novelraw Chapter 415 - 328: Martial Exhibition of the Flourishing Age, One Man Blocks a Million Soldiers, Dragon Flying Array! (Part 2)
Chapter 415 - 328: Martial Exhibition of the Flourishing Age, One Man Blocks a Million Soldiers, Dragon Flying Array! (Part 2)
Zhou Gu’s gaze shifted and quickly fell on a certain tall figure in the arena.
"Su Mu General Star, do you have any objections?"
The gentleness in Zhou Gu’s eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by the sharpness akin to a hawk or a tiger. He pulled out the Blood Eagle Order.
Let’s see if Su Mu dares to accept, if he can withstand this world-shattering momentum!
If he can withstand it.
Then it is the trend of the times, a surge of destiny upon him. No one can stop the progress of the historical torrent and the flood of destiny. Heroes are made by the times, and having great destiny is the only path to climb the Martial Arts Peak.
Even if he cannot win, as long as he persists for a moment, destiny will be upon him.
He could even become a saint!
Even if he ultimately does not reach the summit, years later, the Southern War Zone will still speak of Su Mu, recalling this unprecedented martial arts demonstration that could go down in the history of the Southern War Zone.
But if he cannot withstand it.
If he is timid under this great momentum, all will be lost, and his own destiny and Martial Arts Heart will be damaged, all efforts will be in vain.
At this moment, all eyes were focused on Su Mu.
Under the gaze of the crowd, Su Mu’s face remained calm, without the slightest ripple. He spoke firmly.
"I have no objections."
What responded to Zhou Gu was the slowly kindling battle intent in those deep eyes. A brilliant light suddenly burst from Zhou Gu’s eyes. "Good, then let’s begin!"
...
Outside the battlefield, on a certain hill, two people’s eyes also erupted with intense brilliance. Their lips slightly curled, and besides a strong favor, they also exuded surprise.
The two did not expect to stumble upon this magnificent martial arts demonstration during their visit.
Su Mu actually accepted!
"Good, couldn’t be better."
Qian Xuemin’s eyes sparkled. Marshal Yue rarely gave high evaluations, but at this moment he didn’t hesitate to give Su Mu high praise.
Yue Jun’s eyes bore no disguise of appreciation, standing in the Blood Eagle Base, challenging in front of the Blood Eagle Team with such poise and demeanor.
This level of mindset and vision is not something ordinary people can reach, not even a fraction!
And at that moment, the two in the hills trembled imperceptibly. Was it an illusion, or did Su Mu just glance in their direction?
"How is this possible, did he discover us?"
Qian Xuemin’s eyelid twitched fiercely. Both of them are Great Grandmasters, and not ordinary ones. Their arrival shouldn’t have been detected.
In the field, neither Zhou Gu nor Chen Bin noticed at all, yet Su Mu was able to detect, even if only vaguely, which was already astonishing...
This means Su Mu’s Spiritual Power is exceptionally strong, far exceeding that of his peers, overwhelmingly so.
Although not yet a Grandmaster, he is not much inferior to the two, at least reaching the same level of Spiritual Power. Otherwise, he wouldn’t possibly notice their presence!
"No need for doubt, he did notice us. Hong Lie often mentioned Su Mu’s breathtaking Sword Momentum and flesh when talking about him, saying these are Su Mu’s strongest aspects, but today in my view..."
"His Spiritual Power is in no way inferior to those two aspects, it might even be his strongest point."
"Having powerful Spiritual Power allows one to predict the enemy’s moves, playing a crucial role in battle. This might be the key to why Su Mu surpasses others!"
...
"It’s them..."
Su Mu retracted his gaze, musing silently. In fact, he had already noticed the two approaching the battlefield earlier.
The two were brimming with scorching, formidable Flood Dragon Qi and Blood.
The Qi and Blood on Jing He, one of the Eighteen Masters of the Celestial Overlord Blade, compared to these two, was like a child to an adult, completely incomparable.
This level of Qi and Blood even surpasses that of the Martial Saint Illusion from that day.
In retrospect, it’s understandable, as it was merely an illusion created by a Martial Saint, where Qi and Blood was secondary; the real deadly weapon lay in the Martial Saint-level combat experience and Martial Arts Mastery that the illusion possessed.
