Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

in South Korea.

Li Jianxi of the Xingyue Family smiled and said: "Jinzhu, Mr. Jiang's battle has simply rewritten history!"

"He is so strong! He single-handedly defeated the French Army!"

Li Jinzhu's face was radiant, her expression was high, and she was filled with emotion. She felt like she was in a dream.

In Xingzhou, Li Xianlong slapped the table and shouted: "Show up our country's prestige, show up our country's prestige!"

"Did you see that, this is the national master of our Xingzhou! He is much better than the old guy Wang Chongyan before!"

In Yanjing.

Song Beishan, the head of the Song family, looked ashen after receiving the news: "Sodoni will probably become the richest and most powerful country in the world! That girl Shuangyan is right, the Song family should never provoke him!"

"Alas, I'm afraid we'll never have the chance to take revenge!"

Next to him, Lu Zhenguo shook his head in despair and sighed: "He is already the real controller of Dosoni, and he has pushed Sodoni into the top five powers in the world in one step. It's really scary!"

…

Construction site of the bridge across the Kas River in Sodoni.

The construction is already being completed and it will be open to traffic within a week.

Zhang San and Li Si, young men from Sanyingbang Manor, sat in a simple air-conditioned board room with their co-workers, while watching the news that Taichu led the three armies to conquer France, while eating white steamed buns and braised pork.

"Invincible! Long live the God of the Beginning! Long live Sodoni! France was defeated by the God of the Beginning!"

Zhang San pumped his fists and cheered excitedly.

"It's working!"

Li Si stuffed the last bite of steamed bun into his mouth, licked the grease on his fingers, stood up with a calm face, washed the dishes, and put the dishes and chopsticks into the cabinet.

He solemnly put on the uniform of "Anju" Real Estate, which was washed cleanly and neatly folded, and walked towards the construction site.

No one saw him burst into tears the moment he left the house, choking silently: "Dad, he avenged you!"

"That's weird! Is this a chicken blood injection?"

Everyone just felt that Li Si's work progressed very quickly in the afternoon, which was two or three times as fast as before.

…

"Jiang Taichu crushed the French blood god, Duke-level vampire Martel!"

And when this news came, the entire dark world was boiling.

At the beginning, Jiang Tian killed Zeus and shocked everyone. Now, it is even more shocking.

When Jiang Tian killed Zeus, his victory was not smooth. Instead, he forced his great supernatural power to banish Zeus forever, and Jiang Tian was so tired that he vomited blood and became old.

But this time, they saw from the video that Jiang Tian was completely suppressing Martel and violently abusing him. It can be said that Martel had no power to fight back!

As for Duke Dracula, he didn't even dare to move.

"To be honest, when I saw this scene, I couldn't believe it was true! How could Jiang Taichu be so strong?"

the leader of the Iron Curtain lamented on the forum.

"Yes, the French Blood God Martel is said to have a lifespan of seven hundred years and is physically powerful, but look at it, he looks like a three-year-old child!"

The alchemist "Fire and Hammer" also looked amazed.

There are rumors that the French blood god Martel once killed the old Zeus, which shocked France and Europe for hundreds of years.

If it were not for the rise of modern weapons and the growing power of secular governments, his fame would surely be comparable to that of the Temple of the Gods.

"Although Jiang Taichu mainly attacks physically, I suspect that Jiang Taichu may already have the strength of an earthly immortal!"

The black magician at the scene sighed: "This is the realm of the Holy King in the West!"

As soon as these words came out, the forum completely boiled like hot oil poured into a pot of cold water.

Earthly Immortal!

It’s too illusory!

It’s too mysterious!

Chinese Immortals are equivalent to the level of saints in the West, while Earth Immortals correspond to the supreme Holy King.

In the East, after the Song Dynasty, no earthly immortal appeared again! Before, it was all rumors!

In the West, for thousands of years, there have only been a handful of holy kings, and they are all illusory and unbelievable!

Many people questioned the black magician's statement and could not believe it. They did not want to believe it.

But the black magician said categorically: "You know, Martel once killed the veteran Zeus, and his cultivation level should be above that of ordinary saints!"

"But Jiang Taichu suppressed and imprisoned all of Martel's vampire secrets invisibly! If this is not an Earth Immortal, what is an Earth Immortal?"

"Besides, even if Martel was at his peak, he probably wouldn't be able to compete with the modern French army, right? When he killed tens of thousands of people, that was still in the era of cold weapons!"

"But Jiang Taichu can do it!"

"Is Jiang Taichu really going to be invincible?"

A mercenary king who had been on the emperor-killing list several times sighed with a pale face, as if he was seeing a god.

"No wonder he dares to say harsh words to the Dark Council and the Holy See!"

"Perhaps, the only ones who can suppress him at present are the Dark Parliament and the Holy See!"

Some people speculated so, but immediately added:

"Even the first-generation vampires can't fight alone. Only by joining forces to snipe them can they have a chance of survival!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire forum fell into a heart-stopping silence. Many powerful people were trembling, and no one dared to say a word.

