I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God Chapter 1251: As expected, a noob.

Boom!

A frightening pressure surged across the firmament and the earth.

With his arms folded, a majestic figure descended through the void at the head of his retinue, his gaze overflowing with peerless pride. In response to his presence, the winds howled and the clouds shifted, leaving countless cultivators paralyzed with dread!

Witnessing such an incredible sight, the eyes of the bystanders shook uncontrollably. Simply by being caught in this heavy aura, everyone became rooted to the spot, their backs drenched in cold sweat.

Even Cheng Yuxun felt his throat constrict, his entire frame nearly frozen by the sheer terror!

"Gulp…"

"It is over… This is truly the end for us."

The moment the commander of the Black Dragon Divine Guards appeared, he realized their destiny was sealed. Although Yi Feng’s prowess had surpassed all anticipations, facing such a terrifying entity meant that even he would likely have no hope of surviving.

They were merely outsiders—their Cultivation could never compare to the permanent denizens of the Fallen God Lands!

Resistance was unthinkable; even the thought of fleeing was a hopeless fantasy…

As their last shred of hope vanished, Cheng Yuxun and the others were consumed by deep despair and self-blame.

A heavy silence and absolute fear gripped the area. The mining grounds at the base of the mountain were as quiet as a grave!

High above, Yi Feng appraised the unit of black-armored guards with a judging look. They certainly appeared formidable, their gear shining with a high-polished sheen, as if every member was a veteran combatant.

This was especially true of their leader.

Dressed in black armor accented with gold, wearing boots decorated with auspicious cloud patterns, his goatee and the deep furrows on his brow suggested immense life experience. His freezing eyes projected an aura of absolute control.

Currently, he stood with his arms crossed, staring down with a clinical, judging gaze.

Following a brief moment of silent tension, the goateed captain’s eyes sparked with slight amazement, though his arrogant smirk remained. Looking down at the mangled corpses scattered on the earth, a mocking smile touched his lips.

"Hmm?"

"It appears there is a surprising development. For an outsider, you actually have some talent."

"Quite good. Extremely good."

"Even though you are still just an ant, you have earned the privilege of joining my Black Dragon Divine Guards. Out of a rare moment of compassion, I shall offer you this path to survival. The choice is obvious, is it not?"

His arrogant proclamation sent waves of shock through the assembled crowd!

The cultivators were stunned—both by the startling proposal and the captain’s horrifying level of self-assurance.

Even if a man capable of slaughtering ten Black Dragon Divine Guards stood before him, in the captain's eyes, that person was still nothing more than a trivial bug, unable to even cause a stir!

The chasm between them was so immense it bred nothing but hopelessness!

In the face of such a reality, any rational person would know the correct path. Opposing an irresistible force was nothing short of madness!

The commander’s words had utterly shattered any remaining will to resist.

Even the final spark of optimism was snuffed out. Under the weight of such overwhelming power, there would be no flight, no second chances…

Cheng Yuxun and Lin Ruochen traded looks, their eyes filled with bitter acceptance.

They could already see the outcome—their final hope would soon be transformed into another tool for their tormentors. The one who slew the dragon would inevitably become the dragon himself. This was the harsh truth dictated by an unbeatable difference in strength!

However, despite this overbearing declaration, Yi Feng’s face remained devoid of emotion.

He had encountered far too many so-called "experts" in his life.

These types of bragging figures were a common sight—most of them proved to be all show and no substance. Previous letdowns had taught him that expecting a challenge only led to deeper frustration.

The smartest strategy was to treat every opponent with a dose of cautious doubt.

Observing the man’s performance with cold indifference, Yi Feng did not feel even a flicker of concern.

His fingers tightened around the hilt of his greatsword, his spirit concentrated entirely on the coming strike.

Noticing Yi Feng’s steady nerves, the goateed boaster’s eyes gleamed with curiosity, yet he maintained his act.

"Oh?"

"Do you actually intend to measure your strength against mine?"

