High Martial Arts: Destroying All Realms with the Heart of a Martial God

"What?!"

Lu Yue's burly body suddenly stood up from the sofa, his eyes instantly sharpening, flashing with a cold light.

Why is Quan Yiqi heading towards Linzhou City?

Su Yuan, Yun Yiyao, and Lu Yue were extremely surprised and couldn't come up with a reason no matter how hard they tried.

"Quickly, notify the Martial Arts Association of Linzhou City, as well as all other factions!"

Lu Yue realized what was happening and quickly said to Yun Yiyao.

Yun Yiyao quickly issued a Level 1 alert in several work groups on Lanxun.

At this moment, Ke Yi, who was in the office of the president of the Linzhou City Martial Arts Association, suddenly felt his cell phone on the table vibrate violently.

Ke Yi's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly picked up his phone to check the messages.

In an instant, Ke Yi's face turned deathly pale, and his eyes trembled violently: "Quan Yiqi, the leader of an evil cult at the initial stage of the eighth realm, is rushing towards Linzhou City!"

At the same time, more than a dozen figures hurriedly appeared through the open door of his office; these were all cadres of the Linzhou City Martial Arts Association.

"President, what should we do! It seems our Linzhou City Martial Arts Association is not strong enough to face a beginner-level eighth-realm expert!"

"Why would such a powerful figure be heading towards our Linzhou City? Shouldn't we evacuate the people immediately and activate the city's protective formation?"

"A city-protecting formation? Can it withstand a powerhouse like Quan Yiqi, who is at the initial stage of the eighth realm? I think seeking reinforcements is the most important thing."

The constant stream of chatter filled Ke Yi's mind, making him feel overwhelmed.

However, one of them made a valid point: activating the city-protecting formation would be futile against a martial artist at the initial stage of the eighth realm.

Their city's protective formation is not as strong as that of Xiwu Province; its defensive capabilities can only withstand a seventh-level initial-stage martial artist at most.

Moreover, each activation requires the consent of the Martial Arts Association, the Martial Arts Education Bureau, and the Martial Arts Security Bureau.

Alternatively, the decision to activate the city's protective formation could be made solely by the city lord of Linzhou.

However, no one has been appointed as the city lord of Linzhou City for five years, and Linzhou City is currently jointly governed by two deputy city lords.

"Don't rush, wait for Yiyao's next message."

"Don't spread the news any further for now, otherwise it will cause public panic."

"Wang Shuyan, Luo Hua, you two should quickly patrol the city of Linzhou. If you find any trace of Quan Yiqi, do not act rashly. Be sure to send a message immediately."

"The rest of you, split up into groups of three and hide in the crowd to search for Quan Yiqi."

Ke Yi remained calm and quickly assigned tasks.

As the president of the Linzhou City Martial Arts Association, Ke Yi could not show any panic, otherwise these people would also become emotionally upset.

"yes!"

Wang Shuyan and Luo Hua, the two vice presidents, nodded solemnly and then quickly left the headquarters of the Linzhou City Martial Arts Association.

Seeing this, the others left Ke Yi's office and carried out the task as he had instructed.

After everyone left, Ke Yi stared intently at his phone, hoping that Yi Yao would send him good news next.

......

At the same time, the same scene was playing out at the Martial Arts Education Bureau and Martial Arts Security Bureau in Linzhou City.

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At Su Yuan's home.

"The mentor has sent word that Quan Yiqi has arrived in Linzhou City!"

Yun Yiyao stared intently at her phone, quickly replying to the message Li Dieyi had sent.

"I'll go and confront Quan Yiqi!"

Lu Yue's spirits lifted. He was now the strongest man in the entire Linzhou City, and it was up to him to find Quan Yiqi and fight him.

"Wait a minute."

Yun Yiyao's expression changed.

"for..."

Lu Yue's face darkened, and before he could finish speaking, Yun Yiyao continued in a low voice.

"After Quan Yiqi entered Linzhou City, the unique mark left on him by his mentor mysteriously disappeared."

"At this time, the mentor did not know which direction Quan Yiqi was in Linzhou City."

