The blessed land of God, the God of War Mountain.
The war king, who had obviously regained his youth and looked much better, was now more muscular, taller and more robust, with an even more powerful aura. He wielded a huge war hammer, roared loudly, and methodically performed a set of grand and powerful hammer techniques.
Behind the War King, on the huge martial arts arena, there was a young man over nine feet tall, with muscular bodies, a childish green face, probably about eleven or twelve years old, completely naked, holding a square-headed war hammer that was almost as big as their bodies. He followed the War King's movements with a roar like thunder, and practiced the hammer technique in a very methodical manner!
For the warriors of War God Mountain, training is very simple!
Eat and drink to your heart's content, temper your body, and practice the "Immortal God Chapter" to make your strength grow and your body become stronger!
What remains is to practice various weapons over the years, and practice the skills of using various weapons hundreds of thousands or millions of times until they are mastered, imprint them in the bone marrow and soul, and make these skills become instincts. This is how you become a qualified warrior!
These kids, aged 11 or 12, are at the age when they are most malleable and their abilities improve the fastest!
Lucky kids, Chu Tian repaired the Divine Blood Bath Pool, and each of them experienced a Divine Blood bath. They also started practicing "The Chapter of the Immortal God" directly from the beginning. The speed at which their strength increased was more than ten times faster than when Zhan Wang and the others were young.
It hasn’t been long since Chu Tian left the blessed land. The more than 100,000 young men in front of him all possessed the strength of a mid-level combat master on average!
If these dolls were released into the outside world, they would be enough to make those self-important young masters of the Celestial Clan, such as Jin Ao and Jin Xing in the past, stunned. The strength of these dolls is much stronger than those young masters of the Five Elements tribes!
At the edge of the martial arts arena, Elder Feng and Elder Huo, two of the seven new elders, looked at these dragon-like youngsters with satisfaction, then shook their heads in distress: "Hey, these kids are improving so fast, that's a good thing! But, they eat too much, and when they fight in private... Tsk tsk, their barracks have been smashed more than a dozen times!"
After being happily troubled for a while, the two disrespectful elders laughed triumphantly at the same time.
"Hey, the brats have the energy to fight, that's a good thing! Hey, if you like to fight, you won't get beaten enough! If you catch them, just whip them hard with a whip. Good fighters are made by fighting!"
The two old guys smiled with their eyes narrowed, and suddenly, they raised their heads at the same time and looked towards the distant sky.
The hammer in the War King's hand suddenly froze in the air. He stopped the gesture, turned around, and looked towards the eastern sky. Large flocks of fire crows were gliding silently towards the direction of the God of War Mountain. On the backs of these fire crows stood groups of warriors with their bodies emitting a faint glow.
"These old stubborn people in Tanggu! What do they want to do?" The War King frowned. "Humph, seeing our tribes flourishing these days and seeing that our strength has surpassed theirs, they are anxious and panicked, and want to ask the Heavenly Master for benefits?"
He placed the war hammer heavily on the ground, and half of the huge hammer head immediately sank into the ground. The War King moved his two strong arms and laughed softly, "However, if you want to see the Heavenly Master... well, well, it won't be so easy this time! What good things does Tanggu have? Tsk, those old guys, we have to make a lot of money from them!"
With his hands folded across his chest, the War King stood on the parade ground with his head held high, watching countless fire crows flying over.
The large group of warriors on the backs of the Fire Crows jumped down one after another. The Fire Crows circled in the air and landed on a nearby tree. Countless Fire Crows with huge bodies and scarlet eyes stared at the War King, and none of them made a sound.
"Hey, descendants of the sun, what are you doing here at the God of War Mountain?" The War King laughed proudly, "Do you want to see the Heavenly Master? But, unfortunately, the Heavenly Master went out for a stroll, and no one knows where he went. Hehe, it's not that easy to see the Heavenly Master!"
A man with light golden skin, wearing golden armor, over two meters tall, slightly thin, and with a strange face, walked forward two steps slowly, stood quietly in front of the War King, and looked him up and down.
Light golden skin, light golden long hair, light golden eyes, light golden pupils, the whole body is light golden, and there is a layer of hot golden light gushing out from under every inch of skin, giving people the feeling of a golden statue just out of the oven!
An inexplicable and powerful pressure spread out from the man's body, releasing it wantonly in the surroundings.
The War King's expression became extremely serious. He looked up and down at the man standing in front of him, and then looked at the people from Tanggu who were following behind him!
The War King knew these guys, the elders of Tanggu, and the generations of Crow Kings before Tanggu!
They all stood behind the man respectfully. It was obvious that the status of this golden-skinned man was far above theirs. But the War King dared to swear that he did not know this guy!
There is no senior executive in Tanggu whom King Zhan doesn’t know!
But he really didn't recognize this golden skin!
Moreover, the pressure emanating from the golden-skinned man caused the pure war god blood in the War King's body to quickly boil, continuously emitting waves of huge blood energy. Just by sensing the breath of the golden-skinned man, the War King instinctively mobilized all his strength, and the veins under his skin quickly swelled up.
"Who are you?" The War King felt something was wrong!
The pressure from this golden-skinned man was so terrifying that the War King even felt a little afraid!
This is the suppression of innate bloodline!
It was like a tiger suddenly appearing in front of a cat! Even if the cat had the heart of a tiger, a cat was still a cat. Due to its innate bloodline, a cat could never stand firm in front of a tiger!
"Kneel down, and then, like your ancestors, kiss my boots!" The golden-skinned man said to the War King in a cold voice with an expressionless face: "Descendants of the God of War, from today on, the ancestor god you worship will become the supreme Lord of the Sun, the source of all light in the world!"
The golden-skinned man said softly, "The value of the rest of your life is to fight, bleed, and sacrifice for the will of the Lord of the Sun! Your bloody battles will please the noble monarch. After you die, your souls will be extracted by the noble monarch, and after merging with the essence of the sun, they will turn into three-legged golden crows and accompany the noble monarch forever!"
"This is a great honor for you!" The golden-skinned man raised his head proudly: "So, kneel down and kiss my boots, just like your ancestors did in ancient times, kneel down, and then, offer your loyalty and humility!"
"I, fuck-your-mother!" The War King roared very straightforwardly. He grabbed the sledgehammer and hit the golden-skinned man hard in the face with it.
With a loud bang, the golden-skinned man was smashed hundreds of steps away. The War King raised his war hammer and roared madly: "Children! Fight! Fight! Fight!!! Damn Tanggu! You want war, we will give you war!"
The entire War God Mountain was lit up with dazzling blood light. Countless elite warriors of the War God Mountain swarmed out from camps in all directions, rushing towards this side with mad roars.
Countless large arrows covered the sky. The Fire Crows perched on the giant trees screamed in fear. Large groups of Fire Crows were pierced through the bodies by arrows and fell to the ground from the trees, twitching.