Chapter 1 Fierce Battle

The domineering saber light flowed and crashed down.

It carried the roar of a tiger shaking heaven and earth, the arrogance to laugh at the world, and the tragic aura of slaughtering on the battlefield. It was terrifying, but it was directly shattered by a punch. A figure in black martial attire flew backward, the ring-pommel saber in his hand plunged into the ground, but he still slid back more than ten meters before barely stopping.

"So, I only blocked one strike..."

The young man's tone was full of regret and loss.

The handsome young man who stood up from the dust had sharp black hair, with a purple gemstone pendant hanging from his right ear.

It was Shanjun.

In front of him was the tall and sturdy Twelve Yuanchen, with the aura of a violent god.

The surrounding demons revealed expressions of shock and disappointment. Yuanchen could easily feel that these emotions were real and intense, not affected by any spells, but purely the instinctive shock from seeing something beyond their expectations.

Beyond these emotions, there were also derivative emotions: fear, hesitation, and flattery.

All of these were reflected in Yuanchen's heart.

The black-haired youth stepped forward, having already composed himself.

Yuanchen laughed loudly and said, "Brother, it's already not bad that you could take my blow."

"It seems that there are people with your strength in the human world too, hahaha."

Shanjun's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "Being able to take a punch is already beyond my expectations."

Yuanchen sensed that these words were sincere.

He was even more satisfied and laughed heartily.

He went to the inner chamber with the beauties. After a bout of lovemaking, the Yuanchen deity lazily lay down, letting the beauties wipe the sweat from his strong back, and said indifferently: "Although it's said that this was intended as a honey trap, I did enjoy myself."

These words were abrupt, yet extremely cold and direct.

The two female demons were panicked by the revelation of their secret.

Yuanchen laughed loudly and said, "It doesn't matter. Now that he's seen me, it's normal for him to be wary and vigilant. I am, after all, a deity, and of course I can tolerate his little thoughts. If he didn't do anything, I would look down on him instead."

"But you two must serve me well."

"When this is over, you will naturally have countless benefits!"

The two female demons naturally echoed and flattered him, but in the deepest part of Yuanchen's eyes was indifference. As a deity, he naturally had his own confidence. He was not the kind of foolish person without any thoughts or schemes. After figuring out the situation here during this period.

He took the opportunity to propose a friendly exchange, to knock Shanjun down a peg and intimidate the other demons, causing rifts to appear within the entire Yingzhou situation. By dividing them in this way, he could control this place through the rifts.

To complete the goal of coming here from the Great Wilderness.

The real goal.

The Huang Daxian from Shenzhou and the other fat pig dragon both looked surprised and uncertain. Shanjun sheathed his saber, and obvious cracks appeared on the zhanmadao. He was no match. Using this body to fight, he was defeated by a single punch after the initial probing.

"That is the power called mythological concept..."

Shanjun murmured, his tone complex and envious.

The Huang Daxian and the pig dragon demon next to him comforted him.

In fact, they were also shocked. Shanjun's strength was the strongest among them.

But after the opponent activated the mythological concept mode, he only blocked one punch. If the material of this zhanmadao hadn't been special, having undergone special quenching, that punch would have shattered the weapon first, then pierced through Shanjun, killing him on the spot.

"It's okay."

Shanjun nodded, "Being able to block a punch is already beyond my expectations."

He soothed the demons.

Step by step, he walked back to his residence, without saying a word.

His expression was obviously dazed.

Huang Daxian sighed, "It seems that Lord Shanjun is in a bad mood."

The pig dragon said, "Who says otherwise?"

"It seems that he sent Xiaoqing away in advance, worried that Xiaoqing would also be killed."

"Alas."

Different thoughts emerged in the hearts of all the demons in Yingzhou, and this was all normal. When the tide rises, everyone swims together. When the tide recedes, it becomes clear who isn't wearing swimming trunks. When the momentum is strong, everyone is naturally willing to add fuel to the fire, but when faced with difficulties, surrenderers will appear.

Shanjun thought to himself.

It's just like what's written in that book, surrenderers.

He still murmured, "However, being able to take a punch is already satisfactory enough."

He walked forward step by step, entering the cave.

Layers of formations opened, and the view suddenly opened up.

On the stone chair in front sat a tall young man, with black hair, cloud-patterned martial attire, holding a saber in his right hand. He opened his eyes, revealing tiger-like amber pupils, with a Shenzhou-style purple gemstone earring on his right ear.

"Come back."

The young man whispered, his tone carrying an indifference and coldness that even the previous Shanjun could not match.

"Yes, yes..."

The 'Shanjun' who had pushed the door open to enter trembled and answered, becoming more and more transparent, finally flying into the man's brow, turning into a Chang Gui (Tiger's accomplice spirit), acting as an accomplice for the tiger. This idiom is not just a fantasy. The real fierce tiger Shanjun, one of the three heroes of the late Western Han Dynasty in Shenzhou.

"Mythological concept..."

The real Shanjun seemed to be lost in thought.

But it doesn't matter. This time, using the power of this so-called Yuanchen to beat down the internal elements is also good.

When an external force appears, rifts will appear.

By expelling the surrenderers, the entire Yingzhou can be used by me.

Only then can it be considered a true rebirth.

Shanjun casually threw the saber in his palm out and said, "Record the data, analyze the fight with that Yuanchen, and deduce a way to defeat him." Another Chang Gui emerged, took the saber, and respectfully saluted. If there were priests from the former Sakura Island Grand Shrine here, they would recognize familiar faces one by one.

The entire Sakura Island Shinto system had now been transformed into Chang Gui.

The divinity was swallowed, the flesh and blood turned into resources for the demons, and the true spirit was suppressed by Shanjun.

His methods have always been cold and decisive.