…

Jiang Tian had no knowledge of these discussions and didn't care at all.

He had already returned triumphantly on the French Air Force One plane, accompanied by the restless Sanchi and Jung.

On this day, the streets throughout San Juan were deserted, and tens of thousands of people greeted him inside and outside the airport.

At the San Juan Airport, there are flowers in bloom, colorful flags flying, the sky is blue, the sun is shining, and white clouds are floating quietly.

On both sides of the runway in the airport, at the front of the welcoming team were Huo Qingtian, Shen Mange, Zhang Qianlei and other martial arts masters, as well as everyone from the Tianqing Sect.

Behind them are President Chen Yang, Speaker Ander, King Arthur Jr., Archbishop Dahir, and the soldiers of the Heavenly Army.

Further back, there are Jiang Tian’s family, Zhang Wanqing, Jiang Changgeng, Zhao Xueqing, Huang Ling’er and others.

Outside the San Juan Airport, on the "Airport Street", the sidewalks were crowded with men, women, old and children. The crowds were so crowded that it was impossible to see the end.

People wore red flowers on their arms and statues of Taichu on their chests. Their eyes were looking at the direction where Jiang Tian's special car was coming, waiting for Jiang Tian's special car to arrive.

An old black woman with silver hair held the statue of Taichu in both hands, prayed constantly, and waited anxiously and patiently.

A black worker couple, wearing the uniforms of Anju Real Estate, held a child of seven or eight years old.

A group of black middle school students with tears in their eyes, holding each other's shoulders, standing on tiptoes, looking at...

The wife walked down the sidewalk with the child in hand, leaning forward and looking around.

The child asked: "Mom, will I see the beginning of time?"

"Yes! He will pass by here!" said the black mother.

"That's great!"

The black child said with excitement: "The teacher said that he saved our country, brought us clean water, jobs, houses and food! The priest in the church said that he was a god and defeated the invaders!"

"Yes, he defeated the invaders. Those French people and multinational companies have killed many people, many Sodoni people, and they will never do it again..." the child's mother said.

"When I grow up, I want to build Sodoni and guard Sodoni like I did in the beginning!" The child said with admiration on his face and firm eyes.

"The French plane, he should be back!"

Inside and outside the airport, there was a commotion among the crowd, and tens of thousands of people looked up at the sky together.

An Air France passenger plane was seen crossing the sky and landing slowly at the airport. People were looking forward to it even more.

"Father, you are finally back safely! The child is very worried."

In the airport, little Arthur rushed to meet him, threw himself into Jiang Tian's arms, hugged Jiang Tian's waist, and shed tears.

"You brat, you're worthless and you're crying, you're so worried!"

Jiang Tian touched the little guy's head and laughed loudly: "What can these little devils do to your father Jiang?!"

"Thank you to the gods of the beginning! Defeated the invaders and guarded Sodoni!"

As Dahir raised his arms and shouted, tens of thousands of people present knelt down and shouted.

"Thank you to the gods of the beginning for defeating the invaders and guarding Sodoni!"

Inside and outside the airport, there were tens of thousands of voices, from men, women, old and young, like thunder rushing into the sky, making the clouds in the sky tremble slightly.

"Get up!" Jiang Tian stretched out his hands to support him.

"Thank you Taichu for blessing our country and nation! You are our god and our hero!"

Zhang San and Li Si, two black young men, presented wreaths on behalf of the people of Sordoni and kowtowed nine times to Jiang Tiansan.

"thank you all!"

Jiang Tian put on the garland, helped the two of them up, and delivered a speech:

"There has never been any god, and I am not a god. I am a human being just like everyone else! It's just that my power is stronger than ordinary people!"

"And the strong fight to protect the weak!"

"The blood of the strong should be shed for the weak!"

"No matter how strong the strong are, they cannot do without the support of the weak! The weak create an environment and material support for the strong to become stronger, and the two together form an endless civilization system. If there are no weak, then neither will the strong. exist!"

Jiang Tian's words made all the people of Sodoni love Jiang Tian even deeper.

Jiang Tian scanned the crowd, and the clear voice reached everyone's ears clearly, stirring everyone's mind.

"Today, I am fighting to protect Sodoni. Tomorrow, I hope everyone will also fight to protect me and my family!"

"It's not because I am Jiang Taichu, it's not because I am the god in your mind,"

"But I am alone! A part of Sodoni!"

"In Sodoni, everyone is the spark of civilization and the most precious wealth!"

"Let us join hands and fight side by side to build a prosperous, rich and powerful New Sordoni!"

"We don't like war, but we are never afraid of war. If we fight, we will fight to the death and never retreat. Behind us is our home!"

After listening to Jiang Tian's words, everyone slowly clenched their fists, their eyes sparkled, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Everyone felt their blood boiling, and their boundless energy and fighting spirit surged.

A hot thing was brewing in his eyes and heart, like hot magma that had been suppressed for a long time and was about to burst out regardless.

"Taichu, if one day you are in danger, I will fight for you until the last drop of blood is shed!"

Li Si was so excited that he was trembling all over and roared loudly with tears in his eyes.