High Martial Arts: I Awaken a Low-Tier Martial System

Chapter 1062 - 491: Trillions of Powerhouses Watching! Charging Out of the Star Sea! (Double - )

This was the Ancient Battlefield of the primordial Starry Sky, no one knew how many Powerhouses were buried here. Even after endless years had passed, it still retained the slaughterous aftershocks of that era, making even Demigod Realm Powerhouses feel a surge of reverence.

Suddenly.

"Huanglong Civilization?" A wild and unrestrained voice suddenly rang out.

Accompanied by a sky full of crimson flames, a red‑haired youth stepped through fire and arrived.

Yan Lie!

The number one prodigy of the Heaven-Burning Civilization!

He possessed the Heaven-Burning Flame Divine Body, his Demigod limit was close to Perfection, the Heaven-Burning Law around him was dense to the extreme, and his entire destiny manifested as a colossal crimson Fire Dragon that blotted out the sky, coiling above his head and emanating tyrannical suppression.

Yan Lie landed on one side of the platform, his gaze swept over the Huanglong crowd, and finally fixed on Bai Cantian.

"Bai Cantian?"

"Long time no see, you’re actually still alive." Yan Lie smiled.

Though it was said with a smile, there was a trace of coldness within.

Bai Cantian lifted his eyes, the Heaven-Repairing Law flowed faintly around him, blocking the suppression of destiny.

"Yan Lie."

"In this Divine War, I will personally cut down this lump of fire that is you." Bai Cantian said calmly.

"We’ll see." Yan Lie let out a sneer, the flames around him surged violently, the crimson Fire Dragon raised its head and roared at the sky, a terrifying pressure shrouding the entire world.

At this moment.

"Swoosh!"

The temperature between heaven and earth abruptly dropped to freezing, endless ice condensed.

A white‑clothed woman stepped upon lotus flowers and arrived. Her face was peerlessly beautiful, her bearing icy cold, a bone‑piercing chill radiated from her body, the aura of an Innate Ice Spirit Divine Body spread out, causing all nearby flames to extinguish in an instant.

"Bingli!"

"It’s the Divine Maiden of the Profound Ice Civilization." Many Powerhouses looked over, pupils constricting sharply.

Divine Maiden Bingli.

Behind her was a white Ice Phoenix phantom, covering ten thousand miles of sky, carrying ultimate icy suppression, making many geniuses on the platform shiver, the Divine Power around them faintly freezing.

Bingli descended on the other side of the platform.

Her gaze calmly swept across the crowd, finally falling on Bai Cantian and Yan Lie. She said nothing, yet naturally exuded an icy arrogance that kept strangers at a distance.

"Rumble!!"

Suddenly, thunder rumbled, violet lightning weaving through the air.

A purple‑haired youth stepped on thunder as he came. With every step he took, Heavenly Thunder of the Ninth Heaven exploded, and even the Starry Sky trembled for him.

"The number one prodigy of the Thunder Marsh Civilization, Lei Hao."

"What a powerful sense of oppression." Countless Powerhouses held their breath.

Lei Hao landed at the center of the platform, his gaze swept over Yan Lie and Bingli, then finally looked to Bai Cantian, battle intent surging in his eyes: "In this Hundred-Star Divine War, first place can only be mine, Lei Hao’s!"

"You can try." Divine Maiden Bingli said lightly.

The Ice Phoenix phantom behind her lifted its head and let out a long cry, releasing a terrifying might.

The three supreme prodigies appeared one after another!

The crimson Fire Dragon, the white Ice Phoenix, and the violet Thunder Dragon confronted each other above the Ancient Battlefield, exuding ultimate oppression, plunging the entire platform into deathly silence.

Aside from a few top‑tier prodigies such as Bai Cantian and Wang Zihuang, everyone else felt they could hardly breathe.

This was the very pinnacle of Demigod prodigies in the White Dragon Star System Group!

Demigod limits close to Perfection, their destiny as Heaven’s Chosen suppressing all around—ordinary Demigods did not even have the qualifications to stand against them!

"Lei Hao, Bingli?" The battle intent around Bai Cantian soared to the heavens.

The Heaven-Repairing Law flowed around him, the destiny of a Heaven’s Chosen manifested as a silver Kunpeng, coiling above his head, contending against the destinies of the three Heaven’s Chosen without yielding in the slightest.

Bai Cantian’s goal had always been the very top Powerhouses of the Starry Sky.

Yan Lie, Bingli, Lei Hao—these were his true opponents!

Wang Zihuang stood beside Bai Cantian, Imperial Dragon Qi surging, golden dragon shadows coiling around him. Unwilling to fall behind, his gaze burned as he stared at the three Heaven’s Chosen, waves of battle intent igniting in his heart.

...

Jiang Ye stood amidst the crowd, operating the Control Stage of his Extraordinary Domain, completely isolating the destiny suppression of the three Heaven’s Chosen. His gaze calmly watched Yan Lie, Bingli, and Lei Hao, silently evaluating the strength of the three.

"What powerful destiny suppression. These three prodigies truly are terrifying."

"Yan Lie’s flames are tyrannical, Bingli’s ice is bizarre, Lei Hao’s thunder is fierce and unyielding. Each has their own strengths, they’re all tough opponents."

Jiang Ye’s gaze swept once more, then looked toward the other side of the platform.

There, two figures landed silently. One wore a black‑and‑white Dao robe, the other was dressed in white.

Prodigies of the Cangxu Civilization!

"Mo Tianlun?" Jiang Ye looked to that white‑clothed youth, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes.

This was the very culprit who had almost caused Wang Zilu to fall.

Mo Tianlun clearly also possessed strength at the Peak of Demigod, yet his aura was still weaker by a margin than the likes of Yan Lie and Bingli.

But for such top‑tier prodigies, trump cards were endless.

Until the final moment, no one could say what their true combat strength would be.

"Ye Jiang?" Mo Tianlun also saw Jiang Ye, a trace of sinister killing intent flickering in his eyes.

...

On the platform.

Hundreds of prodigies from second‑tier civilizations arrived one after another, multicolored divine radiance interweaving, destinies of Heaven’s Chosen clashing with each other, the oppression growing ever stronger, and the skies above the entire Ancient Battlefield were saturated with a tense aura on the verge of erupting.

Suddenly.

"Boom!" At the center of the Ancient Battlefield, ten thousand zhang of radiance exploded forth.

An aged voice echoed through the entire Ancient Battlefield, like a decree from an Ancient God:

"The Hundred-Star Divine War is officially open!"

"All participants, receive your identity tokens. Bind them to your Divine Soul, and do not lose them."

"The rules of the Divine War are branded within the tokens; examine them yourselves!"

As the voice fell, countless silver tokens appeared out of thin air, flying toward each participant.

Jiang Ye raised his hand and caught one. The token was icy cold to the touch, an ancient Starry Sky pattern was carved upon it, emanating a faint Divine Soul fluctuation.

His Divine Thought probed into the token, and endless information instantly poured into Jiang Ye’s Sea of Consciousness, clearly listing the rules of the Hundred-Star Divine War: