All Heavens: Becoming a Saint Begins in Deep Space

The old man responsible for protecting Zhong Qing had just gone out and was about to follow him when Wang Li immediately turned his energy cannon around and fired a shot at his back.

boom!

The wall was smashed to pieces, and a middle-aged man covered in blood appeared. He looked to be in his mid-forties, and his aura indicated that he was a grandmaster. He was wearing special armor with a large hole in his chest, and he was holding an alloy knife in his right hand.

He staggered, and it has to be said that the vitality of a grandmaster is really strong. Even after being blasted like that, he could still move a couple of times.

He couldn't hold on for long before collapsing.

The old man responsible for protecting Zhong Qing turned around and ran back without saying a word.

His scalp tingled; if he had made any other move, that cannonball would have hit him.

"It's okay, you guys keep sleeping." Wang Li carried the energy cannon and turned to run away.

Halfway there, a figure lunged at Wang Xuan with agile movements and swift attacks, kicking Qingmu away and sending him crashing into a distant wall. A sharp blade slashed towards Wang Xuan.

Wang Li turned around to go and help, but was stopped by someone.

The newcomer was a grandmaster of a new art, dressed in dark silver supernatural armor, holding a long sword in his hand, and looking at him with icy eyes.

The new grandmaster, clad in dark silver supernatural armor, made the first move. He suddenly sprang up, the water beneath his feet exploded, and his figure vanished from the spot.

The long sword in his hand transformed into a twisted, cold beam, rising from below and unleashing a deadly arc of light, aiming straight for Wang Li's lower abdomen. Before the blade even arrived, the force had already pierced through the rain, and the ground was plowed into a deep trench.

Wang Li turned around, his tall and strong body bursting with immense power. His bones throbbed, and instead of retreating, he advanced, swinging the energy cannon weighing over a thousand pounds towards the long sword.

Clang!

A piercing sound exploded, sparks flew like a waterfall, and the alloy longsword cleaved the energy cannon in two.

The man's blade flashed like a net, each strike extremely cunning and ruthless. Sharp explosions echoed through the air. Even though Wang Li had extremely strong spiritual perception and could predict the trajectory of the man's blade, he still had to take repeated steps back, and the blue bricks under his feet were cracked by the impact.

Wang Li remained calm, weaving through the flashing blades and narrowly avoiding being cut in half several times.

Suddenly, he seized an opening, his right hand forming a blade to meet the longsword, while his left hand, like a cannonball, slammed into the center of his opponent's breastplate! The Grandmaster of New Techniques grunted and took half a step back, his blade moving even faster, a backhand slash drawing a trail of blood from Wang Li's ribs!

Wang Li seemed not to hear, his steps as steady as an old tree rooted to the ground. His second and third punches, with an unstoppable momentum, landed on the same spot!

"Snap!"

The armor groaned under the strain, cracks spread, and the dark silver armor shattered, scattering fragments everywhere.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the new grandmaster, who said, "You're not just a peak grandmaster, you've broken through to the grandmaster level!"

Unfortunately, the surrounding area was full of ordinary people, and even the old man who was protecting Zhong Qing was too far away to hear the news.

Otherwise, it would be too shocking if word got out. A grandmaster at the age of twenty! If nothing goes wrong in the future, he will definitely step into the extraordinary realm.

Wang Li did not respond. His internal organs trembled violently, his chest heaved, his muscles tensed, and he bulged like a dragon. His secret power flowed through his body, and every strike was powerful and heavy.

During their intense physical confrontation, cracking sounds could be heard continuously.

The man's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Every time he hit Wang Li, it felt like hitting a piece of refined iron. The key was that he had no choice but to fight back.

The two fought fiercely, from south to north, destroying many buildings in the process.

Both of them were covered in wounds. The new master of new techniques hardened his heart and activated a certain technique, paying a huge price. His originally black hair turned gray instantly, and his aura suddenly surged, almost touching the threshold of the extraordinary.

The man's once strong body instantly became withered, and at the same time, a violent and chaotic power erupted from the middle-aged man's withered body, evaporating and drying up the rain curtain three zhang around him.

