At 100 years old, he joined the army in place of his granddaughter, and became a national war god.

The moment Su Mu leaped into the air, all the soldiers on the Youlong warship were dumbfounded.

They all rushed to the bow of the boat to watch Su Mu leap off the boat.

I was utterly shocked!

"Old Su, you are truly a remarkable person!"

"It can fly!"

"From that height, if it fell, the entire sailboat would probably be smashed to pieces."

"Is Old Su really that decisive?"

Although Xiao Jingyu had followed Su Mu for a long time and knew that Su Mu's martial arts were unparalleled, this was the first time he had ever seen such a scene, and he could hardly suppress his shock.

He stared intently at Su Mu's figure flying off on the sailboat, gasping in astonishment. He was also eager to know how Su Mu had managed to chase after warships on the vast ocean with just a sailboat.

This was the first time Wang Ben had ever seen such a scene.

He was completely stunned. The flag in his hand stopped moving. He leaned forward, looking ahead, and murmured, "General Su... how did he do that?"

"The deck of this warship is a full fifteen meters above the sea..."

"this……"

Amidst the gasps of the soldiers, Su Mu was about to land on the sea while riding the sailboat.

He raised his hand and struck the seawater with it.

The palm strike was incredibly powerful, hitting the sea surface heavily and creating a wave.

The waves surged up and crashed against the bottom of the sailboat, which reduced the force and speed of the sailboat's descent.

Su Mu used the force of the wave to land smoothly on the sailboat.

He then pushed off with his feet, stabilizing the sailboat and allowing it to move quickly forward on the sea.

When the sailboat slowed down, he would strike the sea behind it with his palm, creating a powerful thrust that propelled the sailboat forward.

Its speed was many times faster than that of the Eastern Barbarian warships.

In no time at all, they had caught up to a great distance.

On the deck of the Youlong warship, Xiao Jingyu, seeing Wang Ben's surprised expression, smiled and reminded him, "Lord Wang, don't just stand there watching, you need to quickly command the warships to give chase."

"Oh! Right, right!" Wang Ben finally realized, then smiled awkwardly, "I was so busy watching Old Su's rowing performance."

"Dragon Battleship, give chase at full speed!"

As he spoke, he waved the flag in his hand once again, and the entire Youlong warship gave chase at top speed.

……

"Look, what's that?"

On a retreating Dongyi warship, a soldier rubbed his eyes and then pointed to the sea behind him, shouting loudly.

"It looks like a person, a person floating on the sea!"

After saying that, he rubbed his eyes to make himself see more clearly and to make sure that he wasn't seeing things.

After he rubbed his eyes, he found that the figure had gotten even closer.

Now he saw it clearly.

"It was an old man..."

"An old man actually caught up with us in a small sailboat."

what?

At that moment, a naval captain heard the soldiers shouting.

He went to the stern and shouted, "Have you been beaten senseless by that big dog?"

"An old man, chasing our warships in a small boat?"

The soldier pointed ahead and said firmly, "Sir, I'm not wrong, it's just an old man."

"You don't believe me...look!"

The captain followed the soldier's finger and was immediately dumbfounded. His expression froze, followed by boundless fear.

Because in the rolling waves, there was indeed an old man with a full head of white hair, riding a small sailboat and chasing after their warship.

Moreover, it is extremely fast and is not afraid of the crashing waves at all.

"What's going on with this old man?"

"Who is he?"

The captain and the soldier's actions and exclamations attracted the attention of many soldiers.

They all went to the stern and looked out at the sea.

When they saw the white-haired old man coming in on a boat, fearless of the waves, they were all stunned.

"What's going on? Does that old man not use oars to row his boat?"

"It's all thanks to the recklessness!"

"Is this even human?"

"Go and inform General Murakami immediately!" The captain couldn't hold back any longer and shouted loudly to the soldiers beside him. He had completely lost his composure.

The scene was like seeing a ghost.

Soon, Murakami Heiji and his vice admiral arrived at the stern.

The captain shouted, "General, look over there, that old man..."

Murakami Heiji looked over and saw an old man with white hair slam his palm into the sea, creating a wave that propelled the lone boat out of the waves and quickly rowed it toward their warship.

Murakami Heiji's pupils constricted, and he instinctively shouted, "What are you all standing there for? Aim at that old man and hit him hard!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

As he spoke, Murakami Heiji's face turned pale and his lips turned purple; he was quite frightened.

The lieutenant quickly directed the soldiers on the warship to attack the white-haired old man with fire barrels and crossbows.

"General, just who is this person?"

"At such an old age, he's floating on the sea like a water ghost."

The lieutenant couldn't hold back any longer and asked Murakami Heiji.

Murakami Heiji stared intently at the white-haired old man and said viciously, "White-haired old man, who else besides the Great Qian War God Su Mu possesses such abilities?"

"No wonder Shimazu Ryunosuke and the others were defeated by this centenarian?"

"With such abnormal skills, anyone would be defeated."

"Attack! Aim!"

Murakami Heiji screamed hysterically.

The fire barrels and crossbow bolts kept shooting at Su Mu, but none of them hit him.

Some of them, though they managed to hit, were neutralized by Su Mu's palm strike.

When Murakami Heiji saw Su Mu handling the situation with ease, and that the attacks couldn't hurt him at all, he became furious, and that anger overcame his inner fear.

"Get out of my way, let this general handle this!"

He reached out and snatched the bow and arrow from a soldier's hand, then drew his own bow and shot an arrow at Su Mu.

As a naval admiral, his martial arts skills were naturally not weak.

His archery skills and arm strength were unmatched in the Eastern Yi navy.

However, the arrow he shot was caught firmly between two fingers of Su Mu, who was standing at the bow of the sailboat.

This scene caused the Dongyi soldiers to gasp in shock.

"This old man is really not human."

"At a hundred years old, with white hair, he still possesses such skill, catching General Murakami's arrow with two fingers?"

"That's an exaggeration!"

At the bow of the sailboat, Su Mu flicked his finger, shattering the black feathered arrow into several pieces.

Just then, three fire barrels came crashing down on us.

Upon seeing the three fire barrels, Su Mu's lips curled up, and he raised both palms, unleashing a powerful strike of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

A golden dragon roared out of the sea and smashed the three fire barrels into dust, creating a wave on the surface of the sea.

Propelled by the giant waves, the sailboat drew closer to the Eastern Barbarian warship.

"Are you alright?"

The Dongyi soldiers on the Dongyi warship were all dumbfounded.

At this moment, Su Mu, his eyes fixed on the stern of the Dongyi warship, smiled and said, "This distance is enough!"

After saying that, he pushed off with both feet and flew up from the sailboat, riding the waves, and then leaped high into the air above the stern of the Dongyi warship!