I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

After Duan Lang finished his scathing rant, a sudden realization struck him as he keenly spotted a logical blind spot.

"etc!"

He stared intently at Jiang Chen, his eyes filled with sharp surprise and doubt:

"Brother Jiang, something's not right!"

"If even a single Dragon Ball can be so extraordinary, bestowing upon Dugu Ming such terrifying true dragon fortune..."

"How exactly did the ancient dragon race, that ultimate race absolutely protected by heaven and earth and with its destiny at its peak, become wiped out?!"

What kind of power could wipe out a whole bunch of monsters with invincible cheat codes in one go?!

Upon hearing this fundamental question, Jiang Chen's gaze narrowed slightly.

He hadn't really thought about this issue in depth.

He raised his right hand, his fingertips moving up and down in his palm, and a mysterious and profound fluctuation of celestial secrets emanated from deep within his brow.

A quick calculation reveals the answer.

The raging wind and snow on the cliff top fell into a brief, absolute silence the moment he was deducing cause and effect.

A short while later.

Jiang Chen stopped what he was doing, and a rare look of seriousness flashed across his usually unfathomable eyes.

"You guessed right, the dragon race is a race that is born under the absolute protection of this world."

"Within the territory of China, there is absolutely no local force capable of pushing them toward destruction."

Jiang Chen raised his head, his gaze like two sharp swords piercing straight into the darkest depths of the sky:

"The doom that will utterly destroy them comes from beyond the heavens."

Beyond the heavens?!

Duan Lang's eyelids twitched suddenly.

"As for who exactly possessed that destructive power..." Jiang Chen lowered his hand, his brows furrowing slightly, a rare occurrence for him.

"The law of cause and effect completely transcends the upper limit of this realm."

Even now, I cannot deduce who the real culprit is.

boom!

These words struck like a thunderbolt, shattering Duan Lang's preconceived notions.

He even instinctively stopped breathing for a moment.

Brother Jiang, you can't figure it out?!

In Duan Lang's mind, Jiang Chen was practically an omniscient and omnipotent living god!

Now, something unknown, true or false, has emerged that even Brother Jiang couldn't predict?!

With a wave of his hand, he could slaughter the entire True Dragon Clan, who were protected by heaven and earth.

This means that the strength and resources of those high and mighty extraterrestrial beings have reached an absurdly inhuman level!

Just atop the highest peak of the Outer Heavens, Duan Lang was deeply shocked by this ancient secret.

The mortal world below had already been thoroughly engulfed in boiling oil by an imperial edict.

In the heart of China, at the ten-mile-slope outside Cangyun City, lies the long-established "Fengbo Wine Shop".

"Bang!"

A rough, large hand slammed down on the greasy wooden table, causing the remaining wine to splash everywhere.

Yan Sheng, the deputy leader of the Mad Saber Sect and known as "River-Splitting Saber," glared with his bull-like eyes and, fueled by alcohol, roared at the person across the table:

"Have you heard?! Something incredibly serious has happened in the Great Qian Imperial City!"

"That bastard Dugu Ming, who seized power by taking advantage of the situation, is absolutely insane! He actually publicly declared his intentions and personally issued an ultimatum to the death!"

"Those two lords from Tianwaitian must come to the capital within seven days, submit to the law, and pledge allegiance. Otherwise, I will personally lead an army to raze Tianwaitian to the ground!!"

"Shut up! Are you tired of living?!"

Across the table, Hou Laosan, the leader of the Green Bamboo Gang and known as "Fine Rain Sword," trembled with fear, quickly stood up, covered Yan Sheng's crude mouth, and glared around wildly.

"How dare you utter such rebellious words that could lead to execution?"

"What's there to be afraid of!"

Yan Sheng shoved Hou Laosan aside violently and wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth:

"I'm just wondering! What exactly is the concept of 'the outer heavens'?"

"Duan Lang single-handedly defeated the invincible forbidden zone of the entire martial arts world!"

