Da Xuan Martial Saint
Chapter 1016 - 507 Divine Weapon! _2

A few years ago, when Chen Mu swept through the Capital City, the methods he used, although shocking to the world, were still within the realm of comprehension and judgment of the people.

But now, he can no longer understand Chen Mu's methods.

In other words, in this world, even Celestial Masters are no longer qualified to make Chen Mu take action.

What is invincibility?

This is invincibility.

There is no need to strike; merely walking, with the might of heaven and earth accompanying, he suppresses the entire Foreign Race.

This Foreign Race plagues the Border Pass, always a headache for generations of the North Garrison Government and King of North Garrison. Even the past Da Xuan Dynasty Court was unwilling to intervene, as deploying troops would lead to victory, but going far to the cold lands of the Border Pass was hardly worth the effort due to lack of resources to seize, especially since the Foreign Race always has those at the Blood Exchange Realm leading some tribes to hide away, making it hard to completely annihilate.

Unable to eradicate them completely, they are like weeds, growing back with the spring wind, attacking only drains the nation of resources.

But now.

This Foreign Race that has plagued the Border Pass for over a thousand years since the founding of Da Xuan, has been resolved by Chen Mu alone.

Throughout the Ancestral Lands, millions of Foreign Race members are all subdued into unconsciousness, one Celestial Human, three Blood Exchange elites, utterly powerless to resist. From this day forth, as long as Chen Mu is alive for a day, the Foreign Race will absolutely not dare to cause chaos again.

Chen Mu stands by the pond, his oppressive aura dissipating, the thunder above the Heavens Vault silent, rolling dark clouds gradually dispersing, even the murky, yellow clay-filled stream and pond slowly return to clarity.

A strand of golden sunlight breaks through the clouds, once more streaming down.

Whizz.

Chen Mu suddenly raises his right hand, flicks lightly, a thread of invisible Qi Force splits into four, penetrating the bodies of Great Progenitor Qiu Xiang, Progenitor Tu, Progenitor Shi, and Wuzu.

Progenitor Tu, Progenitor Shi, and Wuzu's bodies tremble slightly, unable to react in time, while Great Progenitor Qiu Xiang does not resist, letting the thread of Qi Force enter his body, mixing with his Qi-Blood.

"All my life, I, Chen, have not favored slaughter; those I've killed are less than one-tenth of those I've saved. This time, I want your Twelve Tribes of Foreign Race to surrender, not for slaughter, but only because a great calamity approaches, and I, Chen, do not wish to see devastation upon living beings."

"Contained within this thread of Qi Force is a strand of 'Divine Fire' which I refined. Those who have not questioned the God Realm will die upon contact; this is not to restrict you, but under such extraordinary circumstances, I do not wish to see any unexpected events."

After embedding the four Qi Forces into the bodies of the four Progenitors of the Foreign Race, Chen Mu spoke with a light tone, then glanced at King of the Northern Town, Yuan Hong, who approached from behind, saying: "As for the specifics of the impending calamity, let Brother Yuan explain them to you."

Saying this,

Chen Mu finally turned slightly, facing Yuan Hong who approached, and said: "Brother Yuan, the rest is up to you."

With his intimidation and oppression, combined with a bit of 'Divine Fire' threat, and having Yuan Hong, King of North Garrison himself here, the subsequent consolidation of the Foreign Race will certainly not be overly chaotic, and no further attention will be needed from him.

"As Saint Chen commands."

Yuan Hong steps onto the pond, standing on one side, nodding slightly to Chen Mu.

Seeing this, Chen Mu said no more, his figure blurred, and he silently disappeared on the spot. Aside from Great Progenitor Qiu Xiang and Yuan Hong, even Progenitor Tu and Progenitor Shi could not sense how Chen Mu left.

Even at the Celestial Human Level, Qiu Xiang and Yuan Hong could only barely capture an extremely faint trace, vaguely identifying the direction Chen Mu departed in, beyond which they could not perceive anything else.

Yuan Hong gazed toward the direction Chen Mu left.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Great Progenitor Qiu Xiang and the others.

It was about at this time that Great Progenitor Qiu Xiang and Progenitor Tu, Progenitor Shi, and Wuzu all stood up one after another, with Great Progenitor's eyes showing some longing and loss, seeming to finally come back to his senses after a long reflection, and he bowed to Yuan Hong.

"Brother Qiu, long time no see."

At this moment, Yuan Hong also came to his senses after the shock brought by Chen Mu, looking at Qiu Xiang, with a tone of somewhat nostalgic sentiment.

Just a few years ago,

Qiu Xiang had greeted him from afar using Celestial Human methods during the Wu Clan's Four Tribes' attack on Ice State, they never met, and at that time Yuan Hong indeed had no intention to manage Ice State affairs, coincidentally confronting Qiu Xiang from afar, thus he ignored the battle of Ice State.

Further back, he had confronted Qiu Xiang many times over border issues, it can be said that Qiu Xiang, the Celestial Human Level Great Progenitor of the Foreign Race, was one of the opponents he had been unable to handle over the years.

But it was only a blink of an eye, this top martial arts master, who stood at the apex of the age alongside him, was suppressed by Chen Mu before his eyes, becoming a prisoner.

Truly, worldly affairs are unpredictable and difficult to fathom.

"Brother Yuan."

Great Progenitor Qiu Xiang looked at Yuan Hong, seemingly finally recovering from the pressure brought by Chen Mu, he sighed softly, saying: "In the end, it's you Central Lands who won."

Yuan Hong slightly shook his head, and said: "Worldly affairs are unpredictable, what can be said of win or lose, what's more, this matter may be a rare chance of salvation for your Foreign Race; perhaps what I say you do not believe, but the words of Saint Chen, you should not doubt."

Qiu Xiang listened, exhaling a breath of turbid air, seemingly finally restored to his former state, he looked resolutely at Yuan Hong, saying: "With his strength, he could easily obliterate our entire Foreign Race, there's nothing questionable... Brother Yuan, tell us then, what is this so-called calamity?"