial Saint?!!"

Looking at the two gods in the sky, the terrifying pressure swept across the sky and the ground, and many people were filled with horror.

Martial Saints are not easy to see, they are all supreme figures who sit in a region.

And today, a war of the Martial Saint level broke out on the Shelechuan grassland.

Hu Bing, Zhou Yuan, Shangguan Shuo, Xiao Chuyi and others were extremely shocked.

What shocked them was that their general Sheng Huaian was actually fighting with a Martial Saint at this moment.

Who would have thought that, without making a sound, their general was actually on par with the Martial Saint.

Not counting the Taoist sects, the entire Wei Dynasty only had two Martial Saints, who could suppress the prosperity of the Wei Dynasty.

And now, Sheng Huaian is on par with the Martial Saint and has become a Martial Saint-level powerhouse, which they never dreamed of.

Family members, who knew that my general was actually a supreme powerhouse at the Martial Saint level.

The generals were so surprised that their jaws dropped to the ground, and they couldn't even pick them up.

"General... General, have you broken through to the Martial Saint?" Hu Bing was stuttering at this moment.

"General, you are only 19 years old this year, right?!"

Zhou Yuan didn't know what words to use to describe his current mood at this moment.

"Martial Saint under the age of 20!!" Shangguan Shuo's mind was blank.

What kind of talent and supreme evildoer must this be to be able to cultivate to the Martial Saint realm before the age of 20.

"General, you have kept it a secret from us!" Wang Zhan was stunned. He followed Sheng Huaian every day, but he didn't even know that Sheng Huaian had cultivated to the Martial Saint realm.

"Hahaha, this is a good thing. The general is a Martial Saint. In the future, our Hexi Army will rise with the tide. Who dares to give us a look?" Lin Jiang suddenly laughed.

What he said was true. In the future, with a Martial Saint as a backer, who dares to disrespect them!

At this moment, Zhou Yuan, Shangguan Shuo, and Lin Jiang were extremely grateful that they chose to follow Sheng Huaian.

Following Sheng Huaian, maybe they will have a chance to become a master in this life, and they can also think about becoming a grand master.

Looking at the female martial saint shining with silver-white light in the sky, all the generals knew why the Rongdi tribe had the courage to actively gather the army and kill them.

It is unknown who is the strong man, but the Rongdi tribe can find such a powerful backer.

Watching Sheng Huaian fighting with the Yinyue Goddess, the people of Yinyue Palace did not blink an eye.

This battle is related to whether their Yinyue Palace can control the Rongdi tribe and rule this grassland.

Boom! !

In the sky, one is extremely strong and yang, with flames rising all over his body, like a big sun, and the other is as cold as a bright moon.

The yang force collides with the yin and cold force. The two opposite forces continue to spread and shatter the void inch by inch.

The void is like a broken mirror, making a crackling sound under the power of the two.

Sheng Huaian activated the Great Sun Golden Body and used the Great Sun Divine Fist to attack continuously. His fists fell like rain, fierce and violent.

And the Yinyue Goddess, with her strength, reached the peak of the early stage of the Martial Saint, and she was only one step away from entering the middle stage of the Martial Saint.

Facing Sheng Huaian's violent and stormy Yang Fist, the threat to her was not very great.

In her opinion, Sheng Huaian had great power but did not seem to be proficient in using it.

Perhaps it was because Sheng Huaian had not really entered the realm of the Martial Saint, and he did not control the power of this realm very well.

But the Yinyue Goddess did not underestimate Sheng Huaian. This was a terrible evildoer, not a Martial Saint, but better than a Martial Saint.

Once he broke through to the Martial Saint realm, his strength would probably transform rapidly. When she met him, she would probably have to avoid his edge.

In just half an incense stick of time, Sheng Huaian had fought with the Yinyue Goddess for thousands of moves, and he became more and more proficient in the use of the Great Sun Divine Fist.

The two fought and deviated from the army below!

The power between them was too terrifying. When the divine power they exerted fell on the ground, thousands of people would die. The destructive power was terrifying.

