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In South Korea.

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

"He is so strong! He defeated the French Army with his own strength!"

Li Jinzhu's face was shining, his spirit was flying, and he felt deeply moved, and he felt like he was dreaming.

At Sin Chew, Li Xianlong slapped the table and whistled: "Play our country's power, show our country's power!"

"See, this is our national teacher of Sin Chew! It's much better than that old guy Wang Chongyan before!"

In Yanjing.

Song Beishan, the head of the Song family who received the news, was ashamed: "Sodoni may become the richest country in the world! That girl Shuangyan is right, the Song family should never provoke him!"

"Oh, I'm afraid we will never have a chance to take revenge!"

Next to him, Lu Zhenguo shook his head dejectedly and sighed: "He is already the real controller of Dosony, and it is really terrible that he pushed Sodoni to the top five powers in the world in one step!"

...

In Sodoni, the construction site of the Cass River Cross-River Bridge.

The project is over and will be opened to traffic within a week.

The teenagers Zhang San and Li Si of the Sanyingbang Manor were sitting in a simple air-conditioned house, together with their colleagues, watching the news that Taichu led the soldiers of the three armies to push France, while eating white steamed buns and braised pork.

"Invincible! Long live the God of Taichu! Long live Sodoni! France, defeated by the God of Taichu!"

Zhang San excitedly fisted and cheered.

“It’s been done!”

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

He solemnly put on the uniforms of the "Anju" real estate that were cleanly washed and neatly folded, and walked towards the construction site.

No one saw it. The moment he went out, he burst into tears and choked silently: "Dad, he has avenged you!"

"It's strange! Is this a chicken blood?"

Everyone just felt that Li Si's work progress in the afternoon was two or three times the original one.

...

"Jiang Taichu killed the French Blood God, Duke-level Blood Clan Martel!"

And when this news came, the entire dark world was in full bloom.

At the beginning, Jiang Tian had killed Zeus, which shocked a group of people, but now it is even more shocking.

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

But this time, they saw from the video that Jiang Tian was completely suppressing Martel and madly abused him. Martel could be said to have no power to fight back at all!

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 sighed on the forum.

"Yes, French blood god Martel, according to legend, has a life span of seven hundred years and a strong body, but look at it, it looks like a three-year-old child!"

The alchemist "Fire and Hammer" also looked amazed.

It is rumored that the French blood god Martel once killed the old Zeus, which shocked France and Europe for hundreds of years.

If it weren't for the rise of modern weapons and the secular regime becoming increasingly powerful, his reputation would definitely be comparable to that of the Temple of Gods.

"Although Jiang Taichu is mainly physically attacked, I suspect that Jiang Taichu may already have the strength of an earth immortal!"

The black magician who was present at the scene sighed: "It is the realm of the Holy King in the West!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the forum was completely boiling like a pot of cold water poured with hot oil.

Earth Immortal!

Too illusory!

Too mysterious!

The Chinese immortal is equivalent to the level of saints in the West, while the earth immortal is corresponding to the supreme saint king.

In the East, after the Song Dynasty, no earth immortals appeared again! Before that, there were rumors!

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

Many people questioned the black magician's statement, and they couldn't believe it, and were unwilling to believe it.

But the black magician said with confidence: "You know, Martel had killed the old Zeus, and his cultivation should be above ordinary saints!"

"But Jiang Taichu invisibly suppressed and imprisoned Martel's secret blood clan techniques! If this is not an earth immortal, what is an earth immortal?"

"Besides, even in Martel's peak period, I'm afraid he can't compete with the modern French army? He killed ten thousand people back then, but it was in the era of cold weapons!"

"But, Jiang Taichu can do it!"

"Is Jiang Taichu really going to be invincible in the world?"

A mercenary king who had been on the list of killing emperors several times sighed palely, as if he had seen a god.

"No wonder he dared to speak harshly to the Dark Council and the Holy See!"

"Maybe, the only ones that can suppress him at the moment are the Dark Council and the Holy See!"

Someone speculated so, but immediately added:

"Even if it is the first generation of vampires, they can't fight alone. They can only join forces to kill them, and there may be a glimmer of hope!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire forum was filled with heart-wrenching silence, and many powerful people were trembling, and no one dared to say anything again.

...

Jiang Tian was unaware of these comments and did not care about them at all.

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

On this day, the entire San Juan was empty alleys, and tens of thousands of people were greeted inside and outside the airport, and welcomed them in the middle of the road.

At San Juan Airport, flowers are clustered with colorful flags, the sky is blue, the sun is bright, and white clouds are floating quietly.

On both sides of the runway in the airport, among the welcoming teams, Huo Qingtian, Shen Mange, Zhang Qianlei and other martial arts powerhouses, as well as the Tianqing Sect.

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

Later on, there are Jiang Tian’s family, Zhang Wanqing, Jiang Changgeng, Zhao Xueqing, Huang Linger and others.

Outside San Juan Airport, on the "Airport Street", the sidewalks were filled with men, women, young and old, crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, and nowhere to be seen.

People were wearing red flowers on their arms and Taichu's statue on their chests. They looked at the direction where Jiang Tian's special car was about to arrive, waiting for Jiang Tian's special car to come.

An old black woman with silver hair, holding the statue of Taichu in both hands, kept praying, waiting anxiously and patiently.

A black worker couple, wearing a uniform 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, looking at each other on tiptoe, looking at them...

The wife led the child down the sidewalk and leaned forward to look around.

The child asked, "Mom, will I see Taichu?"

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

"That's great!"

The black child said excitedly: "The teacher said that he saved our country, brought us clean water, work, 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 and multinational corporations have killed many people, many Sodoni, and will never again..." said the child's mother.

"I will also grow up like Taichu, build Sodoni and guard Sodoni!" The child looked admiring and his eyes were firm.

"He should be back from the French plane!"

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

I saw an Air France passenger plane crossing the sky and landing slowly in the airport, and people were even more looking forward to it.

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

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

"You little brat, you're in a bad mood, you're crying, you're worried!"

Jiang Tian touched the little guy's head and laughed: "What can a few Japanese guys do to you, Dad Jiang?!"

"Thank you to the gods of Taichu! Defeat the invaders and guard Sodoni!"

With Dashir raising his arms and shouting, tens of thousands of people present knelt down and shouted.

"Thanks to the gods of Taichu, defeating the invaders and guarding Sodoni!"

Inside and outside the airport, there were tens of thousands of sounds, both men, women, young and old, like thunders rushing into the sky, shaking the flowing clouds in the sky trembled slightly.
To be continued...