"I suggest you cast aside such ideas—unless you have a death wish!"

Laughter erupted from the Black Dragon Divine Guards, their voices thick with disdain, as if they were watching a pathetic insect struggle against its fate.

"Hahaha…"

Their mocking jeers, saturated with arrogant pride, forced the cultivators to grit their teeth in shame, too terrified to even look up.

Every single one of them had been crushed by the brutal reality.

But exactly when the mocking reached its climax—

Yi Feng suddenly charged, his greatsword carving through the air without a moment's pause!

"Whoosh!"

In a heartbeat, a brilliant sword beam tore through the atmosphere!

A sharp crack rang out as the goateed captain was sliced perfectly in half at the waist, his arrogant smirk frozen in a state of utter shock!

The nearby Black Dragon Divine Guards stood paralyzed, their minds unable to comprehend the scene!

It was too fast—

That single sword strike was impossibly quick and devastating!

Before anyone could blink, the two halves of the captain’s body fell toward the mining grounds, his dead eyes bulging with terror and disbelief!

Thud! Thud!

Two nearly simultaneous thumps sent the Black Dragon Divine Guards into a state of panic!

"This—!"

"This is impossible!"

"H-How can this be happening?!"

"The Captain… could not even defend against a single blow?!"

"How can a mere ant possess such power?!"

Their arrogant smiles vanished instantly. Every guard hung frozen in the sky, their faces turning ghost-white, their fear now exceeding even the terror the cultivators had felt earlier!

The chaos jolted the dazed cultivators back to their senses.

Raising their gazes, they saw the captain’s remains lying on the dirt… still warm.

They remained like statues, their minds spinning in shock, yet they were too overwhelmed to utter a word!

A single strike.

Just one blow had ended the commander of the Black Dragon Divine Guards?!

How was such a thing possible?!

Even though they saw it with their own eyes, their astonishment surpassed even that of the guards, their pupils shaking violently at this unbelievable turn of events!

The entire area descended into mental chaos; their understanding of the world had been shattered!

Even the normally stoic Cheng Yuxun rubbed his eyes over and over, staring at the distant body in a trance.

"Holy shit…"

"I-Is this actually happening?"

Beside him, Lin Ruochen struggled for breath, her eyes sparkling with intense excitement!

"He is too powerful…"

"This… this Senior exists far beyond our understanding!"

"We are saved! We are truly saved!!!"

As her ecstatic cry echoed, the cultivators seemed to wake from their trance, finally accepting the miracle occurring before them. Roars of joy and cries of relief broke out like a thunderclap!

"Thank the heavens!"

"He received exactly what he deserved!"

"Senior’s power is limitless! Killing these monsters has rescued us all!"

"Brother Liu! Can you see this from the beyond? Senior has taken vengeance for you! Wuwuwu…"

"Senior is invincible!!!"

The degradation of countless days was wiped away in a heartbeat. The throng erupted in wild celebration—some sobbed with happiness, others hugged one another and laughed, while some simply collapsed to their knees in pure relief!

The mining grounds turned into a symphony of joy, every person venting their staggering emotions.

Cheng Yuxun and Lin Ruochen also looked toward the sky with profound respect, their faces glowing with admiration.

But when Cheng Yuxun noticed Yi Feng’s expression, a shiver ran down his spine. It felt as though a freezing wind had swept through his soul.

Thank the heavens…

Thank the heavens he had ignored Tao Qianhai’s crimes. If he had been foolish enough to try and hold this Senior responsible that day, he would have invited total destruction upon himself!

Wiping the sweat from his brow in relief, Cheng Yuxun bowed low toward the heavens.

"We owe our very lives to Senior’s noble intervention!"

As he led the tribute, the cultivators all bowed in perfect unison.

However.

Looking at the figures bowed low on the ground, Yi Feng’s eyes remained as tranquil as a still pond.

He touched down gracefully, feeling only a sense of loneliness as cold as snow.

A soft sigh left his lips, heavy with disappointment.

"Ah, just another noob, as I expected."