Away from the army below, the power of the two people was released. When the divine light fell on the ground, it cut a huge crack or made a big pit on the ground.

Boom!

The earth shook and the void was broken. This was the power of the Martial Saint. Every punch and palm was like a landslide.

This terrifying power, overturning mountains and seas, was like a god descending on earth, with supreme power.

In this era, the Martial Saint has stood at the top of the world.

Today, Sheng Huaian has reached this height and is considered one of the top figures in this world.

The only one who can compare with the Martial Saint is the Taoist Yang God, who is at the level of the True Immortal on the land.

Seeing Sheng Huaian and the Yinyue Goddess far away from the sky, the people on the ground felt that the fatal sense of terror disappeared.

This is the power of the Martial Saint. The breath alone can suppress the Grand Master to breathe.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the living Martial Saint is like a god descending on earth.

The leaders of the Rongdi tribe looked at the Wei army on the opposite side, and each of them had murderous intent in their eyes.

Now is a good time to take revenge. With the Grand Master of Yinyue Palace, the other army has no strong men above the Grand Master level. The 300,000-strong army of the Rongdi tribe can completely crush the other side into meat paste.

"Palace Master, should we launch an attack and destroy the Wei army on the opposite side?" The leader of the Qishan tribe looked at Lan Yingkai and said.

"Don't act rashly, wait for the Goddess Mother." Lan Ying said in a cold voice.

Seeing that the Lord of Yinyue Palace did not order an attack and gave up such a good opportunity in vain, the nine leaders of Rongdi tribe were full of regrets in their hearts, but they did not dare to show it on their faces.

Now that they have become vassals, they can only obey the orders of Yinyue Palace.

Lan Ying naturally knew that now was a good time to destroy the opposing army, but what if the Goddess was not the opponent of the Wei people's Martial Saint, or no one could do anything to anyone.

At that time, if the opposing army was destroyed, it would be hated by a Martial Saint, which was not what Yinyue Palace wanted.

Only if the Goddess of Yinyue defeated the opponent or killed the opponent, she could destroy the opposing army without worries.

Otherwise, the opposing army could not move!

This is the deterrent power of the Martial Saint. If you are not a Martial Saint, you cannot challenge the majesty of this realm.

The blood in Sheng Huaian's body kept surging, roaring like a river, and the rolling blood was like a dragon, rushing straight into the sky. From a distance, you can see a thick blood running through the clouds.

The extremely powerful force continued to surge out, one punch after another, suppressing everything in the world.

As he became more and more proficient in the use of power, Yin Yue Shen Mu gradually found it difficult to fight against him.

Sheng Huaian's blood and energy were not weaker than hers, and Yin Yue Shen Mu was very surprised at this moment.

A person in the field of Grandmaster could actually be on par with the peak of the early stage of Martial Saint.

This was a very incredible thing.

"Yin Ming Divine Palm!!"

Yin Yue Shen Mu condensed the ultimate Yin power in her palm, and with one palm, thousands of miles of ice were frozen, and the cold air rolled.

"Suppress!"

Sheng Huaian shouted softly, and the real fire was lingering on his fist. With one punch, the blazing divine light surged like a wave, breaking the palm print that was frozen for thousands of miles.

The fighting power between the two was terrifying, but one was extremely Yang and the other was extremely Yin, and neither could do anything to the other.

Yin Yue Shen Mu had a very high cultivation level and a deep understanding of the way of ice, so Sheng Huaian could not hurt her.

But Sheng Huaian's physique was strong, and his blood and qi were extremely yang, which just happened to restrain her, so that she could not cause any substantial harm to Sheng Huaian.

The two of them were equally strong, and even if they fought until tomorrow, I'm afraid it would be difficult to tell who would win.

"Stop, let's talk, neither of us can do anything to each other." The voice of the Yinyue Goddess sounded coldly.

"What to talk about?" Sheng Huaian stopped punching and stood opposite the Yinyue Goddess.

The reason why he stopped was that Sheng Huaian felt that the other party did not really use all his strength.

Obviously, he did not intend to fight him to the death! !