"die!"

He let out a low growl, his voice hoarse and aged, and took a step forward, instantly cracking the paving stones beneath his feet! Without any fancy moves, he unleashed a punch, blasting a visible white shockwave into the air in front of him. The roar even momentarily drowned out the thunder, heading straight for Wang Li.

Wang Li's pupils contracted as he activated the physical technique on the third page of the five-page golden book. His chest heaved violently, and a muffled thunderous sound could be faintly heard. All his strength was concentrated at one point, and his two fists met directly.

A huge shockwave erupted, overturning rubble and decorative shrubs within a radius of three zhang (approximately 10 meters) between the two people.

Bloodstains appeared on Wang Li's arms, with streaks of blood seeping from his skin's pores. His clothes were torn, revealing his muscular physique. At this moment, Wang Li's upper body was stained red with blood, making him look like a blood-soaked figure. A tremendous force came from his arms, and he was blasted three or four zhang away, crashing into an empty house and collapsing it.

Finally, Wang Li could no longer bear it and spat out a mouthful of blood. The muscles in his palm were cracked, as if they would shatter at the slightest touch.

The Grandmaster of New Techniques fared even worse. He was sent flying backward, passing through several walls before finally leaving a human-shaped groove in an ancient tree, his life force completely gone.

Wang Xuan, who was standing to the side, had finished his battle long ago. Unlike before, when all ten of his fingernails had been torn off, he was now at the peak of the Grandmaster realm and quickly dealt with the others.

Wang Xuan saw this and was anxious. That new master of techniques was definitely not as simple as he seemed. Judging from the fluctuations in their movements, that person was probably close to reaching the threshold of the extraordinary.

Many people tried to observe and record Wang Li and his group's fierce battle in the darkness, but none of them succeeded.

Wang Li focused his spiritual energy around himself. Seeing someone recording something, he deliberately moved closer to that person and destroyed the recording equipment.

Gradually, some clever people discovered the pattern and put away their recording devices, fearing they might displease the master.

Finally, Wang Li's battle was over, and Wang Xuan rushed over. After confirming that Wang Li was alright, he said, "Let's go check on Old Chen."

The old man from the Zhong family who had mastered the Snake-Crane Eight-Handed Technique stood on the rooftop, deeply shocked, and exclaimed, "The younger generation is truly formidable! These two young men in their twenties have already established themselves in the Grandmaster realm; I'm afraid it won't be long before they reach the Great Grandmaster level."

Earlier, Chung Ching saw a person outside the window with a huge hole blasted in their chest, blood flowing all over the ground, which was very gruesome.

At this moment, she stared into the depths of the night rain, feeling incredulous. Earlier, she had wanted to find someone to assess them, but now she realized that she had been daydreaming.

Zhong Cheng arrived at this moment, staring out the window with burning eyes, and exclaimed, "I really didn't expect them to be so strong. It seems that it won't be long before I have to call them Grandmaster Wang."

Wang Li, Wang Xuan, and Qingmu quickly arrived at the back of the manor.

Looking at the sword lights that flashed across the sky from time to time, Wang Li was somewhat shocked. Old Chen was that strong?!

He secretly rejoiced, thinking, "Thank goodness I didn't fall for it."

The sword light collided with the fireball, bursting out with dazzling light. The rain in this area was evaporated, and white mist churned up, as if we had arrived at the clouds.

Suddenly, the blond old man wearing supermaterial armor stepped back, ceasing his attack, and said, "How about we call it a day?"

The blond old man, hovering in mid-air, was still trying to entice Old Chen: "People like you and me, once we reveal our strength, will inevitably be watched by many people, and may even be locked up by firearms for a long time, unable to travel freely to various places. This time it's on my behalf, let's just call it quits and pretend nothing happened."

Old Chen coldly replied, "Your words are extremely inflammatory, but I have already established a mental domain around you. You clearly came with murderous intent, and you even have the second-in-command of the new technique with you. You probably want to completely crush the people of the old technique!"

Then Old Chen added, "There's nothing more to say. We've come this far, and only one of us can leave this place today."