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

Chapter 1292: In Hand, Authority · Master of Ten Thousand Worlds

Wuyin was embedded in the ruins, his aura withering to the extreme.

“Wuyin!” Mo Yuan’s face changed sharply.

He never imagined in a thousand years that the Blue Heaven King would have such battle power.

He completely crushed Wuyin!

“Break for me!” Mo Yuan roared, his Abyssal Authority erupting with full force.

Dark-golden Power of Abyss surged out like a tide, condensing into a heaven-covering palm seal that slapped toward the Blue Heaven King.

He wanted to save his companion.

However——

“Chi!”

A four-colored spear light stabbed in from the flank, precisely cutting off the trajectory of the abyssal palm seal.

Jiang Ye stood with spear in hand, a point of chaotic cold light on the tip of the Eternal Night Spear flickering in the void.

“Don’t be in such a rush.”

“Your opponent is me.” Jiang Ye smiled faintly.

“Bastard!” Mo Yuan’s face was iron-blue; his offensive was obstructed, and he could only watch helplessly as the Blue Heaven King charged toward Wuyin.

On the other side.

The Blue Heaven King did not give Wuyin any chance to catch his breath.

“Still not dead from that?”

“Truly worthy of a Star Talent.” The Blue Heaven King’s gaze was cold; he wasn’t surprised. He already knew how tenacious the Life Force of a Star Talent was.

Every Star Talent gathered all the fortune of a Life Planet’s past, present, and future.

Even if they were suppressed and slain by a Powerhouse of a higher Realm, it was still incredibly hard to kill them.

The Blue Heaven King stepped out once, appearing above Wuyin.

Whoosh~

Endless Dark Law condensed, transforming into a pitch-black-as-ink Domain that descended from the heavens… Wherever this Domain passed, the void solidified, Laws stagnated.

All things in the universe seemed to fall into a dead silence.

[Dark Eternal Realm]!

Shrouded by the Eternal Realm, Wuyin felt the Divine Power in his body stagnate to the extreme, as if bound by countless invisible chains.

His Realm of Void was almost completely invalid within the Eternal Realm.

Every attempt to mobilize his Authority was forcibly suppressed by the Power of Darkness.

“Damn it…”

“What kind of Demon is this?” Wuyin gritted his teeth, frantically pushing his Authority, only to find he simply couldn’t break free.

Within the Eternal Realm, his Divine Power was continuously disintegrating, his Divine Body slowly collapsing.

Mo Yuan, watching this scene from a distance, had boundless rage flash through his eyes.

He wanted to charge into the Eternal Realm to save Wuyin, but the Blue Heaven King and Jiang Ye together held him down.

The Blue Heaven King’s long spear was held horizontally before him, Chaos Law running at full force, sealing off all of Mo Yuan’s routes forward.

Jiang Ye supported from the flank with the Eternal Night Spear, the Four Great Laws woven into a net, layer by layer cutting off Mo Yuan’s Abyssal Authority.

“You two—”

Mo Yuan roared in fury, yet could only watch as Wuyin was completely suppressed.

…

Above the ring-shaped continent, several streaks of Flowing Light tore through the chaotic mist.

The Profound Celestial Maiden, clad in white, her black hair like a waterfall, was the first to arrive at the edge of the battlefield.

Close behind was Yue Wuji, a Silver Moon phantom slowly rotating behind him.

You Huang’s Supreme Dark Authority surged, his expression indifferent as he stood with hands clasped behind his back.

Further back, several Earth List experts from Cai Kun’s main force who were relatively close also arrived one after another… Qingyao and Han Xiang were among them.

“That is?”

“That’s Mo Yuan, ranked second on the New God List of the Celestial Battle Civilization, and Wuyin, ranked fourth!”

“They’re actually this miserable?” Seeing the battlefield, these people were all extremely shocked.

They saw that within the battlefield—

Wuyin was half-kneeling in the ruins, tightly suppressed by a pitch-black Domain, his aura withered, his Divine Body covered in cracks.

Mo Yuan, meanwhile, was being jointly suppressed by two figures, his Abyssal Authority surging madly yet never able to break through the blockade.

“Who’s that fierce?”

“That is?”

When they saw the faces of those two figures clearly, a huge uproar erupted in an instant.

“That’s Ye Jiang and the Blue Heaven King!”

“Wuyin and Mo Yuan are being suppressed by those two?”

“This?!” Everyone was dumbfounded.

Not to mention those ordinary Earth List experts.

Even the always-lazy Yue Wuji now showed an expression of disbelief.

The last time he saw Wuyin was still on the Starry Sky Powerhouse Ranking.

Fourth on the New God List, a Star Talent—what boundless prestige.

Yet now, he was being beaten down like a dead dog.

“What a Blue Heaven King.” The Profound Celestial Maiden also watched the battlefield, ripples spreading through those cold, peerless eyes.

She saw it clearly.

The main force suppressing Wuyin and Mo Yuan was the Blue Heaven King.

As for Ye Jiang, although he was also quite good, compared to the Blue Heaven King, his radiance was clearly much dimmer.

“The Blue Heaven King really is a Demon.”

You Huang also fixed his gaze on that Chaos-colored figure, nodding as he commented, “This Ye Jiang playing support for him is actually quite appropriate.”

…

Among the crowd, Qingyao stared blankly at the battlefield.

“That is… Ye Jiang?”

“How is this possible.” Her fingers tightened involuntarily, nails digging into her palm.

That Ye Jiang, whom she had thought was courting death by leaving the main group.

Right now, he was clashing head-on with the second-ranked Star Talent of the Celestial Battle Civilization.

What kind of Demon was that!

“However.”

“Comparatively, that Blue Heaven King seems even more monstrous.” Qingyao couldn’t help looking at that Chaos-colored figure, her eyes full of complexity.

Han Xiang stood beside her, equally silent.

His gaze was complicated as he looked toward that black-clothed figure.

Ye Jiang.

The newcomer he had quietly paid attention to back in the Qiuqing Divine Hall.

Now, he could already stand in front of a Star Talent and fight him as an equal.

“We… completely misjudged him.”

Han Xiang murmured softly.

…

On the battlefield.

Mo Yuan’s Abyssal Authority grew more and more violent.

He was being jointly suppressed by the Blue Heaven King and Jiang Ye, yet still could not break out.

Wuyin was struggling bitterly within the Eternal Realm, his aura growing weaker and weaker.

“Damn it.”

“Looks like I’ll have to use some trump cards.” Mo Yuan’s expression was as ugly as it could get.

Indeed, up to now, he still hadn’t used his true methods.

After all, faced with just two Celestial Pride Talent holders, Mo Yuan previously hadn’t taken them seriously at all.