Truly reduced to ashes.

Absolutely merciless.

Shanjun looked in the direction of Shenzhou and frowned: "Xiaoqing hasn't responded yet."

"Could it be that she encountered some danger and got trapped?"

Concern appeared in Shanjun's heart, and then he suppressed that emotion.

"However, the forces represented by Yuanchen clearly belong to the Great Wilderness God Era."

"Great Wilderness, Kunlun, Shan Hai, Shenzhou, Gonggong..."

Shanjun, with a stern face and a cold aura, closed his eyes and pondered for a long time. As a Shenzhou military general of that era, he constantly began to deduce the battle situation in his mind. There was no doubt that the human race was the enemy, but Shenzhou had to be protected, Kunlun was neutral, and the Great Wilderness was an enemy.

But... if Kunlun and the human race were on good terms.

That would be equivalent to being his enemy.

Shanjun pondered for a long time, exhaled, and made a decision.

"Bring the information over."

He said:

After defeating and overthrowing the secular world of Sakura Island, he directly seized all the research secretly conducted by this country. Of course, these guys were useless. The most powerful ideas still came from the Third Reich era of Germany, a technologically advanced and forward-looking style.

Some of the assumptions and attempts within it were still feasible even now.

As for some cruel human-based medicine...

The fierce tiger watched with great interest those who still cherished the so-called data, and then calmly ordered the medical负责人 to repeat the experiments in the records, saying that he wanted to see. An old man who had participated in the project but survived said in a hoarse voice that there were no experimental materials.

"Aren't there people here?"

The fierce tiger turned back and looked at those who still supported the invasion of Shenzhou, as well as the demons and monsters of the original Sakura Island, his pupils indifferent: "I remember, you have a grandson?"

The biological project executor, who was still young back then and has since survived by various means, lost all the brilliance on his face: "... I, I understand."

Finally, the fierce tiger threw these things into the fire.

The last data experiment was personally resolved by the grandson of the executor of the year, who killed his grandfather.

Looking at the freshly baked data that had been burned to ashes, there was not a trace of ripple in the fierce tiger's pupils.

"Even demons don't do such things when they eat people. It can be seen that the human heart is vicious and no less than demons."

The black-haired youth said such a sentence with emotion to the subordinates behind him.

Seemingly still brooding over the betrayal of the past.

Then he sighed: "It's just that I occasionally think of how I once protected a place, although afterwards, they turned against each other and fought, but for some reason, looking at them being humiliated by vile people, we can't feel happy either."

When the Great Wilderness supporting god appeared, and Wei Yuan brought back the Great Sun concept, and the Shenzhou internal plan began to start, Shanjun took the technological ideas from the nightmare of the last era and stepped into the area where he sought the water god Gonggong.

Today's era is still peaceful, but under the peace, there are undercurrents, and it is unknown when they will completely erupt.

When Shanjun left here and stepped into the water, he looked back at Yingzhou.

"Mythological concept..."

His black hair was tied into a ponytail, his eyes were slightly closed, and his amber pupils were cold and ruthless.

He murmured again.

"If you can block a punch, that's really, great."

He looked at the information in his hand, and a sentence popped up in his mind inexplicably.

Work, ah no, tutoring!

Lord Water God?

Based on basic logic, what should you do when you find that your current highest combat power seems to be insufficient?

On the one hand, find a new one, on the other hand, upgrade the other party.

Shanjun is a very nostalgic and stubborn guy, or rather, the territorial awareness of felines, with extremely strong self-discipline and action. After thinking that there didn't seem to be many existences more capable of fighting than Gonggong in the God Era, he chose to directly update and upgrade Gonggong, forcibly improving the version.

For example, how to become a student of an academician?

Most people would choose to work hard to improve and be admitted to the academician's school.

Shanjun would probably choose to make his teacher work hard to improve and improve the version.

As long as I train my mentor to become an academician.

Then I am a disciple of the academician.

Of course, it is because Gonggong himself is powerful and domineering, because he is also the top combat power that he can come into contact with.

Amber pupils looked at the textbooks in his hand.

Today, let's start with the junior high school version of physics.

………………

"Um? I mean, are you sure this is okay?"

The black-haired, blue-eyed Lady of the Lake worriedly said.

"Of course." Taotie arrogantly replied.

"Back then, my dad, my dad's boss, they all did this. After they broke up, I sneaked in and got this thing. Originally, I wanted to eat it, after all, this kind of creature is rare, but later, I don't know why, I couldn't bring myself to eat it."

"Looking at this kind of thing, I occasionally recall the past, my dad and other people I knew."

"Perhaps, memories are more delicious than any food."

"So I stayed."

"Back in our hometown, finding a place requires showing off your skills, to be magnificent and grand, the appearance must not be lacking."

"Re, really? Is this, I should still use our style... for example, a post that matches the status of Longhu Mountain."

"Don't worry, don't worry, this is Shenzhou, your Western one may not be useful, you have to do as the Romans do."

"I'm different, I've seen some things from my dad."

"Really?"

"Trust me!"

"My dad, he was a civil official."

Taotie, a descendant of ancient civil officials, was full of confidence.

He directly took out a simple war drum with Kui Niu patterns on it.

The richest woman of the Western God Era curiously said, "Um, excuse me, what is this..."

Taotie said cheerfully, "It's a Kui Niu drum."

"It's probably the last one."

While saying this, he slammed a drumstick on it below Longhu Mountain.

Kui Niu Drum - Ancient Divine Weapon.

One shock travels five hundred li, and continuous shocks travel three thousand eight hundred li.

At the same time.

Zhang Ruosu was still happily drinking tea, remotely eating melons.

This melon-eating is really a beautiful thing!

The old man thought happily.

ps: Today's second update... three thousand four hundred words.