Cosmic Trading System

"If he reached this level by using some special means, it's safer to wear off his special means before running away..."

"It's indeed incredible to have such strength at the Saint realm, but adding on Lin Yun from before, it also proves that Immortal Origin Holy Land indeed has unknown existences. Seeking fortune amidst danger, take a gamble, and perhaps the next moment there will be a turn for the better..."

Some Saint-level powerhouses consoled themselves in secret as they made their moves.

On the other side.

Lin Yun looked up at this scene, equally astonished.

He hadn't expected that as he was on the brink of life and death, a Saint-level powerhouse from Immortal Origin Holy Land would truly come to save him.

Only those who faced the instant of death know the preciousness of life.

Since Lin Yun had entered the cosmic sea of stars, especially the deeper levels of the Heavenly Principle Tower where he couldn't escape, he had experienced many life-and-death moments. Although they allowed him to be somewhat composed when truly facing death.

But if he could still live, he naturally longed to live.

"Is the name of this Saint-level powerhouse True Martial Saint Lord? Or perhaps, is that his title?"

"The power of this True Martial Saint Lord is so formidable..."

"The surrounding space is actually hiding so many at the Saint realm..."

Since the appearance of True Martial Saint Lord, everything that happened left Lin Yun continuously shocked.

Originally, Lin Yun was somewhat unwilling to admit defeat at the hands of those nine Saint realm powerhouses. In his opinion, as long as he was given a bit more time, as long as his Bloodthirsty Sword could absorb some more powerful blood energy.

His power might be able to contend against those nine Saint realm powerhouses working together—it was not impossible.

However, witnessing the current scenes, he realized that even if he could fight against those nine Saint realm powerhouses working together, he might not necessarily be able to get through this crisis.

The surrounding space was actually concealing over a dozen Saint realm figures.

Not to mention, there was the True Martial Saint Lord from Immortal Origin Holy Land who had arrived with formidable strength.

Who knew if, besides Immortal Origin Holy Land, there were other Saint realm powerhouses this strong in the universe? And would they harbor intentions against him?

Who knew if the Saint realm beings from Immortal Origin Holy Land bore him any ill will?

"Never mind that for now, first recover my body..."

Soon, Lin Yun slightly shook his head, casting aside these thoughts, and began to concentrate on healing his injuries.

To accelerate the healing of his injuries, he took out one heavenly treasure after another from his spatial items and consumed them.

Previously, facing against nine Saint realm figures on his own, where the difference in power was too great, even if his wounds were healed, he would not have escaped death. Therefore, in despair, he did not exert futile efforts, such as using heavenly treasures to heal.

Now, however, he could do so.

Of course, while he was doing this, he also kept a sliver of his mind on the battle.

He was ready to assist the moment True Martial Saint Lord found himself in an unfavorable situation.

Although he was unclear on what True Martial Saint Lord's attitude towards him was, the enemy of an enemy is a friend. Just because he was an enemy to those nine Saint realm figures, he was going to help the other side.

Not to mention, if the other side hadn't blocked those attacks for him just now, he might have already fallen.

"Stubborn fools!"

On the other side, seeing that Yun Firestone's nine Saint realm figures were still attacking him, True Martial Saint Lord's expression grew even colder as he coldly snorted.

Whoosh!

The next moment, his body flashed towards those nine Saint realm figures.

Just in an instant, he appeared right before one of the Saint realm figures.

"Hum! Hum!"

As his body moved, his hands were forming various hand seals at incredible speeds, turning his palms into blurs of motion. Then, those blurred palms rapidly struck out towards the Saint realm figure.

"Bang! Bang!"

Powerful forces bombarded the newly raised joint defense of the nine Saint realm figures, which swiftly began to collapse. Eventually, the defense at one particular spot completely disintegrated, followed by the individual defense layers of the Saint realm figure breaking one by one.

Soon, True Martial Saint Lord's attacks landed on the body of this Saint powerhouse, causing him to spit blood and be sent flying backward.

