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Terrible!

Some of them are even quite frightening!

You know, when I was reading myths before, I thought that if these gods really existed, they might be able to traverse the universe using only their physical bodies, without relying on technology.

This blue planet is like a giant vortex, locking everything inside, and no news can even get out of this planet.

Lena was somewhat horrified. Originally, Lena had hoped that Pan Zhen would come to Blue Star soon.

Since I can't contact anything outside of Earth right now, maybe Pan Zhen's arrival can solve this problem.

Of course, there is another reason.

Pan Zhen's strength is undoubtedly god-level. With him around, nothing, whether it's the Great Xia or the entire Blue Star, can be a problem.

At least, that's what Lena thought at first.

But now, Lena just hopes that Pan Zhen and Lie Yang will never come to this planet!

"A god was born into the human world, and with a single blow, he shattered the pillar of Kunlun Mountain. From that moment on, heaven and man were separated, and there were no more gods in the human world!"

The burly man spoke with a hint of longing in his voice.

He single-handedly separated the celestial and mortal realms, weakening Kunlun's influence on the human world to its limit. This achievement alone is enough to benefit humanity for ten thousand years.

"This man is truly an unparalleled hero!"

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were filled with admiration as he sighed, and he had always considered himself an outstanding person.

After all, in the thousands of years of history of the Great Xia Dynasty, there are probably few who can compare with his talent.

Even Su Mo... well, he really can't compare to that monster.

But in Zhang Zhiwei's opinion, even Su Mo was far inferior to that person who broke the Heavenly Pillar.

I am not as good as that person.

Su Mo is not as good as that one.

I am Su Mo!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwei felt somewhat pleased. He would have to give Su Mo a good thrashing when they met next time, so that Su Mo wouldn't actually believe that his talent was the best in the world.

At least let him know that there are always people more capable than you, and that there's always something beyond your understanding.

"But what is that person's connection to the Immortal Island?" Zhang Zhiwei asked again.

"The fairy island is his residence!"

"What?!"

In an instant, everyone froze on the spot, disbelief flashing in their eyes.

How could someone capable of severing the pillars of heaven create such an evil place?!

"Ahem, it's a pity that the Lord hasn't returned for a long time."

The figure who had been standing silently behind everyone spoke up. It was a man wearing a special Taoist robe with two tufts of hair on his head that looked exactly like cockroach antennae.

"I haven't yet thanked you all for saving me. Dongfang Yuechu thanks you all, but this sacred mountain is dangerous."

If you don't have some means, I advise you all to go back as soon as possible.

The young man's body was somewhat ethereal; he was the same young man they had rescued from the tree shortly after arriving on the island.

At first, they were wary of the young man, but later they found that although the young Taoist priest was serious at times, he was mostly a silly Taoist priest!

And the person is actually quite nice~

"Dongfang Yuechu, you've been killed by the Lord so many times and you're still alive?"

A somewhat neutral voice came from behind, causing everyone to instinctively look over.

"I am the Celestial Immortal Bukongjiu. Since you are here, why not come with me to meet the Venerable Lord?"

Fairy!

The members of the Super Soldier Squad paused for a moment, then their expressions became extremely solemn.

The island is inhabited by immortals who call themselves celestial beings. Each of them possesses strength far exceeding that of ordinary extraordinary individuals, and most importantly, they are immortal.

"A celestial being?"

"Heh, they're just a bunch of little flower fairies, do they even deserve to be called immortals?"

Dongfang Yuechu chuckled, his eyes filled with mockery.

"Hmph, it's all about the victors and the vanquished." Bukongjiujun wasn't angry. Instead, he looked at Dongfang Yuechu: "The old master is gone. What's wrong with being loyal to the new master? Only you former 'big shots' would fantasize about him coming back. Now you're being trampled underfoot by us lowly demons. Don't you feel anything?"

Bukong Jiujun wore a mocking expression on his face.

Flower demon?

That's all in the past. Now I'm a celestial being!

Dongfang Yuechu did not make a move but stood behind the crowd, seemingly wanting to see what methods the outsiders had.

