After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Bars in the city.

Xiao Yanjun walked out of the bar with a cigarette in his mouth. Bai Qi followed behind him, holding a black trench coat, which he carefully covered Xiao Yanjun with. Xiao Yanjun listened silently to the sounds of cannons, gunshots, and horses' hooves all around him. After a while, an old voice began to sing.

"In the Liang and Song dynasties, people were few and birds were singing; a single glance from the boat filled me with sorrow."

Half of the white bones have gone with the river, while the yellow clouds still hang low beside the city...

Following the sound of the singing, Little Yama soon saw Zhongdou Xingjun sitting on a pile of corpses of ghost soldiers, holding an erhu and singing.

Little Yama snapped his fingers.

Lu Bu, Bai Qi, Xiang Yu, and Li Jing, who arrived on horseback, took their places around the Dipper Star Lord.

Little Yama took the cigarette out of his mouth and laughed.

"Come on, keep the music playing, keep dancing!"

Chapter Seven: The Savior

"The flowers have fallen on the battlefield of Pingpi, and the grass in the old gardens and spring fields is not yet fully grown."

Wise rulers frequently transfer the imperial tally to guard the borders; when will it be sent to the counties to reach the common people?

Zhongdou Xingjun's fingers were holding the erhu bow, and the mournful tone of the erhu, combined with Zhongdou Xingjun's chanting, gave people an extremely desolate and helpless sense of sorrow.

After the piece ended, Zhongdou Xingjun put down his erhu, but the environment did not quiet down. The sounds of gunfire, exploding ammunition, wails, pleas for mercy, and the clatter of hooves mingled together, creating a chaotic atmosphere.

After a long while, a burst of fire shot into the sky, turning a large area of ​​land behind Little Yama into blood red.

……

Three miles away.

Inside a detached villa, a burst of flame shot out from the windows and doors, engulfing the entire villa in flames.

The approaching ghostly soldiers were instantly engulfed by the sea of ​​fire, leaving not a trace.

A few seconds later, a middle-aged man engulfed in flames emerged, and the flames spread wildly outwards like mercury after he appeared.

The middle-aged man took to the air again, flying into the sky. A huge pillar of flame shot into the sky, illuminating a large part of the city.

At the same time, two other Awakened Ones, riding on lightning and storms, flew up from the ground, looking down from above at the city that had fallen into chaos.

Northwind City has Awakened Ones, whose bloodline levels and awakening degrees are not low. It is because of the assistance of these powerful Awakened Ones that Northwind City has been able to exist peacefully in the border region of Yanlai Prefecture.

This time should be no exception.

The middle-aged man, whose bloodline was that of the Bifang bird, shouted as he flew in mid-air.

"Which path do you belong to? If you lack travel expenses, please feel free to tell me. I am not a stingy person and will certainly satisfy you."

Bifang Bird waited for half a minute, but no one responded. Bifang Bird said angrily.

"Don't be so stubborn! Go and ask around the world how I, Wang, got my title of Great Sage of Chaos!"

In the entire Eastern Xia Federation, there are currently only a little over four hundred openly awakened demigods. The Eastern Xia Federation has eighty-seven states under its jurisdiction, which means that there are probably no more than five openly awakened demigods in each state. Yanlai State is the state with the worst public security in the country, and everyone who can leave has left. There is only one openly awakened demigod, Bifang Bird.

Bifang Bird is also the top dog in North Wind City. The other two demon-level second and third leaders are both a head shorter than Bifang Bird.

It is this long-standing principle of keeping one's word that makes Bifang Bird feel that he can talk to people about anything.

After all, judging from the way they're attacking our territory, they don't seem like the Four Divine Beasts.

Three kilometers away, on the roof of a residential building.

The ghost general Chang Yuchun, riding a horse, spoke to Yang Youji beside him.

"When I was young, I often went hungry. I was always thinking of ways to find food. Once I saw birds flying in the sky."

Chang Yuchun pointed to the Bifang bird in mid-air.