"Thump! Thump! Thump..."

Strategy of attacking one point to breach the whole, a single point of the joint defense breaking, leading to its entirety crumbling. True Martial Saint Lord's attacks then targeted other Saint powerhouses.

Quickly, the bodies of other Saint powerhouses were sent flying as well, with the lightest injury being spitting blood; the more severe resulted in loss of limbs or extremities, and the gravest was a Saint realm figure with weaker physical defense, whose body was directly pulverized.

Just a single breath's time, and nine Saint Lords had been defeated.

Defeated utterly and completely.

"Hiss——"

This scene made those Saint Lords who were watching the battle gasp in shock.

Some Saint Lords were even relieved, grateful they had not taken action earlier. Otherwise, they would be among those unlucky ones right now.

At this moment, they no longer harbored any doubts about True Martial Saint Lord's strength.

"Escape!"

"Scatter and run!"

"Move quickly!"

Those Saint Lords might have appeared to be severely beaten, but the recovery abilities of a Saint Lord were incredibly formidable. Their flesh rapidly reconstituted itself, and even, their bodies split into several independent beings, each fleeing in different directions.

At this moment, they had no intention of confronting the True Martial Saint Lord.

They had recognized the reality.

On another side, True Martial Saint Lord glanced at this scene and did not make any move to stop them, seemingly disdainful.

Afterwards, True Martial Saint Lord turned his gaze towards Lin Yun.

"True Martial Saint Lord!"

"Lord Saint Lord!"

...

The surrounding Saint Lords who were observing the battle once again bowed respectfully, with much more reverence than before.

This time, their reverence was far greater than the last.

Previously, their respect for True Martial Saint Lord was partly due to the favors bestowed upon them by Immortal Origin Holy Land, and partly due to the fear of Immortal Origin Holy Land's formidable strength. However, there had been rumors of Immortal Origin Holy Land's weakening influence, and they were not entirely sure.

So, their reverence was limited.

But at this moment, they were truly shocked by the strength of True Martial Saint Lord, and they sincerely accepted him for who he was.

So, their respect deepened even further.

"Hmm."

True Martial Saint Lord nodded at them and did not say much more.

After that, True Martial Saint Lord's gaze fell upon Lin Yun.

"Lord Saint Lord!"

Feeling this scene, Lin Yun opened his eyes, rose from his seated position, and bowed with his hands clasped in front of him, also very respectfully.

"Have your injuries recovered well?" True Martial Saint Lord asked.

Lin Yun was slightly startled, not expecting that the first words from True Martial Saint Lord would ask about his injuries. Was this concern? Or something else?

"They have mostly healed!" Without much hesitation, Lin Yun nodded.

Just before, if it hadn't been for True Martial Saint Lord blocking those attacks for him, he might have fallen. The state of his injury recovery was not something he needed to conceal from True Martial Saint Lord.

"Barely over thirty years old, and you've reached the second level of the Super Warriors. Just at the second level of the Super Warriors, and you can fight against nine Saint Lords to this extent. You truly are worthy of being the person chosen by the Holy Mother." True Martial Saint Lord slightly nodded, his tone full of admiration.

This statement was not only heard by the observing Saint Lords but also by the surrounding ordinary Cultivators and Super Warriors.

"Lin Yun's age is only around thirty?"

"How... how did Lin Yun cultivate?"

"Even if flying, could one really progress this fast?"

Some Cultivators who were unaware of Lin Yun's age, upon hearing True Martial Saint Lord's statement, expressed their shock, their faces filled with disbelief.

Compared to the time they spent in cultivation and their lifespans, thirty years was minuscule, even just one period of secluded cultivation could last many times thirty years.

Lin Yun, being only about thirty years old and reaching the pinnacle levels of the universe, left them astonished.

Not only those ordinary Cultivators and Super Warriors but even those Saint Lords with extraordinary talents also had complex expressions, feeling emotional about this revelation.