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High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late-Chapter 382 - 308: Even the Martial Saint Illusion Bleeds—Mu Has One Blade, Ready to Slay the Saint!
This underground garage has expanded by seven or eight levels, even more than a dozen.
The sudden loud noise startled Lu He as he lay in the garage, struggling to get up. He trembled violently and witnessed a terrifying scene.
To his horror, he discovered that he now had a companion beside him, someone else lying on the underground ground.
Lu He raised his head slightly and found that the cavern was several times larger than his own, recalling the conversation that had come from Su Mu above ground earlier.
His horrified gaze moved toward the pit not far away.
"Could it be inside there..."
Before he could finish speaking.
A golden figure shot out under the surge of the Gold Element between heaven and earth.
Lu He’s voice stopped abruptly, his mind blank in an instant, and he became like Qingli earlier, opening and closing his mouth but uttering sounds that didn’t belong to human language.
Just as Lu He hadn’t recovered from the shocking spectacle.
Another loud noise echoed.
Then, the earth trembled.
Another beam of light filtered down from above, and an additional hole appeared in the underground garage, this time right beside him.
Lu He could reach out and touch it.
He lay side by side with the Martial Saint Illusion at close range...
The next second.
That Martial Saint Illusion shot out again.
Instantly.
Lu He’s entire being trembled inside and out, indescribable, akin to a tiny creature first witnessing the bright moon high above the sky, an unutterable shock.
It was the first time he saw the Martial Saint Illusion so clearly up close, as earlier he was just a human punching bag, not even able to discern the attacks of the Martial Saint Illusion.
Next, the holes and pits in the underground garage continued expanding.
Lu He became numb all over.
"Damn it,..."
"Those above... are they really still human?"
Lu He couldn’t help but curse out loud, voicing Qingli’s thoughts, then once more saw the Martial Saint Illusion shoot out unyieldingly.
At this moment, Lu He even entertained a ridiculous notion.
Which was to cheer for the Martial Saint Illusion, as this unyielding spirit is one of the principles revered by the Huaxia Military Department’s soldiers.
"If this idea were to spread..."
"The leaders would probably think I’ve gone mad, wouldn’t they?"
"Even if today’s events spread, it would be just like this."
Above ground, the earth lay shattered, almost no place left to stand. Su Mu’s eyes sparkled with admiration, his tone filled with awe, "The Martial Saint Illusion truly withstands beatings much better than the average martial artist."
Su Mu’s clothing shredded in battle, revealing a body carved with precision, nearly perfect like jade.
Upon that flesh, hundreds of blood marks appeared, all healing completely in the span of a breath, merely superficial wounds.
This time, Su Mu didn’t attempt to blast the Martial Saint Illusion underground again, understanding that this level of attack underestimated the Martial Saint Illusion.
"The time for Crystal Transformation is almost up..."
"Time to end this."
Su Mu felt somewhat unsatisfied, while the Martial Saint Illusion became thoroughly enraged.
The Martial Saint Illusion possessed only battle instincts, but having been created by a Martial Saint, it also carried some of their pride.
A surge never seen before arose, with the Rule of Gold swirling within his grasp.
It then formed a long saber emitting terrifying golden radiance, displaying a formidable aura that came from mastering the Rule of Gold to an extremely high degree, molded purely from the Rule of Gold.
...
A figure flashed past, picking up a little girl from the street.
"You all must leave immediately, this is no place for you to stay."
"Thank you, thank you," the girl’s mother spoke gratefully.
Qingli nodded slightly, deeply drawn a breath, then infused with Qi and Blood, shouted, "If you don’t want to die, everyone should stay away from here."
Boom boom boom!
The earth continuously trembled, just as if an earthquake was happening.
Finally, the commotion ceased, and Qingli dispersed the crowd, transforming into a streak of light heading toward where the two were clashing.
"At the front end, then turn left..."
The voice stopped abruptly, and a scream burst from Qingli’s mouth.
A terrifying scene unfolded.
Qingli retreated in horror for hundreds of meters, now having become a figure drenched in blood, with it gushing from her entire body.
All because...
In that instant, an extremely terrifying sharpness emerged, marking her entire corporeal form in an instant with dozens, even hundreds of blade marks driven deep into her flesh, exposing the stark white of bone beneath.
But for her timely reaction, just a little deeper, staying a few seconds longer, she would have faced severe injury or even death.
Hiss------
"What terrifying Rule of Gold..."
Qingli looked toward the direction of the two’s confrontation, her face filled with disbelief.
"Madness, it’s all madness!"
"Su Mu... has actually forced the Martial Saint Illusion to this extent?"
No need to wonder, Qingli knew this must be unleashed by the Martial Saint Illusion.
If not for Su Mu pushing that illusion to the brink, the Martial Saint Illusion wouldn’t be activating such terrifying Rule of Gold, even if the place of their duel was an almost abandoned underground parking lot.
But despite this, should there be any civilians nearby, those people would likely die without even knowing how.
Their fate...
Would only be being sliced into minced meat in an instant by that sharpness.
Qingli’s horrified face revealed complexity.
Forcing the Martial Saint Illusion into desperation, undeniably formidable, yet in Qingli’s view, too reckless.







