High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late

Chapter 439 - 340: Miaomiao’s Dream—Divine Slays the Jiao, Transcending the Fear of Death!

"Whe... Where is this place?"

Miaomiao looked at the city in front of her with a bewildered expression—shouldn’t she be in the war zone?

Could this be a dream?

Boom!

All of a sudden.

A huge figure exuding a terrifying aura shot out from the bottomless abyss, wrapped in boundless evil black smoke, turning the world upside down, enveloped in a sea of fire and ice covering the sky.

That figure rampaged across the sky at the height of a thousand meters, and Miaomiao finally saw it clearly.

It was astonishingly a Two-headed Flood Dragon, one head red, the other blue; its immense body with each scale as tall as a person.

As the hundred-meter-long Two-headed Flood Dragon roared, the surrounding hundred-meter-tall buildings collapsed with a crash, the calm sea at the coast surged violently, forming tsunamis tens or even hundreds of meters high, and the ground fractured.

Soldiers and civilians in the city looked up, and in their eyes, Miaomiao saw fear, helplessness, and deep despair.

Screams, shouts, and roars filled the air ceaselessly.

Is it the end of the world?

This thought unrelentingly emerged in Miaomiao’s mind.

Tap, tap.

Steady and powerful footsteps sounded from behind her.

Amidst the despairing crowd fleeing in panic, appeared a figure cloaked in a black robe, moving against the tide.

The figure slightly raised their eyes to look at the Two-headed Flood Dragon under the sky.

The next second.

From beneath that deep black robe, a dazzling and majestic golden light flickered.

That figure seemed like a god walking in the human world.

A great sun soared into the sky, then swung out a sword.

"Slash!"

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, everything in the world froze, leaving only the sword light spanning the heavens and earth.

When the astonishing sharpness flickered past.

Roar!

A mournful scream resounded across the globe, everyone looked up, their expressions were incredibly shocked, and they witnessed an unforgettable miracle.

The head of the colossal Two-headed Flood Dragon, which was just about to destroy the world, was severed effortlessly by the sun-like human figure, and the splattered Flood Dragon Blood turned into an unprecedented bloody rain.

Then, from within the colossal Two-headed Flood Dragon, an all-enveloping evil black smoke suddenly burst forth.

"Hmph!"

That god-like figure let out a cold snort, lifting their hand, revealing five slender fingers under the black robe, with skin like blue jade, from which the miracle light poured forth.

Then, with a sudden grip.

Instantly.

In the ears of everyone witnessing this, it was as if a voice resounded.

The Divine said, let there be light!

And so the clouds parted to reveal the sun, and the world was bright once again.

In the exceptionally mournful, inhuman screams, the all-enveloping black smoke was instantly trapped within the divine’s hand.

And, within that radiant light, the blazing, golden Flood Dragon Blood across the sky underwent a mysterious transformation.

Basking in the Flood Dragon Blood.

An elderly man with grey hair suddenly felt an immense heat within, the wrinkles on his face smoothing out at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Then, a faint Qi and Blood aura burst forth from within him.

"I... I have actually become a Martial Artist?"

The old man’s face was filled with disbelief, his entire body trembling.

At this moment, he was not an isolated case.

"Is it an illusion? I seem to have broken through."

"No, this isn’t an illusion, I’ve broken through too."

Boom!

Not far away, a solidified Qi and Blood surged forth with an invisible aura, as a Sixth Level Martial Artist who had struggled for decades before reaching the level of Grandmaster, stepped onto the Path of the Grandmaster in ecstasy, achieving the Martial Arts Grandmaster state on the spot!

One after another, stream after stream, countless Qi and Blood ascended, disbelief and excitement were evident on everyone’s faces, deeply shocked by this unprecedented miracle.

"A miracle, this is a miracle, the divine has descended, it must be the divine that has descended!" The grey-haired elder spoke with extreme reverence, trembling as he opened his mouth, then prepared to kneel towards that figure.

The elder voiced the thoughts of everyone at that moment.

The divine above the sky seemed to have heard the voices of mortals, that glowing figure gently shook their head.

"I am not a divine being..."

"You need not kneel to me either..."

At this time, a soft and pleasant voice sounded from behind, someone reached out a hand to Miaomiao.

"Are you alright?"

"Don’t worry, the teacher is very strong, very strong,..."

"But there isn’t much time left, so..."

The figure behind continued speaking.

Not much time left?!

Miaomiao, sleeping soundly in her bedroom, trembled continuously, tears slowly flowing down the corners of her eyes, and her mouth murmured something, as if in a dream state.

...

Ye Wuhen looked at the Bone Marrow Cleansing Liquid in the cultivation chamber decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, his usual unsmiling face, secretly dubbed expressionless by the Ye Family, now bore an exceptionally complex expression.

If there were members of the Ye Family on site, they would definitely look like they’ve seen a ghost.

Ye Wuhen’s face was filled with disbelief, incredulity, and shock, as his heart was also rocked by a storm.

All because...

The Bone Marrow Cleansing Liquid was not decreasing because he was absorbing it, but was instead flowing backward.

Even though he had turned the cultivation chamber’s power to the maximum, and it was operating at an overloading, overclocked state, he even pushed his martial arts to the limit, and all of this still couldn’t change the situation.

"This... This is impossible?"

"Who is it exactly, Ximen Gu... or Qin Heng?"

Ye Wuhen’s eyes kept flickering, he wanted to go and confirm it with his own eyes, as an intense earthquake had occurred within his Martial Arts Heart at the moment.

He, Ye Wuhen, was actually so lacking when facing someone of the same generation.