All Heavens: Becoming a Saint Begins in Deep Space

"Old Chen, let's call it a day and call it a day," said Chang Heng, the old man in the Tang suit.

"Okay." Old Chen agreed decisively and turned to leave.

"Wait!" someone called out from inside the valley, strolling over.

He was a middle-aged man dressed in spotless white.

At the same time, there was a woman wearing alloy armor. The cold metal armor clung to her body, outlining her curvaceous figure and creating a unique beauty.

The two approached from different directions, and an invisible gale shattered the rocks in front of them.

Ordinary people can't even get close to them; they'll be shredded by invisible energy just by getting near.

"Old Chen, it's been over thirty years since I last saw you. You're still the same as ever, arrogant and looking down on everyone."

At the edge of the field of vision, a man in his fifties, with his hands behind his back and feet on a flying device, flew in from a distance at an extremely fast speed. Before he could finish speaking, he had already landed on the battlefield.

Three grandmasters strolled over.

The middle-aged man in white is named Mo Hai, the mecha woman is Xia Qing, and the last one to appear is named Chen Kai. Chen Kai was once a member of an exploration organization, but he went to New Star and disappeared for thirty years. Now he has reappeared as a Grandmaster.

"Will the three of you come one by one or all at once?" Old Chen asked coldly, remaining unchanged even when facing three grandmasters.

"Old Chen, how about this? You have three experts, and we have three experts too. To be fair, we'll have three against three." Chen Kai smiled, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, I can chop you all up myself," Old Chen said coldly.

As the battle began, Chen Kai was the first to unleash his power, immediately launching a powerful attack. A blinding white beam of light shot from his forehead, and the space around him distorted, revealing a sense of ambiguity and danger.

"ah!……"

Many people clutched their heads and screamed in agony, as if tens of thousands of steel spikes had pierced them at once, and quickly retreated.

Some with weak willpower even felt dizzy and on the verge of collapse.

Both Wang Li and Wang Xuan underwent multiple qualitative changes in their spiritual realms, but they noticed something amiss.

"Retreat quickly!" The members of the Aoki organization, including those skilled in the Old Technique, carried the unconscious man away from the battlefield.

It's a kind of mental shock, accompanied by hallucinations; just stay a little distance away.

Wang Xuan saw what was going on and helped Wu Yin back a little.

"Zhou Yun seemed to have used a similar method when we graduated and parted ways," Wang Li said, looking at the white light emitted by Chen Kai.

Wang Xuan immediately realized that Zhou Yun had indeed used a disadvantageous tactic when they confronted each other earlier.

Wang Li and Wang Xuan showed no concern for Lao Chen. Who was Lao Chen? He was a ruthless man who had endured a whole night of mental torture from a ghost monk and was still alive and kicking the next day.

Suddenly, Chen Kai screamed, as if his mind had been run over by several heavy trucks. He became mentally deranged and charged at Old Chen like a madman.

Chen Kai's plan to confront Lao Chen in the spiritual realm was clearly a death wish; he was severely injured by Lao Chen in a single exchange.

Old Chen raised his black longsword and charged towards Chen Kai.

The remaining two clearly did not expect that Chen Kai, who was quite powerful within the organization, would be defeated by Old Chen in a single encounter.

Upon noticing Old Chen charging towards him, Mo Hai reacted instantly. His body erupted with astonishing white light, and he slashed at Old Chen from several meters away to stop Old Chen from attacking Chen Kai.

On the other side, Xia Qing also made his move. With every gesture, he moved with the force of the north wind, his figure as agile as a cheetah. In one leap, he flew dozens of meters away and kicked Old Chen in the chest.

Old Chen remained calm, leaping forward to appear before Chen Kai, and threw a punch, using his flesh and blood to meet the white light head-on.

With a loud bang, the white light was dispersed.

Large swaths of white light poured down, some of which struck the rocks, shattering them into pieces.

Turning around, he swung his sword at Xia Qing's head. Xia Qing had no choice but to change his posture. A dazzling white light burst forth from his body, as if he were enveloped by a golden sun, radiating a holy light. The white light in his hand condensed into a huge longsword, forcibly blocking the longsword that was about to strike his neck.