"It will take at least five more minutes for our mentor and Chairman Liu to get to Linzhou City!"

"In addition, due to Quan Yiqi's severe injuries and the burning of his essence blood to unleash his potential, his cultivation level has plummeted, and he is no longer a beginner-level eighth-realm martial artist."

As Yun Yiyao spoke, Lu Yue's eyes suddenly lit up.

Doesn't that mean I have a chance to defeat Quan Yiqi alone?

The prerequisite is that you have to find Quan Yiqi's whereabouts yourself.

"His realm has fallen..."

Su Yuan muttered to himself, suddenly having a feeling that Quan Yiqi's cultivation level would drop drastically.

Quan Yiqi's cultivation level at the initial stage of the eighth realm was not achieved through legitimate means. Coupled with the additional conditions such as being severely injured by Instructor Li and burning his essence blood, his realm was definitely in jeopardy.

Although it is unknown where Instructor Li and his group found Quan Yiqi, Linzhou City is located in a relatively remote area, so Quan Yiqi would definitely have to flee for his life to escape Instructor Li and his group's pursuit.

This would result in even greater consumption.

Considering several factors, Su Yuan felt that Quan Yiqi might not even be a seventh-level martial artist yet.

"Vice President Lu, could you take me and Su Yuan to search for Quan Yiqi's whereabouts in Linzhou City?"

Yun Yiyao and Su Yuan exchanged a glance, seemingly having thought of the same thing.

They both felt that Quan Yiqi's current cultivation level was too low, and that it was worth the risk to search for him.

"sure."

Upon hearing Yun Yiyao's words, Lu Yue straightened his back involuntarily. "They need me again."

For the past two weeks, his presence has been extremely minimal.

Sometimes Lu Yue wondered what use his strength as a mid-stage seventh-realm martial artist really was.

"Let's not delay, let's set off now."

Yun Yiyao immediately took swift and decisive action to open the door.

"Su Yuan, how much strength have you recovered since then?"

Yun Yiyao opened the door and turned to look at Su Yuan.

Su Yuan's cultivation was interrupted when Li Dieyi sent the first message.

"Probably 20% or 30%."

Su Yuan pondered for a moment before speaking.

Less than two minutes have passed since Yun Yiyao told them about Quan Yiqi.

Lu Yue, standing to the side, was unsurprised by Su Yuan's rapid recovery; he was already used to it.

After spending half a month together, Lu Yue felt both fondness and helplessness towards Su Yuan.

He admired Su Yuan's unwavering will and formidable combat prowess.

Unfortunately, Lu Yue provided very little help during Su Yuan's cultivation of the Azure Thunder Mixed Spear, as Su Yuan was able to master it on his own.

During this time, Lu Yue offered to spar with Su Yuan in place of Yun Yiyao, but Yun Yiyao politely declined.

At this stage, practicing with Su Yuan is enough.

It's best for a seventh-realm martial artist not to make a move lightly.

Yun Yiyao didn't know much about Lu Yue, and she was afraid that Lu Yue might accidentally ruin Su Yuan.

"Okay, let's go."

"You can also recover your stamina along the way."

After Yun Yiyao finished speaking, Su Yuan was a little puzzled. How could he recover his strength in the middle of the process?

Immediately, Su Yuan changed into clean clothes, locked the door, and went downstairs.

"Su Yuan, sit closer to Vice President Yun."

Lu Yue glanced at Su Yuan and the other person and said.

"it is good."

Su Yuan nodded and moved his feet, then the distance between him and Yun Yiyao was only twenty centimeters.

"Closer."

Lu Yue continued.

Su Yuan was a little confused, but he did as he was told, closing the distance between himself and Yun Yiyao by ten centimeters again.

"It's barely acceptable."

As soon as Lu Yue finished speaking, he snapped his fingers with his right hand, and a white, transparent barrier slowly emerged from his hand like a bubble.

Under Su Yuan's somewhat incredulous gaze, the barrier, under Lu Yue's control, rushed towards him and Yun Yiyao, enveloping them.