"I just thought, 'This is meat,'"

Yang Youji picked up the bow from his back.

"I understand. I will shoot down this bird for General Chang right away."

Yang Youji drew the bowstring, nocked the arrow, and then shot it.

……

At the place of the Dipper Star Lord.

Li Mu, clad in black armor, brought out a chair from somewhere and placed it behind Little Yama. Little Yama plopped down in the chair, and the moment he sat down, a lightning-like light flashed in mid-air, striking the Bifang bird that was glowing and radiating heat in mid-air. The bird let out a mournful cry and plummeted to the ground.

The firelight swept across Little Yama's face, leaving a golden line running through his features.

Then, the other two leaders of Northwind City, enveloped in lightning and storms and standing in mid-air, landed one after another, and the sounds of gunfire and battle around them gradually subsided.

Tens of thousands of ghostly soldiers slowly approached Little Yama from various road intersections.

In no time, the area where Little Yama was was completely filled. Chang Yuchun, who was at the front, walked up to Little Yama with two super large burlap sacks and then threw the sacks from his own quirky horse in front of Little Yama.

The sacks came undone as they hit the ground, revealing tens of thousands of blood-stained human ears.

Little Yama glanced at them and sneered.

"Chang Yuchun?"

"Chen is here!"

"Go out later and erect a stone tablet at the entrance of this city with the four characters 'Deserved to die' written on it."

"Leader!"

After speaking, Little Yama looked at Zhongdou Xingjun, who had stopped playing the erhu, and teased him.

"Sing on, why did you stop singing? My dear teacher, you should enjoy yourself to the fullest. How can your students be happy if you don't sing?"

Zhong Dou Xingjun pushed up his sunglasses.

“I know what you want to do after your resurrection, but it’s meaningless. The Eastern Xia United States has been established for over two hundred years. Powerful clans and gentry have already formed. Those capitalists and those members of Congress who live off capitalists have become a system. The whole environment is already like this.”

Zhongdou Xingjun turned to look at Xiao Yanjun.

"You can kill people, but can you go against the tide of time?"

Anyone who has studied history knows two things: first, the development of history follows objective laws; and second, humanity cannot learn anything from history.

Zhongdou Xingjun has witnessed the Dongxia United Kingdom from its inception to the present, so he is very clear that the Dongxia United Kingdom is now on a downward trend, and the future trend is that its national strength will continue to decline until it collapses internally.

Even if Little Yama is a learned man, he is devoted to public service and would never go against the times.

Little Yama said nonchalantly.

"So, you know perfectly well that the members of Congress are all collaborating with vampire capitalists, and you know that capitalists are constantly eroding the interests of the people by using the power of Congress, yet you casually say 'this is the times,' and then you can act as if it's perfectly normal to suck blood and eat flesh, and do all sorts of bad things?"

Little Yama snapped his fingers.

Xiang Yu, Lü Bu, Bai Qi, and Li Jing each picked up their weapons and slowly approached Zhongdou Xingjun.

No matter how eloquently Zhongdou Xingjun speaks, and no matter what he says is true, that doesn't stop him from doing bad things.

Zhongdou Xingjun laughed heartily.

"So, little guy, you don't understand anything."

Little Yama said with a disgusted expression.

"I don't want to understand your values, which allow you to feel superior even when you're a bad person."

Zhongdou Xingjun once again played the erhu with his bow, singing as he did so.

“I once saw the jade trees of Nanjing and the warbling of orioles at dawn, and the flowers blooming early on the pavilions of Qinhuai. Who knew they would so easily melt away like ice! I watched as he built his magnificent mansion, watched as he entertained his guests, and watched as his mansion collapsed. On this pile of green moss and blue tiles, I once slept a carefree sleep and witnessed two hundred years of rise and fall.”

Zhongdou Xingjun closed his eyes, and at this moment the four ghost generals were less than five meters away from Zhongdou Xingjun.

"So, shall we make a bet?"

