The earth is crumbling, and everywhere you look, there are broken walls and ruins.
The faces of the familiar villagers were covered with dust and fear.
There was blood flowing out from under the collapsed house in the distance.
Sobbing and crying, along with the roaring sounds, kept reaching my ears.
What everyone saw and heard at this moment was this scene.
At this moment, a figure suddenly stood up.
The midday sun falls from the highest point in the sky.
Everyone squinted and looked at it, only to feel that this figure was familiar, and now it also had a sense of tragedy and desolation.
The next moment, everyone saw that the person who stood up from the crowd and walked towards the huge monster step by step with determination was the head of their Shijie Village.
Many villagers don't remember how old the village chief is this year.
In many people's minds, when they were young, the village chief was the village chief, and it seems that he has always been like that now.
But if you recall carefully, a few decades ago, the village chief's back seemed not as stooped as it is now, and he was much stronger when walking than it is now.
In the past few decades, everyone in the village has known that the village chief used to be a warrior when he was young, and he was a warrior who fought against bandits in Longji Mountain.
However, Shijie Village has not been attacked by bandits in so many years, so the village chief has never had the opportunity to show off his skills in front of the villagers.
Although occasionally there are young people who are ignorant and want to challenge the village chief in the name of asking for advice, but the village chief always refuses with a smile, saying that if the elders bully the younger ones, they will be gossiped about by others.
There are also words such as "Bullying the small with the big is a taboo in the spiritual world."
In short, for a village chief who claims to be a warrior, no one has ever seen him take action in so many years.
In the early years, naturally some people were dissatisfied.
But later on, the village chief did keep doing things for the village.
Even some young people in the village acquired extraordinary skills because of his verbal guidance. Although there was no warrior, the changes in the village were still visible to everyone.
As a result, the village chief gradually became respected by the villagers and became the wisest elder in the village.
Moreover, a group of young people in Shijie Village have now started learning martial arts at the age of ten under the instructions of the village chief and the guidance of extraordinary villagers.
According to the words of the village chief, in the next twenty years, there will definitely be warriors in the true martial arts realm in Shijie Village.
By that time, life in the village will be better.
A village chief who claims to be a warrior is recognized and respected by the villagers for his wisdom and foresight.
As for the fact that he always said that he was a warrior, if the village chief hadn't said it from time to time, many people would have forgotten about it.
Nowadays, the fact that the village chief is a warrior has become a friendly joke among the villagers.
No one cares whether the village chief is a real warrior, and even if he is a warrior, what do you expect him to do at such an old age?
But just today, the village was attacked by a terrifying monster. When all the villagers were facing death and no one dared to resist, the old village chief stood up.
Although I am getting older, my body bones are not as strong as they used to be.
But warriors not only cultivate themselves, but also protect the land and water under their feet.
Under everyone's panic and doubtful eyes, the village chief walked step by step to the place where his home should have been.
The house made of blue bricks was smashed into ruins by purple-gold apes not long ago.
The village chief searched among the ruins, then turned his back to everyone and bent down.
"Huh?" The villagers who saw this scene couldn't help but make doubtful sounds.
Including the village chief's son, everyone was shouting softly from a distance: "Dad, what are you doing, come back quickly!"
At this time, everyone couldn't help but have this idea in their minds: The village chief is old and received such a huge stimulus today, so he went crazy.
But at this moment, the village chief's waist sank suddenly.
The next moment, his thin back suddenly burst out with an aura of iron and blood!
With a crash, a smell of blood and fire surged out of his body.
With a loud shout, the village chief's arm reached into the ruins, and then he jerked it out.
Click!
Whoosh!
A long black-gold knife was suddenly pulled out from the ruins.
When he turned around again, the village chief's always smiling face took on an unprecedented serious and decisive look.
There was a sharp edge in those eyes.
There seemed to be infinite power gushing out from the body under the coarse cloth gown.
The villagers not far away could feel the changes in the village chief at this moment.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but start to open wide.
Even the village chief's son couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at this moment and murmured: "When did my family...have this knife?"
"village head……"
"The village chief is really a warrior..."
"The village chief didn't lie..."
"He is a warrior..."
Voices began to be heard among the crowd.
For a moment, the fact that the village chief was a warrior was more shocking than the attack by the monster beasts, and more shocking than everyone else.
Although everyone knew very well that even the strongest warrior could not be the opponent of this huge monster, let alone the elderly village chief.
But at this moment, the decisiveness and resolute momentum displayed by the village chief seemed to have formed a wall in the hearts of the villagers that could protect them.
Although there are many dangers ahead, I will always guard you.
Holding a long black-gold sword in hand, the village chief stepped forward with a cold face and began to accelerate, accelerate, and rush towards the purple-gold ape.
The speed continued to increase, the air in front of him was compressed, and there were bursts of explosions, as if an explosion was brewing.
Accelerating to the extreme, the village chief jumped up high, raised the long knife in his hand above his head, and slashed at the ape demon.
A loud shout was heard clearly in the ears of everyone present.
"Wrathful Blood Slash!"
One is a purple-gold ape with a body like a mountain and a mouth like a black hole; the other is an old and skinny old man with white beard and hair.
But at this moment, the scene of the old man, furious and facing the purple-gold ape, stunned all the villagers at the scene, as well as those in the caravan. In their minds, it solidified into an eternal scene.
He raised his head and squinted his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him.
This picture of knowing that he was about to die but still moving forward bravely suddenly collided fiercely with a certain memory in Chu Yan's mind.
"What if I leave and never come back?"
"Then leave and never come back."
"Some things are not right or wrong, only whether you are willing or not."
"My name is Tang Qiuyun, and I am a casual cultivator in the Pulse Condensation Realm."
"Chu Yan, leave quickly! It's me they want to arrest, so leave quickly!"
"My teacher is the bravest person I have ever seen, and he is also my role model in life, so I will not fall here."
"She is my companion, and I will not let you take away her natural physique."
"Before Chu Yan comes back, leave this place to me, Shura!"
Countless voices, men and women, sounded in his head.