"Who does Dugu Ming think he is in the martial arts world? He just seized the throne. Where did he get the guts to directly challenge Alliance Leader Duan?"

Li Dabiao, the leader of the seventh branch of the Zhatian Gang and known as "Ruthless Flower Destroyer," wore a black robe with the extremely arrogant words "Zhatian" shining brightly on his back.

He peeled peanuts and sneered:

"ignorance."

Li Dabiao spat out the peanut skins, his eyes filled with extreme contempt for these ignorant and unsophisticated people, and then, lowering his head, dropped a bombshell:

"You know nothing! Since Dugu Ming dared to issue an ultimatum, he certainly didn't rely on those incompetent Imperial Guards under his command!"

"Our Exploding Sky Gang's intelligence network has already uncovered the inside story... Dugu Ming has obtained an unimaginable, heaven-defying fortune!"

"Rumor has it that his current skill level has already completely broken through the limits of the mortal martial arts world, stepping into the monstrous Celestial Realm!"

These words were spoken.

Instead of panic, the once bustling, dilapidated tavern was filled with bewildered people. Instead, the group of wandering swordsmen who had been eavesdropping on the gossip looked at each other, completely confused.

Hou Laosan held the cup, his gaunt face filled with utter bewilderment:

"The Celestial Realm?!"

"What the hell is this?! I've been wandering the martial world for so many years, and I've only ever heard of Grandmasters and Great Grandmasters, at most the Extreme Grandmaster! Where did this Celestial Realm thing come from?!"

Yan Sheng frowned deeply and questioned in a rough voice:

"That's right! Li Dabiao, are you just spouting nonsense and trying to fool us brothers because you can't come up with anything substantial?!"

Looking at the ignorant and unsophisticated look of the group of country bumpkins around him, Li Dabiao was secretly overjoyed.

That's exactly the question we've been waiting for!

Finally, it's my turn to show off like this!

Li Dabiao slammed the peanut shells onto the table with extreme nonchalance, his eyes revealing an extreme condescension as if looking at someone with intellectual disabilities, and he sneered:

Calling you frogs in a well is an understatement!

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you bumpkins a free lesson on what this 'Celestial Realm' is all about!"

Li Dabiao suddenly stood up, dramatically putting one hand behind his back, his eyes feigning inscrutable profundity, and dropped a bombshell, word by word:

"The so-called 'celestial being' is one who is in complete harmony with the heavens and earth!"

"At that level, martial arts transcend mere moves and techniques, transforming directly into phenomena that summon wind and thunder! A powerful individual can forcefully manipulate the power of the surrounding world with every gesture, unleashing divine punishment!"

"The most terrifying bottom line is... to even touch the threshold of the Celestial Realm, one must possess a full thousand years of extraordinary cultivation!"

boom!

This time, all the self-proclaimed outlaws in the tavern, who considered themselves to be living on the edge of death, were utterly terrified.

The entire audience gasped in unison, drawing out the extremely cold air that seemed to drain their lungs.

A thousand years of skill?!

He can actually manipulate the power of heaven and earth with his bare hands?!

Hou Laosan swallowed hard, the wine glass in his hand clinking together with a series of crisp sounds.

"This is absolutely god-like..."

"No matter how bloodthirsty and invincible the Alliance Leader is, the skill he displayed when he subdued the various sects... at most, was only at the level of a Grandmaster of the Extreme Path, right?!"

"A Grandmaster of Ultimate Path encounters a celestial monster with a thousand-year-old foundation..."

Yan Sheng was also pale, and he slammed his hand hard on the table, his eyes instantly filled with despair:

"Fight my ass! How are you even going to hit someone with your head like that!"

"Their power levels are on completely different dimensions! It seems the Outer Heavens have truly bitten off more than they can chew this time!"

"It seems that in seven days, once the Outer Heavens are razed to the ground by the imperial chariot... this traitor Dugu Ming will likely wield the divine might of the Celestial Realm and completely unify the Divine Land!"

This statement came out.

