In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

However, the wife's abdomen had been pierced by something sharp, and blood was flowing everywhere; she was clearly not going to survive. The little boy, on the other hand, was still breathing steadily, but he had also fainted due to the falling rocks and was nestled in his father's arms, seemingly asleep.

"father--"

"mother----"

"Ah Shu————"

Where are you?

The girl clutched a dirty little doll in her hand, crying helplessly, but received no response.

Outside Zijia Village, two people were helping to organize the evacuation of the people. They were Zishu and Xiang Liang, who had been evacuated from Pangshan.

Xiang Liang's scalp was now truly tingling.

How could there be a sudden mudslide? How could there be a sudden earthquake?!

What is the current situation of Xiang Yu and Xiang An?

Countless questions filled Xiang Liang's mind, but there was no way to get up the mountain now, but...

After calming himself down, Xiang Liang still chose to prioritize evacuating the crowd.

His intuition told him that the two boys could protect him, and judging from their reactions, there was likely a lot he didn't know about them.

Why did they suddenly run towards the mountaintop? Why are there those black monsters in Pangshan?

Moreover, their elder brother was definitely not a simple person, and the two brothers had confirmed that they had never been to Pangshan. Could it be related to their elder brother?

Countless thoughts raced through Xiang Liang's mind. He helped an old man up, carried him to the side, looked at the roaring mudslide, and gritted his teeth.

Please, please don't let anything happen to you two rascals!

......

Xiang Yu and Xiang An had already run along the slippery mountain path to the side of the large rock.

Xiang Yu brushed the dirt off the stone with his hand, lay down on it, and closed his eyes.

He was listening; the stone had veins, and it was clearly unrealistic to pry off such a large stone entirely.

Therefore, in order to stop further mudslides and accelerate the process, the only option is to break off a portion of this large rock from the mountainside.

Finding the right spot, Xiang Yu and Xiang An, holding the bronze swords in reverse, simultaneously stabbed the stone fiercely.

The bronze sword was driven directly into the boulder by the immense force, producing a loud bang.

Card--

Xiang Yu's bronze sword broke.

"Use mine!"

Xiang An then took out his bronze sword.

Xiang Yu casually threw away the sword hilt and, together with Xiang An, did it again.

Card--

Kaka—

After the deafening roar, cracks finally appeared in the mountain.

"Brother! Together!" Xiang An half-prone on the ground, pushing with both hands to stop the crack caused by the bronze sword.

"Uh--"

The two brothers braced themselves against the grooves behind them, gritted their teeth, and exerted all their strength.

However, in reality, neither of them had ever been breastfed.

"Ugh—ugh—ugh ahh ...

The First Cause of All Realms

Card--

Boom boom boom boom boom boom ——————!!

The two brothers finally pushed the boulder down, and it crashed into the pass, abruptly cutting off the massive flow of mud downstream.

"Great! We've caught them!" Xiang An jumped up and shouted, but he felt dizzy and swayed, almost falling off the cliff that the two brothers had built themselves.

Xiang Yu reacted quickly, grabbing Xiang An's hand and pulling him back.

"Be careful!" Xiang Yu sternly rebuked.

"Hmm..." Xiang An blinked, then lay down again to observe the blocked mudslide. He glanced at Zijia Village below. "These rocks can only hold it off for a while. Let's go into the village now and see if we can find any survivors!"

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Chapter 805 I Fight the Demon Tiger with a Hoe

Covered in mud, Xiang Yu and Xiang An jumped down from the high ground and ran towards Zijia Village.

Everything that just happened happened within minutes, and now a considerable amount of muddy water has flowed into Zijia Village.

The mountain lord gazed down from the mountaintop, his fur soaked by the rain, but he made no move, simply squatting there, his body seemingly trembling slightly.

what is going on......?

"roar------"

Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted, and Pangshan Mountain trembled once more.

It seemed as if something was whispering in the mountain king's ear.

"You've protected this worthless Pangshan for a hundred years, haven't you ever thought about going far away to take a look?"

"...Or are you no longer a tiger, but just a house cat tied up on the mountain?"

