Chapter 134
Ding! Detected that Wang Xiangyang has reached promotion conditions, currently promoting to Heavenly God General!
As time passed, the aura of Wang Xiangyang, wearing the Imperial Emperor Armor, grew stronger and stronger, as if he had already surpassed the realm of mortals.
The aura emanating from the armor made all surrounding beings feel terrified.
At this moment, Wang Xiangyang seemed to have become a true War God, standing between heaven and earth, with no one daring to contend with him.
Congratulations, host! Your subordinate Wang Xiangyang has successfully advanced to Heavenly God General, and his skill Heaven and Earth Promotion became the Heavenly God Skill - Sacred Sovereign!
Unlike the Bull Demon King who had gone through countless hardships, Wang Xiangyang, whose essence is a 110-level ceiling War God, did not encounter any difficulty during the process of promoting to Heavenly God General.
This time, the number of Heavenly God General positions increased significantly.
And those who could compete with him are few and far between.
Basically, no one can contend with Wang Xiangyang.
Inside the Yellow Turban Camp, banners fluttered, armor gleamed, countless Yellow Turban Army soldiers gathered here; their commander-in-chief was none other than Meng Zhang, who now enjoys fame throughout the region.
Meng Zhang wore a gold-cyan battle armor, had a long sword hanging at his waist, and his brows betrayed a heroic aura.
He looked up at the azure sky, similarly feeling a stirring deep within his heart.
However, at that moment, Meng Zhang also sensed a powerful aura surging not far away.
He turned his head and saw the silhouette of the Bull Demon King appear there.
Violent aura surrounded him, as if he sought to encompass the whole heaven and earth under his control.
Meng Zhang knew that the Bull Demon King was breaking through in place, starting to vie for the Heavenly God General position.
Meng Zhang looked at the Bull Demon King's violent silhouette in the camp, and a ripple involuntarily rose in his heart.
He knew he also had a chance to contend for the Heavenly God General position, but for some reason, he did not do so.
A flicker of complex emotion passed through Meng Zhang's eyes as he lightly sighed, as if wanting to exhale all the distractions from his heart.
Meng Zhang's self-positioning has always been that of a commander-in-chief well-versed in military strategy and adept at planning.
He is not like other generals who love charging into battle; instead, he prefers to strategize and command from behind the scenes.
He believes that an excellent commander-in-chief should be able to perceive the whole situation, seize opportunities, rather than rely solely on force to solve problems.
Meng Zhang has a very clear understanding of his role; he knows what he excels at and what he should do.
He has always believed that a commander-in-chief's value lies not in how many enemies he can personally slay, but in how many soldiers he can lead to victory.
Therefore, he does not envy those powerful cultivators, nor does he wish to contend for the Heavenly God General position.
In Meng Zhang's view, contending for the Heavenly God General position, while granting greater power, would also plunge him into endless strife and conflict.
Therefore, when the world upgraded and the Heavenly God General positions increased, Meng Zhang did not frenziedly contend like others.
Instead, he remained calm and rational, continuing to hold his post.
Thus, Meng Zhang did not feel regret or loss for giving up the contention for the Heavenly God General position.
On the contrary, he felt more relaxed and free.
He no longer needed to go to the front lines to charge into battle, nor did he need to constantly fight to maintain his status.
And across the Heaven Martial Continent, similar waves were also stirred up.
Whether it be the War Gods who once dominated a region, or the powerful overlords who held sway over a territory, they all felt the world's shock and stirring.
Their tightly shut eyes suddenly flew open, sharp light radiating, as if they could pierce the void and directly gaze upon the inscrutable heavenly secrets.
Heaven and earth undergo anomalous changes, fortune descends upon them—this is the omen of the world's upgrade!
An old War God with white hair and beard muttered to himself, his face showing an expression woven of excitement and anticipation.
For how many years have these War God–level experts, who stand at the pinnacle of mortals, due to the limited number of Heavenly God General positions, been painstakingly seeking a higher realm, longing to glimpse the mysteries of the Divine Path?
Now, this opportunity has finally arrived.
With the surge of mysterious power between heaven and earth, the War Gods on the Heaven Martial Continent clearly felt that the once lofty Heavenly God General positions were actually gradually increasing.
Each new position's appearance was accompanied by a mighty, unmatched surge of fortune, as if inviting the fated to come and contend.
Haha, heaven helps me too! Today I will surely break through in one fell swoop and achieve the Heavenly God General position!
A bold and heroic War God let out a long whistle to the heavens, and his silhouette suddenly vanished in place.
Immediately after, a thunderous roar echoed across the sky, as if it were the fiercest clash and collision between heaven and earth.
Such scenes unfolded in every corner of the Heaven Martial Continent. Countless War Gods chose to break through in place; their aura was like a rainbow, their authority overwhelming the world, causing heaven and earth to change color and the winds and clouds to surge.
Everyone exerted their utmost effort, hoping to stand out in this unprecedented struggle for fortune and become the most dazzling existence.
In the process of this breakthrough and contention, the War Gods on the Heaven Martial Continent displayed their own distinct styles and means.
Each person gave their all, solely to seize this once-in-a-millennium opportunity.
And at this moment, the Heaven-Soaring Eagle, who had caused all this, also seemed to sense something.
However, he merely lifted his head and glanced at the distant horizon.
Then he shook his head in dejection.
This prosperous age is a feast for Amuer and his younger generation.
It has nothing to do with him, a remnant of the old era.
He is now nothing more than an old thing about to return.
The Heaven-Soaring Eagle looked at Amuer, his eyes full of gratification and pride.
He knew he had already passed on his lifetime of learning and wisdom to the next generation, and Amuer had not disappointed his expectations.
"Amuer, you are already the heir of the Heaven-Soaring Eagle."
He spoke solemnly, "I hope you can continue forward, using your martial arts and wisdom to defend the glory and peace of the grasslands."
He spoke solemnly, "I hope you can continue forward, using your martial arts and wisdom to defend the glory and peace of the grasslands."
No matter what difficulties and challenges one encounters, one must hold firm to one's beliefs and forge ahead bravely.
Amuer bowed deeply and said, "Master, I will keep your teachings and expectations in mind."
「I will surely become a hero and sage like you, making the grasslands ever more prosperous! 。」
Ling Tian Zhi Ying smiled and nodded, then turned and walked toward the edge of the cliff.
He raised his head to gaze at the horizon, his heart filled with boundless emotion and aspiration.
His mission had been completed, and Amuer would continue forward carrying his beliefs and pursuits.
The distant setting sun was like blood, and it too seemed to feel sorrow for this former War God of the grasslands.
Amuer stood behind Ling Tian Zhi Ying, silently gazing at his back.
He had begun to gradually realize that this might be his final farewell to his master.
Likewise, it was also the starting point for him to become a true hero.
From now on, the master will no longer stand behind him.
From now on, he can only walk forward alone.
He gripped the wolf-tooth dagger in his hand tightly, his eyes flashing with determined light.
Ling Tian Zhi Ying's silhouette gradually faded in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Only a lonely silhouette was left for Amuer.
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