All Heavens: Becoming a Saint Begins in Deep Space

Wang Li quickly ran to Old Chen's side. Sure enough, the new technique user was approaching. Wang Li, who had reached the sixth level of the Golden Body Technique, had immense power in every punch and kick.

With the Grandmasters of the New Arts faction almost wiped out, Wang Li was like a tiger among sheep, exceptionally powerful.

A master swordsman, radiating white light and wielding a long alloy sword, charged forward.

The long sword slashed vertically towards Wang Li, aiming to split him in two; the flashing blade light was as dazzling as lightning.

Without shifting or dodging, Wang Li threw a straight punch, the resulting gust of wind sending the surrounding rocks flying.

boom!

The expert from the new faction was blasted away, and the alloy longsword that was originally gleaming with white light was shattered into pieces by a single punch, scattering everywhere, with most of the fragments embedded in the man's body.

Blood blossomed in mid-air, and when the person landed, the ground was covered in crimson.

Many of the new faction members were intimidated, but a few young men still charged at Old Chen from different directions with alloy longswords, trying to cut off his head.

Wang Li was furious. He had just punched a master into oblivion, but it hadn't intimidated them. He kicked a stone from a washbasin at his feet, which hit a man holding an alloy knife.

The impact was heavy; the immense kinetic energy from the stone struck the man's head directly. Many people heard a cracking sound as the young man's forehead bone split open, and he immediately lost consciousness.

Wang Xuan arrived at this moment, leaping into the air and kicking a young man through the chest, displaying the terrifying power of the sixth level of the Golden Body Technique.

"Ah!..." The man screamed shrilly, his pain unbearable and agonizing.

The scene was incredibly bloody; many of the tycoons who had just vomited were now vomiting again.

Meanwhile, many people from all sides were watching closely. Some were staring at Wang Xuan, and others were staring at Wang Li. Their current performance was far beyond expectations, and they were not weak even in the realm of grandmasters.

Wang Li came to Old Chen's side, felt his breath, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, he's still breathing."

Wang Xuan also ran over, and the two of them supported Old Chen, helping him to walk backward.

"Master!" Aoki's eyes were bloodshot as he rushed to Old Chen's side, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Old Chen is in very poor condition right now. His chest is still wrapped in lightning, and it could easily explode if subjected to external force," Wang Li whispered.

Wang Li replaced Qingmu to help Old Chen, while he protected them as they retreated.

Wang Li stared coldly at the people from the New Arts faction. He didn't attack them, fearing that if he left, they would attack again.

In fact, the remaining experts in the new technique camp had considered it, but seeing Wang Li's appearance, they all suppressed their thoughts. The young man in front of them was not to be trifled with, and they were all extremely wary of him. They even suspected that no one could restrain the young man below the Grandmaster level.

All the Grandmasters from the new faction have been killed in action; charging forward now would be tantamount to suicide.

The two sides remained locked in a cold standoff, neither daring to make any rash moves.

For the new magic faction, their objective had been achieved. The only grandmaster in the old magic realm was already dead, and they didn't want to cause any more casualties.

"This area is too complicated now. Protect Lao Wu as well," Wang Xuan whispered to Qingmu.

Aoki shouted, "Protect Mr. Wu as well!" A group of people wrapped around Wu Chenglin and retreated.

Old Wu was speechless. Coming from a super family of rising stars, he naturally understood their intentions.

After escorting Old Chen to safety, Wang Xuan charged forward again. Seeing Old Chen beaten like this ignited his fighting spirit.

Want to activate the super-sensory state during battle!

Wang Li also charged forward.

Wang Li had no worries at this moment. His internal organs were trembling, and a faint white light appeared on his chest. It was the physical technique left behind by Zhang Daoling.

Wang Li's strength has reached the pinnacle of the Grandmaster realm. Even ordinary bullets cannot penetrate his flesh. Charging into the New Techniques camp is no different from a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

He clashed with a person whose body was radiating a crimson glow. The two clashed fiercely, exchanging blows several times. The person radiating crimson glow was also a great master with an incredibly resilient body. After seven or eight rounds, the man finally couldn't take it anymore.

The tiger's mouth was shattered, all ten finger joints were dislocated, and the crimson light on his body was shattered. In the end, he took the full force of Wang Li's starting move and was blown apart, not even leaving a complete corpse.

Someone's eyes flashed coldly, and taking advantage of Wang Li's unpreparedness, he drew his knife and slashed at Wang Li's head. Wang Li suddenly released his mental focus and constantly sensed his surroundings. He noticed what was happening behind him, dodged the knife to the side, and used the Bodhisattva Fist he had learned from the Ghost Monk.

His internal organs trembled violently, and the punch, heavy and powerful, shattered half of the man's body.

Many members of the new faction, seeing the two men's ferocious appearance, were filled with fear and scattered in all directions.

On the other side, Wang Xuan sent the three flying and retreated decisively. He had been frequently using the physical techniques from the five pages of the golden book, and the consumption was too great, so he was almost unable to withstand it.

Wang Li was fighting against a person with a pair of crimson wings formed from condensed light rain. The person would fly into the air from time to time, which was very annoying.

The man flapped his wings and brandished two alloy longswords, aiming for Wang Li's neck. Wang Li remained calm, his body slightly tense, and dodged the attack. Seizing this hard-won opportunity, Wang Li leaped seven or eight meters into the air. The man's pupils contracted; he could no longer dodge.

Wang Xuan clenched his right fist and punched the man hard in the back. The force was so great that it created a sonic boom. The man flew fast and landed even faster. With a loud bang, spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground, and rubble was scattered everywhere.

That person was a grandmaster. Seeing that even a grandmaster couldn't withstand more than a few rounds from Wang Li, the new technique faction finally scattered and fled.

Wang Li stepped back and asked, "Where's Old Chen?"

"He was taken aboard the spaceship by the relevant authorities and is receiving emergency treatment," Aoki said, his eyes still red and his voice heavy.

……

Old Chen's old injuries were triggered, and he was on the verge of death from his injuries. The reactions from various organizations were different.

On a super battleship gleaming with a cold, metallic sheen, Wu Zhongyong, the representative of a major conglomerate, said, "Send a portion of my elixir of immortality to Xiao Chen."

"I'll arrange it right away," a middle-aged man said quickly, bowing his head.

This is just a microcosm; various organizations are preparing gifts for Old Chen's funeral.

"How is it?" Aoki was extremely anxious when he saw the airship landing. He rushed over immediately, wanting to know the condition of his master.

"The situation is not optimistic. Old Chen's internal organs are riddled with cracks and broken into hundreds of pieces." Qian Lei, a representative from the relevant department, came over and solemnly informed Old Chen of his current condition: "Fortunately, the situation has stabilized now. The helmsman of the large conglomerate, Old Master Zhong, sent a longevity elixir, which has stabilized Old Chen's condition."

Soon, the latest situation came out, and Qian Lei told Qingmu that Lao Chen could hold on for another two or three days.

Wang Xuan's furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and he winked at Wang Li. Wang Li nodded, then pulled Qingmu aside and whispered in a barely audible voice, "I have an ancient method that we can try. Now is the time to test you. Use all your connections to seek help from the relevant departments."

"They gathered everything from celestial artifacts and elixirs to relics from the pre-Qin period—basically anything historically connected to mystery."

"What are you doing?" Aoki was taken aback.

Wang Xuan whispered to Qingmu, saying a lot, but in short, it was all about saving people.