Zhongdou Xingjun stood up from the high platform piled with the corpses of Yin soldiers, turned around and looked at Xiao Yanjun.

Little Yama was curious.

"What kind of bet?"

Zhongdou Xingjun's lips curled up, revealing a smile that made Xiao Yanjun very uncomfortable.

"I can turn the tide of the times and change the tone of the times from decadence to striving for progress."

Little Yama said with disdain.

"Really? I don't believe it?"

"So we can bet."

Zhongdou Xingjun jumped off the platform piled with the corpses of the Yin soldiers, carrying his erhu, and passed by Bai Qi, walking to within two meters of Xiao Yanjun.

Stopping two meters away, Zhongdou Xingjun spoke slowly and deliberately.

"Let's make a bet and see who is the savior of this era."

……

Xinxiang City, Zhuque College, girls' dormitory, 6:00 AM.

Lin Anru got up early, yawned, went to her dormitory to wash up, and went downstairs. As soon as she went down, Lin Anru saw several girls standing at the door of her dormitory, chattering about something.

"That Zhou Yan actually wants to fight with Senior Lin Lei."

"Has this guy gone mad? Senior Lin Lei is a genius with a high level of awakening. Even if his bloodline level is the same, he can't compare to Lin Anru."

"Perhaps he got his past victories too easily and really thought he was invincible. Hehe, this time he'll have to suffer a bit."

"Haha, I can't wait to see Zhou Yan get beaten to tears."

Lin Anru walked out of the dormitory building with a smile. Outside the dormitory building, some girls were setting up cameras. A short-haired girl who was familiar with Lin Anru waved to her and said excitedly.

"Senior, this time Senior Lin Lei is going to stand up for you!"

Another girl who has always liked Lin Anru also said.

"Senior, I'll record the whole scene of Senior Lin Lei beating Zhou Yan to a pulp later, so he can learn his lesson for bullying you before."

Lin'an replied as if in response.

"I accepted my defeat gracefully before, what bullying!"

Everyone wins and loses in competitions, so to talk about bullying makes it seem like you were the one being unilaterally abused by Zhou Yan.

He stuck out his tongue at the girl he had bullied and then went to fiddle with the camera.

If Lin An went to the cafeteria, it would be even more lively. Wang Yang (the senior brother of close combat), who was almost kicked to the point of extinction by Zhou Yan, and Fang Xu (the super righteous warrior who releases blood poison), who was almost crippled by Zhou Yan, each had a banner hanging inside the cafeteria.

One banner read, "Senior Lin Lei shows off his skills and beats up those despicable trash dogs."

The second banner reads, "Stubborn and brainless people will eventually get their comeuppance."

When Lin'an Rulai arrived, Fang Xu was holding a microphone and shouting.

This is betrayal!

"As an Awakened One, Zhou Yan, this freshman, not only doesn't stand on our side, but he also won't allow us to go out and have some fun!"

"Who does he think he is! What right does he have to restrict us!"

Fang Xu's face was contorted, and his whole body was trembling. Zhou Yan had already formed a grudge against this person, and now that Zhou Yan was going to fight a senior student, how could he not be excited and trembling all over? He was just waiting for Zhou Yan to make a fool of himself later.

Wang Yang, who had almost had his manhood destroyed by Zhou Yan, also came out. The young man, whose body had now recovered, clenched his fists and roared.

“I never understood why Zhou Yan would be so despicable as to oppose us. Now I know, he never considered us as his own people.”

“He treats those slum dwellers, those who only waste social resources and the social environment we work so hard to create, as his own people.”

Wang Yang's face showed prominent veins.

"This kind of person is a heretic. Society will tell that brat that his arrogance is nothing but stupidity and ignorance!"

Applause filled the cafeteria.

Chapter Eight Strong Luck

The boys' dormitory, Zhou Yan's room.

Zhou Yan tore open the package sent by Ying Zhao; inside were two fruits wrapped in bubble wrap.