The mountain king sat cross-legged, his eyes lifeless.

“I… I still have karma here…” he murmured listlessly.

He was surrounded by darkness, yet something was still asking questions.

"Why do you care about cause and effect? ​​You are a mountain lord with cultivation. Once you leave this Pang Mountain, you will have fewer ties. The world is vast, and you can go wherever you want."

There was little seduction in those words, yet every word struck a chord with the mountain king.

"...That is my karma, I cannot escape it." Shan Jun's eyes were slightly lowered. Although his heartstrings had been touched, he still insisted on his own opinion.

"Tch, then you can just sleep here and die, you stubborn blockhead." The black mist spat unwillingly, then its thoughts returned to the body of the mountain lord, giving a hateful look to Zijia Village below the mountain.

"If it weren't for the Mountain Lord pulling us back with his will at the last second, we would have already dismantled those two obstructive machines." The Mountain Lord murmured, his eyes flashing with ferocity. "Moreover, this Mountain Lord's will is truly powerful; our corruption couldn't even touch him in the slightest. We can only temporarily take over this body..."

"But it doesn't matter."

It turned and glanced at the mountain temple, its eyes showing disgust.

"The offerings made by people are utterly disgusting."

The hatred in his voice seemed to overflow. The mountain lord raised his claw and slammed it down. A gust of wind swept in, and the mountain lord temple was torn apart and ravaged in the wind mixed with black energy. In a short while, it turned into a pile of ruins, mixed with the skeletons.

Back on the mountaintop, the "Mountain King" looked down at Zijia Village below, grinning.

"Humans, so weak, so filthy, yet they desire to monopolize this resource-rich Central Plains, teeming with spiritual energy. Truly... their sins are unforgivable." His tone was calm, but murderous intent had already seeped out.

The mountain god was emanating billowing black smoke, shapeless and formless, yet it was the thing that people feared most.

"We, a different race, have come all the way from the southwest specifically for revenge!"

"By taking advantage of this 'Mountain Lord' body... we will bring the Central Plains into our hands!"

However, he failed to notice that among the ruins of the collapsed Shanjun Temple, a small jade tiger had shattered.

The jade tiger bears the character "吉" (auspicious).

......

Xiang Yu and Xiang An have already arrived in Zijia Village.

"Hey—is anyone still alive? If so, answer me!!!" Xiang Yu cupped his hands into a megaphone shape and shouted loudly into the ruins.

"Hey—is anyone still trapped?!" Xiang An shouted as he ran, quickly searching the ruins.

The two found many people trapped under the rubble, but when they touched their necks, they found that they were all dead.

Suddenly, Xiang An heard a sound.

A faint...sobbing sound?

There are still people!

Xiang An abruptly changed direction and ran towards the direction from which the crying was coming. From a distance, he saw a little girl crying loudly beside a pile of ruins.

He ran over, didn't say anything, and casually scooped the little girl up.

"Don't be afraid." Xiang An patted the little girl's back, his face showing anxiety, and continued running through the ruins, trying to find any other survivors.

"Father... Mother... Ashu..." The little girl's consciousness was already fading. After Xiang An patted her, she quieted down a bit, but she was still muttering something.

Xiang Antong's eyes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips.

"Xiang An! Have you found anyone alive over there?" Xiang Yu's voice came from afar. Xiang An looked in that direction and saw his brother carrying an old woman on his back. The old woman seemed to have fainted.

"I found it too!" Xiang An's face was a little pale, and his legs were bleeding, but he was still running.

"Have you searched the entire village?"

“…Hmm.” Xiang An nodded with difficulty.

Xiang Yu paused for a moment, sighed, and reached out to touch Xiang An's wet head.

"Let's send those two out first."

"Ok!"

Outside the village, Xiang Liang, who had heard the two brothers shouting inside, rushed in and immediately saw the two brothers running in his direction.

"You..." He was overjoyed and wanted to...

"Uncle! Help me take these two out of here!" Before Xiang Liang could even react, two more people were suddenly on his back.

Xiang Liang: ?