All-people lord: My god general comes from ancient China

"That's right, at least all my subordinates are like that." Jiang Yu replied indifferently, his tone calm but firm.

King Yu shook his head, a look of disapproval on his face: "Jiang Yu, what are the strengths and talents of your subordinates?"

"It's normal that you can't succeed in your cultivation. Why don't you give it to King Jin and the others to try?"

"They are kings after all, maybe they can do it?" He placed his hope on more powerful kings such as King Gold.

Jiang Yu: "This has nothing to do with strength. I am very sure of this. Otherwise, how do you explain that I can use the Human King Sword and Human King Art before I become a king?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Let us try it and we'll know if it works!" King Yu was a little impatient.

Jiang Yu looked at King Yu seriously with a calm expression on his face, but the next second, he sneered and said slowly: "Okay, but don't be heartbroken when the time comes."

Upon hearing this, King Yu said, "It is impossible that the Human King Sword does not recognize me. How could my heart of Taoism be broken?"

Jiang Yu looked at King Yu's overconfident look and shook his head helplessly.

He secretly complained in his heart, this King Yu must be crazy wanting to be the leader of the army. Not to mention whether he can compare to himself, does King Yu really think he can compare to Emperor Ye?
Forget it, let him try it once, lest he keep having evil intentions!
Thinking of this, Jiang Yu no longer hesitated. He bent down, reached out to grasp the hilt of the Human King Sword, exerted force with his arm, and threw the Human King Sword towards King Yu.

King Yu was originally looking unconvinced, but when he saw Jiang Yu throwing the Human King Sword to him, a smile instantly lit up his face. He hurriedly took a few steps forward, stretched out his hands, and carefully took the sword as if he had found a treasure, holding it in front of his eyes to examine it carefully.

But at this moment, the originally silent Human King Sword suddenly burst out with dazzling light without any warning.

"Hmm?" King Yu noticed something strange and subconsciously made a puzzled sound, frowning tightly.

boom!
A deafening bang exploded around King Yu.

King Jin and the others who were not far away were originally watching quietly on the side, but were startled by the sudden noise and were all horrified.

"What's wrong?" someone couldn't help but ask loudly.

Then they saw a surprising scene. The Human King Sword, carrying a powerful force, drove the King Yu, who was blown to pieces, to fly randomly in the air!
King Yu gripped the hilt of the Human King Sword tightly with both hands. Veins bulged on his arms. He used all his strength to try to steady the sword, but the sword seemed to have its own will and was completely out of his control.

He pushed hard against the ground with his feet, trying to use the reaction force of the ground to balance the power of the sword, and each step left a shallow footprint on the ground.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his breathing became rapid, and his chest heaved violently.

His eyes were fixed on the Human King Sword, his eyes filled with unwillingness and disbelief.

He tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body and inject it into the sword continuously, but it was all in vain.

The Human King Sword still emitted a strong light, and the sword body was shaking violently, making a buzzing sound.

King Yu was staggered by this force, and he almost fell down several times.

His hair was messy due to the strong wind and his clothes were torn into pieces.

King Jin and others around were so shocked that they stood there in a daze, their eyes wide open, their mouths slightly open, their faces full of disbelief.

Their eyes followed closely behind Yu Wang and Ren Wang Jian, and they were completely shocked by the astonishing scene before their eyes. Yu Wang once again tried to suppress Ren Wang Jian by force. He shouted loudly and raised his spiritual power to the extreme, but what he got in return was a more fierce resistance from Ren Wang Jian.

With a "whoosh" sound, the Human King Sword broke free from his hands and flew out in an instant.

King Yu lunged forward but missed and fell to the ground.

He got up from the ground in a mess, his face covered in dust, his hair disheveled, his eyes full of loss and frustration.

Prince Yu was filled with shame and indignation, feeling extremely embarrassed. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something. He raised his head abruptly and glanced around. He found that Prince Jin, Overlord, Jiang Yu and others were all looking at him.

Those gazes were like sharp needles, pricking him and making him feel uncomfortable all over.

The shame and anger in his heart was instantly ignited, burning more and more vigorously, and the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably.

"Damn it, Jiang Yu, are you doing this?" He roared at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing in the air, filled with anger and unwillingness.

The scene where he was tossed around in the air and covered in dust by the Human King Sword was still vivid in his mind. It made him feel that he had lost face in front of everyone, and at this moment he just wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.

Jiang Yu stood there with a calm expression. When he saw the Human King Sword flying over, he naturally raised his arm and steadily took the Human King Sword back. Looking at the furious look of King Yu, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "You think too much. The Human King Sword simply doesn't recognize you!"

"This is impossible, I don't believe it!" When King Yu heard this, he became even more agitated. Veins bulged on his forehead, his hands clenched into fists, and he roared in anger.

The Human King Sword did not recognize him. This was something he had never dared to imagine and was also the most difficult thing to accept.

He repeatedly asked himself in his heart, doesn't the Human King Sword recognize him?

Why.

why?
He just couldn't figure it out!
"No, it must be because of the Human King Art. I have to practice the Human King Art before I can control the Human King Sword!" King Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he spoke loudly, as if he was making excuses for himself, or as if he was trying to persuade other people present.

Then, he looked at Jiang Yu with anger on his face: "Jiang Yu, quickly hand over the Human King Art. If we practice together and grow together, we will surely rise strongly..."

Jiang Yu's face darkened when he heard this: "King Yu, I have told you so many times that no one else can succeed in cultivation except me!"

"Besides, whether the Human King Sword recognizes you or not has nothing to do with the Human King Art. In fact, when I was in the elite area, I had already used the Human King Sword for a while before I started practicing the Human King Art."

"If you don't believe me, you can open the panel of the Observatory and check it out!"

"No, I don't believe it, Jiang Yu, you are talking nonsense!" King Yu simply couldn't listen. He strode towards Jiang Yu. Every step made a "bang bang" sound. Every step seemed to carry an invisible oppression, making the air around him seem thinner.

Even though he had just been beaten extremely badly by the Human King Sword, King Yu was indeed extremely powerful. He was level 25, the same as the Chaos Demon Lord, which was 4 levels higher than Jiang Yu!
Jiang Yu saw King Yu walking towards him with big strides, his eyes stern, and he narrowed his eyes: "Why, King Yu, do you want to fight with me?"

To be honest, considering his current condition, he did not have full confidence of winning against King Yu.

However, with my own combat experience and skills, it shouldn't be a problem to fight to a draw. (End of this chapter)