High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

At this time, Taizhou City had entered the highest level of disaster status.

But Yu Jinling had no time to pay attention to the commotion outside; she was currently engaged in a bloody battle with the Abyss Demon near the Road of No Return.

"Siren!!!"

Yu Jinling was like a furious lioness, her twin swords unleashing countless blades of light powerful enough to tear the earth apart.

"I was just looking for you!"

"I can't believe you actually came to me like this!!!"

A-Zuo, disguised as Archbishop Si-Ren, remained silent, dodging Yu Jin-Ling's attacks.

Every now and then, he would flick out small knives wrapped in qi and blood, keeping Yu Jinling focused.

Those small knives, wrapped in qi and blood, seemed harmless, but they had extremely strong penetrating power. Even Yu Jinling could only dodge them and could not defend against them.

As for the abyssal demons, they did not cause much damage. With the two grandmasters from the military present, these abyssal demons could not cause any trouble.

As for the outside world... well, that can only be left to the Martial Law Enforcement Bureau to handle.

Fortunately, most of the cultists outside were mid-level or lower-level martial artists, with only two at the upper-level.

As long as those people from the Martial Law Enforcement Bureau don't soil their pants, the safety of the outside world can be guaranteed.

However, neither Yu Jinling nor the military, which was located in the abyss rift, knew that the real Si Ren was in the outside world, locked in a fierce battle with a level seven martial artist.

Neither side can gain the upper hand over the other for the time being.

......

With the apartment building off his shoulder, Joseph, whose veins had been bulging for more than half their length, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But at that moment, dozens of lower-level fourth-class warriors, a dozen middle-level fourth-class warriors, and one upper-level fourth-class warrior appeared before Joseph.

"These despicable scoundrels dared to launch a sneak attack during a family reunion; they have absolutely no morals!"

Even though he was seriously injured, Joseph still drew his Lionheart sword, ready to block these people here.

As the heir to the Lionheart bloodline and a Grand Knight who had passed the knighthood test, Joseph's instincts wouldn't allow him to back down.

Behind him are not only the injured ordinary residents, but also Chen Mo's family, who treat him like family!

Even in the face of death, he would never back down.

"Leave this to me, you take Uncle Chen and the others and leave."

A bloody arm grabbed Joseph's shoulder, and Yang Zuo's figure appeared behind him.

Yang Zuo was filled with anger; this was the biggest emotional upheaval he had experienced since Chen Mo was injured.

He wanted to kill people; he wanted to kill all the guys in front of him.

Not one left!

"Uncle Chen and the others are good people; you shouldn't hurt them."

Yang Zuo pulled a steel bar from the nearby ruins. His spear was buried under the concrete, and there was no time to look for it.

The steel bars were enough to kill them all!

"Their food is delicious, and I can eat as much as I want."

"I like them very much, even though Chen Yi and Chen Mo sometimes bully me."

"But I could tell they meant me no harm; it felt more like...playing around with friends."

Yang Zuo was surrounded by electric lightning, and his eyes were flashing with thunder.

"No need to rush, you're going to die anyway."

A level eight cultist, on par with Yang Zuo, chuckled evilly, drew his long sword, and charged toward Chen Li behind Yang Zuo.

"I didn't tell you to move..."

"Ants!"

Yang Zuo let out a rare roar, unleashing the full power of the Celestial Divine Power: External Avatar!

Blood gushed from Yang Zuo's wounds, enveloping the steel bars in his hand and eventually forming a blood-red spear.

"kill!"

Yang Zuo led his ten clones and charged forward, while he himself faced the level ten martial artist head-on!

Compared to other martial artists of the middle and lower ranks, those ten clones could be dealt with easily.

No matter what, Yang Zuo is still the most outstanding genius among the Celestial Race, and crushing his peers is nothing to him.

Despite being seen as a walking human trash can by Chen Mo, Yang Zuo's combat strength is still the strongest in the entire team besides Chen Mo.

"Overestimating yourself!"

The level 10 martial artist snorted coldly and thrust his alloy spear straight at Yang Zuo's throat.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zuo appeared beside him.

With a thrust of his blood-red spear, the level 10 martial artist was instantly sent flying.

Yang Zuo narrowed his eyes. The weapon he had temporarily condensed with steel blood was indeed mediocre. Without his Celestial Weapon, his combat power would decrease by at least 20%.

Can't you see that he can't even break through this person's skin?

However... he is a Celestial, a true warrior race.

Such a small difficulty is not enough to deter him.

Not to mention the many people behind him who need his protection.

Thinking of this, Yang Zuo paused for a moment.

Then he shook his head; he was only angry because Chen Mo's family was injured.

...

Joseph spat out a mouthful of blood, which gushed out through the gaps in his helmet.

"Come with me, I'll protect you."

Joseph grabbed Chen Yi's hand, carried the unconscious Xu Liu on his shoulder, and carried Chen Li on his back.

"What a pity about that delicious meal; it took me quite a bit of time to prepare it..."

Are you alright?

With Yang Zuo's protection, Chen Yi only suffered minor injuries, and she even took the time to dig out her S-class alloy battle axe.

"I'm fine... Ugh!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably, and Joseph's body, which had only been recovering for two days, was seriously injured once again.

The weight of a residential building is around 50,000 tons. It's a testament to the power of the Lionheart Armor that Joseph wasn't crushed instantly.

Even Chen Mo would have to think twice before facing such weight, let alone Joseph, who is so much weaker.

"Quick, I sense someone approaching!"

Joseph tucked Chen Yi under his armpits and moved his legs around rapidly.

He is currently in a state where he has essentially lost the ability to fight.

If it were against someone of the same level, it would be fine; I could crush them with the Lionheart Armor.

If a fourth-level martial artist arrives, he and Chen Mo's family will all perish here.

He has already promised Chen Mo that he will definitely protect his family.

And this is his friend's family, his first friend's family!

"Where do you think you're going!"

Suddenly, a crazed figure descended from the sky and landed ten meters in front of Joseph and Chen Yi.

Joseph didn't speak, but instead put Chen Yi down.

"Take your father and mother and leave immediately."

"Leave this to me."