All the martial arts practitioners who were eavesdropping in the wine shop felt a chill in their hearts and nodded sadly.

In the common understanding at the grassroots level, no matter how ruthless the leader of the alliance is, he is still ultimately a mortal.

If you run into a Celestial Realm expert, you'll definitely die!

Just when everyone was in despair, thinking that the world was about to change hands to Dugu.

Li Dabiao of the Exploding Sky Gang swept his gaze across the entire scene with extreme arrogance and coldly snorted:

"What's there to be afraid of!"

"Even if Dugu Ming really did eat ten thousand elixirs and become an immortal, the Exploding Heaven Gang would still bet on Tianwaitian to win!"

Yan Sheng glared with bloodshot eyes and growled:

"Are you out of your mind?! That's a Celestial Realm expert! Is Alliance Leader Duan going to his death?!"

"You bunch of ordinary folks know absolutely nothing!"

Li Dabiao banged on the wooden table with extreme arrogance, his eyes revealing an almost fanatical, blind worship:

"In our gang, we've always adhered to one ironclad rule—only those with the highest level of sophistication survive to the end!"

"In terms of showing off, Dugu Ming is at best a nouveau riche who became emperor halfway through his career and seized the throne by sheer luck!"

"The pure, fierce, and arrogant aura emanating from the very core of the Alliance Leader is the true symbol of an invincible force!"

"I'm telling you right now! That rotten golden chair under Dugu Ming's ass will definitely be torn down by Alliance Leader Duan and burned as firewood! Just you wait and see!"

Inside the liquor store, the two sides immediately split into two, arguing fiercely.

More than 90% of the lower-level martial artists firmly believed in despair that Dugu Ming, with his Celestial Realm combat power, could completely crush the Outer Heavens and then unify the Divine Land.

However, a very small number of extreme fanatics, led by the Exploding Sky Gang, stubbornly insisted that the invincible aura of the Alliance Leader could enable him to fight back against opponents of higher levels.

But regardless of which faction.

At this moment, all the outlaws of the martial world share only one consensus.

Seven days later.

The world will surely be plunged into a cataclysmic upheaval that will directly destroy the land!

Deep in the desert.

Deep within the raging sands stands a magnificent city-state—Blue Moon City.

This place is a forbidden area in the martial arts world beyond the Great Wall, and also the main base of the Blue Moon Sect.

In the very center of the city, a towering tower rises from the ground.

In terms of scale and grandeur, it is comparable to the former "Number One Building Under Heaven" in the Central Plains.

Blue Moon Tower.

At the deepest part of the tower's underground is a tightly sealed stone chamber made of pure black iron.

The outer perimeter of the secret chamber is filled with a series of traps and hidden weapons, and is heavily guarded by hundreds of core assassins, making it impossible to enter.

Inside the stone chamber.

A middle-aged man wearing a moon-white robe was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

The supreme ruler of the martial arts world beyond the Great Wall—the Holy Lord of the Blue Moon!

He slowly opened his eyes, and above his outstretched palm, a small divine essence was quietly floating.

This is the supreme spoils of war that were gathered after the death of Indra.

More than a year has passed since he seized this peerless treasure.

But he endured until today, and finally made all the necessary preparations to swallow and refine it.

There is no other reason.

In that chaotic battle, although he managed to snatch the Lesser Divine Essence from the jaws of death, he was also severely injured by Bu Jingyun on the spot.

The powerful internal energy belonging to Bu Jingyun shattered his protective true qi, forcing him to not dare to rashly consume divine objects for more than a year. He could only retreat to his base camp and seclude himself in seclusion, working day and night to heal his injuries.

Until recently, this stubborn, lingering wound was finally completely removed.

now.

Everything was ready, and his superb skills had been fully restored.

Blue Moon Saint Lord stared intently at the small divine essence he had been holding in his palm for a year, his eyes gleaming with extreme fanaticism.

Without the slightest hesitation.

He suddenly tilted his head back and swallowed it whole without hesitation!