Mo Hai leaped backward to create distance between himself and Lao Chen, while simultaneously pulling back Chen Kai, who had collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, Old Chen roared angrily, "This isn't a place you can just come and go as you please!"

Old Chen wouldn't let them have their way. The five internal organs of Old Chen vibrated, and his strength increased by a lot again. In an instant, Old Chen was in front of Mo Hai and raised his hand to strike. Mo Hai had no choice but to deal with it again. The two kept colliding. In just a few seconds, the two attacked each other no less than a hundred times.

A series of muffled thunderclaps echoed between the two, so loud they felt like their eardrums were about to burst.

As soon as Xia Qing landed, seeing this scene, he had no choice but to charge at Old Chen again.

Suddenly, white light appeared from all seven of Mo Hai's orifices, and the white light transformed into seven long, snow-white chains, trying to lock Old Chen in place.

Many people exclaimed in surprise, and Aoki, covered in sweat, stared intently ahead with his eyes fixed on the scene before him.

Xia Qing also realized that this was a good opportunity. The light around her became even more dazzling, and she clenched her fists with both hands and smashed them toward Lao Cheng's back.

At the critical moment, an astonishing thunderclap erupted from Old Chen's chest, and a faint white light appeared. With a series of bangs, the seven-day chain broke completely.

Unable to catch up with Mo Hai, he turned around and unleashed the Bodhisattva Fist.

With a loud bang, the wind from their fists collided.

Xia Qing's arm was instantly deformed by the violent collision, blood vessels ruptured, and blood splattered like a fountain.

Immediately following were the sounds of "crackling" as the bones, unable to withstand such immense force, shattered into small pieces that flew in all directions. The entire arm was completely destroyed, and the person flew backward like a kite with a broken string, leaving a bloody trail in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

Life and death do not know.

A white light surged as Mo Hai made his move, forcibly condensing seven chains to try and bind Lao Chen's limbs again. Lao Chen turned around and threw a punch, breaking the sound barrier. The seven chains exploded, and he leaped forward to attack Mo Hai once more.

Mo Hai had no choice but to fight back with all his might, but before he could even exchange two blows, the white light around his body was shattered. Old Chen punched him on the head, and Mo Hai's head exploded like a watermelon, with red and white brain matter splattering everywhere.

He then proceeded to behead Chen Kai, who was suffering a mental breakdown, one sword strike at a time.

Seeing this, Wu Yin's face turned deathly pale. Her stomach churned, and a wave of acid surged up. She instinctively covered her mouth and nose, trying her best not to vomit, but in the end, she couldn't hold it in and found a secluded spot to vomit.

When Old Chen turned around, wanting to come back, his body swayed, and his chest felt like it was about to explode, so he stopped involuntarily.

Old Chen's body trembled uncontrollably. He relied on the long sword in his hand to keep himself from falling.

At this point, it was clear to anyone with eyes that Old Chen was no longer fit and would most likely die here.

This was his final, dazzling display. Blood had already seeped from the corners of Old Chen's mouth when he was practicing the Bodhisattva Fist.

Not to mention now, he's bleeding constantly from all five orifices.

Wang Xuan felt a lump in his throat as he watched. He was very perceptive and could sense that Old Chen's life force was gradually slipping away.

"Master?" Aoki's eyes were red-rimmed, and his eyes involuntarily moistened. How could Old Chen, who was so powerful in his eyes, be dead?

At this moment, Wang Li rushed towards Lao Chen, fearing that the new technique user might take the opportunity to attack.

Old Chen is too fierce, he single-handedly defeated three grandmasters.

As expected, the new people, taking advantage of Old Chen's weakness, planned to finish him off.

"How dare you!" Wang Xuan was furious. Seeing the new tactics, he really intended to take advantage of Old Chen's weakness and kill him.

Even though they could clearly see that Old Chen was about to die, they were still worried and insisted on doing it themselves.