High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late Chapter 333 - 279: All Parties Arrive—If You Encounter Su Mu

The summit of Celestial Cloud Mountain, where the sea of clouds churns, is not small. A grand and spacious mountaintop plaza is built here, and on a strangely deer-shaped rock are carved the two characters "Celestial Cloud" in a bold script. This was left by the Celestial Cloud Martial Saint before he beca a Martial Saint.

In the center of the plaza is a martial arts arena, half black and half white, resembling a yin-yang fish.

At this mont, the silhouettes of people stand densely packed on the mountaintop plaza, already gathering quite a crowd.

Those who can appear on the mountain summit, each one possesses formidable Qi and blood, with vibrant energy and spirit. Everyone exudes a powerful aura, and when these auras converge...

The overwhelming aura pushes away the surrounding air, making the already thin air of the mountain summit, where ordinary people find it difficult to breathe, even more oppressive, almost to the point of condensing into water.

Not to ntion ordinary people, even ordinary martial artists would find it hard to breathe smoothly if they ca here, quickly feeling suffocated.

In the next mont, the oppressive aura atop the mountain was swept away, torn apart by another even more imnse aura.

All the silhouettes engaged in conversation atop the mountain imdiately had their expressions change drastically, uniformly turning toward the green stone steps.

Within the pure glow of the bright moonlight.

A man with a handso and dignified appearance, and a tall stature, erged.

Just as the man stepped onto the last green stone step, the churning sea of clouds around him ford surging waves and towering billows, yet they all submitted under his feet, like the sea parting before him.

Beneath the man’s feet was the center of the ocean, the eye of the storm.

Simultaneously, giant kuns ford from the sea of clouds raised their heads and let out long cries, while white apes chorused, and amidst the trembling mountains, the kuns’ calls and the apes’ cries completely rged together.

This scene was incredibly awe-inspiring. Such a phenonon had never been heard of before. The entire mountaintop plaza fell into dead silence, with everyone’s pupils contracting sharply, their minds blank.

Su Mu calmly glanced at the people on the mountain summit, then stepped toward the area where the Southern War Zone was located. Besides Su Mu, there were several Grandmasters from the Southern War Zone attending the exchange eting.

Five-Star General Level Zhao Dong would also attend, serving as one of the three main judges of this exchange eting.

As for the other two, one was South China Governor Sikong Zhi, and the other was the Grandmaster Lu Heng from the Huaxia National Martial Arts Association.

"Well done!" Leader Zhao Dong spoke excitedly, his eyes flashing with astonishnt and pride. Su Mu was, after all, soone from his Southern War Zone.

He naturally knew Su Mu’s talent was very good, but he never imagined it could reach such a shocking level.

This voice shattered the calm of the scene, and amidst the sound of gasping, the mountaintop plaza reached a climax, more intense than when the three great phenona had appeared earlier.

"My heavens, who on earth is this? Three great phenona converging in one person, and even more so, sparking a phenonon of a thousand kuns and apes crying in unison. This has never happened since Celestial Cloud Mountain was ford."

"Remarkable indeed, just monts ago, the phenona triggered by Ye Family’s Ye Wuhen, Xin Gu from the Sword Pavilion, and Dao Jiu from the Overlord Blade Saint Martial Hall couldn’t compare to this. Now, this is a true marvel of heaven and earth. Who is this freak that erged out of nowhere?!"

"Damn, this is terrifying. Just a mont ago, I even thought it might be a Martial Saint of today coming personally. Such phenona are defying the heavens."

"Hmm? He’s heading toward the Southern War Zone, but since when did the Southern War Zone..." A voice of doubt abruptly stopped.

"Could this guy be..."

In an instant, many onlookers were parched, each guessing the identity of the newcor.

As one of the main judges of this exchange eting, Grandmaster Lu Heng from the Huaxia National Martial Arts Association gazed intently at Su Mu beside Zhao Dong. But beneath his calm exterior, Lu Heng’s heart was already in turmoil.

"What an impressive Su Mu, no wonder the Southern War Zone is supporting him so strongly this ti. Among the five Martial Saints who reached the summit of Celestial Cloud Mountain, the strongest in their youth rely triggered the appearance of five kuns and five apes. Yet this guy can incite a thousand kuns and apes, and even a massive bright moon!"

"The waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves behind them, but phenona alone don’t represent everything..."

Su Mu’s identity was unveiled, and soone began narrating: "That’s right, this person is One-Slash Asura Su Mu."

"At thirty-three years old, he was still only a Third Level Martial Artist. One day, he gained enlightennt as the projection of the Demon God Pillar descended, coinciding with his entry into an alien battlefield in the Guangshen Province. In that battle, he was one of the only three survivors."

"Afterward, he pushed forward with unstoppable force, erging as the leader from the Three Cities Joint Training Camp. It’s said he directly reached the top once he entered the Grandmaster Tower."

"Not long ago, he broke through one hundred opponents in the selection contest, reaching the top celestial pride, then entered the war zone, being promoted beyond rank to General Level, and joining the General Star!"

"Did I hear it right? At thirty-three, still just a Third Level Martial Artist? If true, it’s astonishing. Truly a late bloor!"

Soone exclaid in disbelief, generally speaking, if one couldn’t break through to a Third Level Martial Artist by thirty, they would reach their limits in this life. Yet Su Mu was only a Third Level Martial Artist at thirty-three, which wasn’t far off either.

Su Mu showed a hint of surprise; this person’s account was detailed, albeit slightly off.

To be more accurate, he had lingered at the Second Level Martial Artist for ten years by thirty-three.

"And also, it’s said that not long ago, Qingfeng Martial Saint had thoughts of accepting a disciple."

"So, he was favored by the elderly Qingfeng Martial Saint, no wonder he’s so terrifying,..."

"But such talent might be too exaggerated, does the thousand kuns and apes an that Su Mu is destined to beco a Martial Saint?" a student from Saint Martial University exclaid in shock.