"The Military Department truly is full of hidden talents."
Su Mu recalled meeting the two on his return from Yun Province to the War Zone, during his promotion to General Star, when they personally bestowed him with that honor.
Out of the corner of his eye, Su Mu noted that, besides him, no one seemed to notice the arrival of these two figures.
At this point, Zhou Gu spoke in a deep voice, "All warriors, enter the arena!"
The order was as unyielding as a mountain.
"Yes!"
A thousand Blood Eagle Warriors roared in unison, the drifting snow in the sky dispersed, and a thousand warriors uniformly turned to the right and leaped onto the backs of Blood Eagles.
Previously, the Blood Eagle Warriors on the battlefield were mere spectators, not directly engaged, yet their mere presence suffocated even Sixth Level Martial Artists.
And now...
A thousand Blood Eagle Warriors began merging their Qi and Blood with that of the Blood Eagles beneath them, the momentum of a thousand on the cusp of Martial Arts Grandmasters fully unleashed.
At this moment, it all combined, turning into furnaces of Qi and Blood, a force field exploded into being.
The terrifying talons of the Blood Eagle Team gleamed sharply at this moment.
The battlefield seemed as if a nuclear bomb had been cast upon it, then detonated fiercely, sending sand swirling dozens of meters high, wild mountain winds, snowflakes dared not intrude into this force field.
The momentum surged ever upward, even ordinary Martial Arts Grandmasters lost the qualification to step into it, as stepping forward meant a thousand-foot abyss.
A thousand Blood Eagle Warriors fully locked onto Su Mu, an overwhelming force crashing down like Mount Tai.
Under this, the foodie who had previously entered calmly also developed an irresistible sense of dread, trembling all over, incredulous that the very beings it had defeated numerous times could collectively unleash such terrifying power that inspired fear.
The first hurdle was entering the arena.
Now it was Su Mu’s turn!
"Su Mu, are you ready?"
Under this immense pressure that even grandmasters would fear, Su Mu remained unfazed, stretching his body, his spine writhing like a great dragon.
As he moved, the ambient light waxed and waned.
Swoosh-------
Su Mu took a deep breath and stepped forward, his aura suddenly reaching a pinnacle of intensity, casting the onlookers into a momentary daze, a revelation.
For before, the foodie entered in the same grand manner...
Now it was clear to all that the foodie had crudely tried to imitate its master, Su Mu.
A body containing divine brilliance, like the Great Sun.
This is how the Great Sun walks in the human world!
A scorching aura stormed in with overwhelming might.
The terrifying force field of a thousand warriors and eagles was shredded apart in an instant, aura shattered, collapsing, a thunderous roar echoed in the sky.
The step Su Mu took.
It was earth-shattering!
All Blood Eagle Warriors immediately stiffened, their expressions extremely solemn, eyes previously filled with complex emotions turned cold as they truly entered battle, hunting mode.
Not simply following orders.
But having sighted an unprecedentedly formidable prey.
But who truly is the prey?!
In the next moment, a fierce wind surged, amidst a resounding eagle cry, a crimson beam shot skyward, then one after another, streaking across the sky like meteors.
"Long Fei!"
The shouts of ten leading squad captains echoed, then a thousand responded, countercharging the heavens, dragon transformation among them, claws and feet, back and breast, unseen when lurking, infinite when moving, formation impressive, resembling a dragon.
The battle formation of a thousand transformed into a colossal dragon soaring in the skies, now surveying the earth.
This scene was intensely shocking, immensely oppressive.
Su Mu’s eyes gleamed, his heart beating powerfully beneath his chest, the sensation reminiscent of when he faced the Martial Saint Illusion not long ago.
Yet this time more intense.
"Come fight!"
Su Mu’s right hand moved like a dragon overturning rivers and seas, then his specially made physical training suit, capable of withstanding bullet fire, suddenly shattered into pieces, revealing the gleaming muscles beneath, chiseled like flowing mercury, each line filled with an unimaginable, formidable power.
Feet planted on the ground, Su Mu slightly raised his head, raising his hand towards the earth-gazing dragon and struck out with a punch.
With that punch.
The skyward snow reversed, mountain winds rushed back...