Chapter 136: Holy Lord! Choice

"Ding! It has been detected that Wang Xiangyang has reached the promotion conditions and is being promoted to Heavenly General!"

As time went by, the aura of Wang Xiangyang, wearing the emperor's armor, became stronger and stronger, as if he had surpassed the scope of mortals.

The pressure emanating from the armor made all the creatures around it feel terrified.

At this moment, Wang Xiangyang seemed to have turned into a true god of war, standing between heaven and earth, and no one dared to compete with him.

"Congratulations to the host's Wang Xiangyang for successfully advancing to the Heavenly God General, and his skill Qiankun was promoted to Heavenly God Skill - Saint Venerable!"

Unlike the Bull Demon King who went through untold hardships, Wang Xiangyang, who was essentially a 110-level ceiling war god, did not encounter any difficulties in the process of being promoted to a heavenly general.

This time, there are many more positions for gods and generals between heaven and earth.

And there are only a handful of people who can compete with him.

No one can compete with Wang Xiangyang.

In the Yellow Turban camp, flags were fluttering and armor was bright. Countless Yellow Turban soldiers gathered here. Their commander was none other than Meng Zhang, who had become famous today.

Meng Zhang was wearing golden-green armor, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and a heroic aura was revealed between his brows.

He looked up at the sky and felt the same throbbing from deep in his heart.

However, at this moment, Meng Zhang felt a powerful aura surging not far away.

He turned his head and saw the figure of Bull Demon King appear there.

A violent aura surrounded his body, as if he wanted to bring the entire world under his control.

Meng Zhang knew that the Bull Demon King was breaking through on the spot and starting to fight for the position of Heavenly General.

Meng Zhang looked at the violent figure of Bull Demon King in the camp, and a ripple appeared in his heart.

He knew that he also had the opportunity to compete for the position of Heavenly General, but for some reason, he did not do so.

A complex emotion flashed across Meng Zhang's eyes, and he sighed softly, as if he wanted to spit out all the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Meng Zhang has always positioned himself as a commander who is well versed in military tactics and is good at making strategic plans.

Unlike other generals, he was not keen on charging into battle, but preferred to plan and command behind the scenes.

He believed that an excellent commander should be able to see the overall situation and seize opportunities, rather than relying solely on force to solve problems.

Meng Zhang has a very clear understanding of his own positioning. He knows what he is good at and what he should do.

He always believed that the value of a commander did not lie in how many enemies he could kill personally, but in how many soldiers he could lead to victory.

Therefore, he did not envy those powerful practitioners, nor did he want to compete for the position of Heavenly General.

In Meng Zhang's opinion, although fighting for the position of Heavenly General can gain more powerful strength, it will also lead to him being caught in endless fights and disputes.

He doesn't want his life to be constrained by power and status, and he doesn't want to become a target in the eyes of others.

Therefore, when the world was upgraded and the number of positions for gods increased, Meng Zhang did not fight for them as frantically as others.

Instead, he remained calm and rational and continued to stick to his post.

Therefore, Meng Zhang did not feel any regret or loss for giving up the fight for the position of Heavenly General.

On the contrary, he felt more relaxed and free.

He no longer had to charge to the front lines or fight constantly to maintain his position.

Different waves were also rising in various parts of the Tianwu Continent.

No matter whether they were the gods of war who once dominated the world or the powerful overlords who ruled a region, they all felt the shock and throbbing of the world at this moment.

Their tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, shining with brilliance, as if they could penetrate the void and look directly at the mysterious secrets of heaven.

"The world is changing, and luck is coming. This is a sign of the world's advancement!"

An old war god with white hair and beard muttered to himself, his face showing a mixture of excitement and anticipation.

For many years, these war gods who stood at the top of the mortal world had been struggling to pursue a higher realm and longed to glimpse the secrets of the gods because of the limited number of gods. Now, this opportunity finally came.

As the mysterious power between heaven and earth surged, the gods of war on the Tianwu Continent clearly felt that the positions of the originally unattainable gods were actually slowly increasing.

The emergence of each new position is accompanied by an unparalleled powerful luck, as if inviting those who are destined to take it to come and compete for it.

“Haha, God is helping me! I will definitely make a breakthrough today and become a god-general!”

A heroic god of war roared to the sky, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar resounded through the sky, as if it was the most intense confrontation and collision between heaven and earth.

Such scenes were being played out in every corner of the Tianwu Continent. Countless war gods chose to break through on the spot. Their momentum was like a rainbow, their pressure was overwhelming, causing the sky and the earth to change color and the wind and clouds to stir.

Everyone is trying their best to stand out in this unprecedented battle for luck and become the most dazzling one.

In the process of breakthrough and struggle, the gods of war on the Tianwu Continent displayed their own unique styles and methods.

Everyone is trying their best to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

At this time, the Sky-High Eagle that caused all this seemed to sense something.

But he just looked up at the distant sky.

Then he shook his head dejectedly.

This prosperous era is a feast for the young generation like Amur.

It has nothing to do with remnants of the old times like him.

He is now just an old thing that is about to return.

The Sky-High Eagle looked at Amur, his eyes full of satisfaction and pride.

He knew that he had passed on his lifelong learning and wisdom to the next generation, and Amur did not disappoint his expectations.

"Amur, you are already the inheritor of the Sky-High Eagle."

He said solemnly, "I hope you can continue to move forward and use your martial arts and wisdom to defend the glory and peace of the grassland."

“No matter what difficulties and challenges we encounter, we must remain firm in our beliefs and move forward courageously.”

Amur bowed deeply and said, "Master, I will keep your teachings and expectations in mind."

"I will definitely become a hero and wise man like you and make the grassland more prosperous!"

Sky-High Eagle smiled and nodded, then turned and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

He looked up at the sky, his heart filled with endless emotion and expectations.

His mission has been completed, and Amur will continue to move forward carrying his beliefs and pursuits.

The setting sun in the distance was blood-red, as if it was also feeling sad for this former number one war god of the grassland.

Amur stood behind the Sky-High Eagle, silently watching his back.

He had gradually begun to realize that this might be his final farewell to his master.

At the same time, it is also the starting point for becoming a true hero.

From now on, Master will no longer stand behind me.

From now on, I can only go on alone.

He tightly grasped the wolf-fang dagger in his hand, with a determined look in his eyes.

The silhouette of the soaring eagle gradually faded away in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Amur was left with only a lonely back.

(End of this chapter)