For native creatures of the immortal island like themselves, their greater understanding actually makes them more aware of how troublesome the island's inhabitants are.

The power of the heart!

This was originally only usable by the most elite group of humans or monsters. It was precisely because of their mastery of the power of the 'heart' that they could survive no matter how many times they were killed.

As long as you have a strong conviction in your heart, you will not die. Even a simple punch can reach incredible power with the blessing of your heart. The greater your heart, the greater your power.

However, the external forces seem to focus more on 'physical' and 'skill', so over the years, not many people have been qualified to enter the Immortal Island.

If you don't have that ability, it's better to leave sooner rather than later.

"Pfft~ Dongfang Yuechu, you, the dignified leader of the Qi Dao Alliance, wouldn't be thinking of relying on outsiders to deal with this immortal, would you?" Bukong Jiujun said as if he had heard something funny.

Before that person descended upon the immortal island, he would have been no match for these outsiders.

But after being granted the power of the heart, one no longer regards anyone from the outside world; this is the source of the confidence that the Lord bestowed upon these people.

"Holy crap, who are you to be so arrogant!"

Ge Xiaolun cursed and was about to make a move, but Zhang Zhiwei gently stopped him.

Ge Xiaolun was puzzled.

I wasn't really angry; it's just that I'm the tankiest member of the team.

Before each battle, I always have to use my taunt skill to draw enemy fire so that my teammates can deal more damage.

However, Ge Xiaolun was somewhat confused about what Zhang Zhiwei meant.

"It seems our young friend is testing us."

Upon hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Dongfang Yuechu shrugged and did not deny it.

"With you here, sir, this old man will not embarrass himself by showing off." Zhang Zhiwei looked at the burly man beside him and then said with a simple smile.

"You're really cunning!"

The burly man remained silent, then stepped forward and looked at the man who had not yet arrived.

"Pfft, hahaha, you old codger think you can challenge me?" Akagi laughed.

The members of the Super Soldier Squad also looked at their 'heroic spirit' with some concern.

"I'm really just average, and I don't like to do things myself!"

The burly man smiled sheepishly and took a light step forward.

"Om~"

A surge of violent magic appeared, and in an instant, scenes of war flashed behind the burly man.

There--

Starving people and corpses littered the land. A robust young man emerged from the countryside, traveling to various countries to spread his ideas.

As his fame spread, he gained a large following of disciples, and his reputation spread throughout the Jiangnan region.

At this moment, Ge Xiaolun, Zhao Xin, and the others stared wide-eyed in horror!

When they learned of the existence of heroic spirits, they went to study history on their own, but what kind of experience was that?

"No way!" Liu Chuang muttered to himself, as if he had witnessed something unbelievable.

Qi Lin remained silent, after all, she was the first to know the identity of this 'gentleman'.

"I travel the world through education."

"Om~"

As soon as the middle-aged man spoke, the numerous disciples behind him instantly seemed to transform into divine wheels that blotted out the sky, roughly numbering exactly three thousand.

"You who are you?"

If anyone is the most panicked at this moment, it's probably Akagi-kun standing right in front of him.

The body had subconsciously transformed into its true form, which was a giant peony.

Peonies are usually beautiful, but at this moment they appear extremely eerie, with human faces growing all over their branches and leaves, each face filled with fear.

"More than two thousand years have passed, and it seems you still remember the harm I caused you back then. Don't worry, I always persuade people with reason!"

With this strike, let me announce my arrival!

The burly man chuckled sheepishly.

"Tear~"

The long robe he had been wearing was instantly stretched to its limit, and terrifying muscles covered his entire body, faintly forming the Chinese character '理' (li) behind him!

"Confucius, you son of a bitch—"

"Boom~"

The next moment, the three thousand disciples seemed to form a connection, like a torrent of civilization, and before the peony flower demon could finish speaking, they bombarded down.

After a long while, the smoke and dust dissipated.

The flower fairy was nowhere to be seen.

Confucius, resembling a muscular devil, turned around, looked at everyone, and scratched his head with a simple smile.