High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late Chapter 380 - 308: Even the Martial Saint Illusion Bleeds—Mu

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If the heart rate graph were to be shown right now, Lu He, who appeared out of nowhere on the underground fourth or fifth floor, would look like this.

His entire being seed to co to a sudden halt.

An indescribable sense of despair instantly filled his mind, from inside out, it was a complete despair of the body and soul.

Numb, his entire being was numb.

Lu He had just been guessing who had appeared, and if it were a monster like Ling Daotian who had achieved the Titled Grandmaster level, there might be a slight chance.

But let’s not talk about these unrealistic guesses.

Lu He received an order from the war zone to co and protect Su Mu General Star’s family. He had just completed a task in the Beast Cave and rushed here without hesitation.

Lu He thought that Qingli from Qingfeng Hall must have had the sa thought at that mont.

The two of them, one risking their life to hold off the Martial Saint Illusion, and the other risking their life trying to hold off a Half-Step Quasi-Titled Grandmaster who had ascended to the Fifth Forging.

And the result...

The target they were supposed to protect, Su Mu, appeared so openly, saying sothing like "Today, I, Su Mu, am here to invite the Martial Saint Illusion to die!"

And then he actively approached, truly as if Hell had no door, yet Su Mu wanted to barge in.

What’s ahead is nothing short of a dragon’s lair and tiger’s den!

His words were indeed powerful, but at this mont, Lu He’s heart was left with nothing but the urge to curse; this was undoubtedly a pig teammate. A sense of unprecedented powerlessness and despair filled his mind.

At this mont, Lu He also began to doubt life.

Who am I?

Where did I co from?

Where am I going?

...

"Wait, let take a mont, a mont..."

"Did you just say the person who died was Jing He?"

"That’s right."

"How could it be Jing He?"

"Are you asking ? How would I know!" Qingli was still in disbelief at the mont, her chest was heaving up and down, and she still couldn’t calm down.

She was able to join Qingfeng Hall and had also received recognition from the Martial Saint, she was a demon to the world.

Qingli had been cultivating for decades and had seen many demons, from Huaxia and other countries, and many had died by her hand.

But she had never t soone so unreasonable.

The Martial Arts Realm seed non-existent in Su Mu, completely ineffective.

A demon able to leap a small realm or fight across a great realm was already extraordinary, but now appeared soone abnormal who, without being a Grandmaster, overpowered a Fifth Forging Grandmaster, a Half-Step Titled Grandmaster.

It was more than just crossing a single great realm.

Previously, she had the idea of risking it all to try her best to hold off for a while; she never had any intention to kill Jing He because she thought it was impossible.

Yet it happened right in front of her.

"Is this guy really still human?"

"He is stronger than compared to the battle at Celestial Cloud Mountain, and not just slightly stronger..."

Because, after Su Mu punched Jing He to pieces, no damage was caused nearby, which marked a fundantal difference from the punch a few days ago on Celestial Cloud Mountain.

Such control over power is almost akin to the Way, and Qingli had only felt this kind of skill from one person.

And that person was Qingfeng Martial Saint!

Martial Saint?!

At this mont, the earpiece crackled with a puzzled voice, "Where is Su Mu now?"

Qingli shivered all over suddenly, swallowed water, "He left..."

"Went to find the Martial Saint Illusion."

"Why is he going to his death..."

At this mont, an approaching figure, the worried Qian Tai, finally decided to co and take a look.

"I am Qian Tai, the principal of Shenjiang Martial Arts University, may I ask who you are..."

"Get lost."

Qingli was anxious at this mont, she had no ti to delay and imdiately turned her head to give a cold glance to the newcor, then turned and left.

Just one glance.

Cold sweat broke out on Chief Qian Tai’s forehead, his scalp went numb, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat in an instant.

...

Thud, thud, thud!

The heart beneath Su Mu’s chest resounded like a war drum, intense and powerful, every beat, every inch of flesh and bone slowly flowing.

His spine like a great dragon, Su Mu stretched his muscles and bones slowly, the giant dragon of Qi and Blood in his veins slowly awakened, and his muscles and bones resonated together at this mont.

The power that had not been fully unsealed within Su Mu began to unseal slowly, the surrounding air instantly distorted, and a horrifying aura spread from Su Mu, surging like terrifying waves.

Rolling air currents and white smoke surged from that near-perfect flesh like a white whale exhaling.

Whooo------

As Su Mu breathed, he devoured the surrounding air in an instant, and the surrounding space seed to freeze, and then the Fire Elent of the heaven and earth surged instantly.

The Fire Elent between heaven and earth surged, tearing apart the Martial Saint Illusion’s invisible force field, and in the endless sharp Gold Elent, congealed into a Great Sun.

At that mont, many people in the vicinity looked towards the sky in shock.

On this foggy day, a Great Sun descended.

Golden light appeared within every inch of Su Mu’s flesh, not erging from thin air, but erging from the flesh, at this mont he was like the sun in the human world!

At this mont, the Martial Saint Illusion seed to have sensed a crisis and suddenly moved.

Buzz!

The silver bottle suddenly broke, revealing killing intent.

A terrifying sharp aura suddenly erged, the sharp Gold Elent between heaven and earth quickly converged in the Martial Saint Illusion’s hands from all directions.

Screech.

The long sky echoed with an extraordinarily sharp and urgent whistling sound, the fist instantly tore through the sky, the space seed unbearable under this fleeting strike, and was instantly compressed under this punch.