My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing

The next day.

Dawn was just breaking.

Seal Dragon Mountain, one of the ten forbidden areas of the human race, welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

There were about thirty people, plus one dog.

All were wearing yellow scarves and carrying flags on their shoulders, clustering around a short-haired young man who strode forward.

Unlike the "ancestral land".

There were no large stone fortress-like buildings outside Seal Dragon Mountain.

Only at the base of the mountain, there was a village.

As the crowd reached the village gate, Chen Yu, surrounded by them, waved in the wind.

"Stop right there!"

The crowd immediately halted.

"Is this the place?" Cleared his throat, Chen Yu turned his head and asked.

"This is the place!" The Great Elder turned and answered.

"Good." Nodding, Chen Yu commanded, "Continue the music, continue the dance."

In an instant.

Including the Great Elder and the Second Elder.

Everyone took out drums and mallets from their backpacks, and began to beat vigorously in unison.

"Boom boom boom!"

Dog: "Woof! Woof!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Dog: "Woof! Woof!"

"Boom boom boom…"

"Woof…"

Soon.

The Transcendents sleeping in the village were woken up by the noise.

They came out of their houses cursing and gathered at the village gate, looking at Chen Yu and the others in bewilderment.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

"Sick or what, causing a ruckus this early in the morning?"

"Er Hei? What are you guys…"

"Get lost! Damn! Disrupting my sleep…"

"Are you crazy?"

But no matter how they cursed and questioned.

Chen Yu and his group continued their rhythm, desperately banging drums.

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Dog: "Woof! Woof!"

Quickly.

The Holy Spirit Clan members guarding Seal Dragon Mountain were also awakened and blurry-eyed, they flew from the depths of the village.

The huge figure, with six saggy breasts, indicated that it too was a "sow".

The diffusing aura, the hovering flight, proved its level C ability.

Even stronger than the pig at the ancestral land!

"You… need something?" The sow frowned, its small eyes quickly spotting the core of the crowd—Chen Yu: "Who are you?"

"Music, stop." Chen Yu commanded again.

The drumming of the Transcendents halted abruptly.

"Is there only one pig here?" Chen Yu looked towards Seal Dragon Mountain as he asked.

As these words fell.

The human Transcendents gathered at the village entrance were all shocked.

The sow was incredulous: "What did you call me?"

"Pig." Chen Yu repeated: "Mammalia, Artiodactyla, Suina, Suidae, Sus, pig."

Everyone present: "…"

The sow stood stunned, subconsciously scratching its ears with its hooves: "Am I… still dreaming…"

"Holy Spirit master!"

Just as Chen Yu was about to speak again, behind him, four people glanced at each other and suddenly threw away their drums and mallets, desperately fleeing towards the gate of Seal Dragon Mountain.

And while running, they yelled, "He is rebelling!"

"He killed the Holy Spirit master of the ancestral land! He forced us to rebel!"

"Let me in!"

"Master! Kill him quickly…"

This sudden turn of events changed the expressions of everyone present drastically.

Yet Chen Yu seemed to have anticipated this, turned back to those behind him and said, "Anyone else want to go? Better hurry. It'll be too late soon."

The remaining twenty or so people, nearly half, instinctively hesitated.

"Hurry up, giving you a chance." Chen Yu raised his hands and covered his eyes: "Counting down from five, if you don't rebel now, we'll start fighting immediately."

"Five."

"Four."

"…"

"Two."

"One!"

As he spoke the last number, Chen Yu expectantly lowered his hands and scanned behind him.

Wanting to see how many were left.

Then he found the space behind him empty.

Only a dog remained.

Chen Yu: "…"

Turning around, indeed, he saw his "Yellow Turban Army," all standing behind the sow.

Chen Yu: "Couldn't you leave me even a bit of dignity?"

"Teacher mother." The Great Elder, looking sorrowful: "Being from the human race, I admire your spirit. But you are only one person after all. No matter how strong, you still…"

"Yes, teacher mother." The Second Elder sighed deeply: "Pull back; it's all Holy Spirits outside."

"Sss…" Still hovering in the air, the sow looked puzzled: "So, none of you are rebelling now?"

"Master, we never rebelled."

"Yes, yes."

"It was all because of this man's coercion."

"I am forever loyal! Devoted! Sacrificing my very best…"

"Me... me too."

The Yellow Turban Army spoke over each other.

The sow looked at Chen Yu puzzled, utterly confused: "So, what are you here for exactly?"

"Sigh."

Exhaling a sigh, Chen Yu spoke no further, his figure suddenly flashed!

Under the shocked gaze of many Transcendents, with a speed too quick for the naked eye, he dashed in front of the sow and threw a punch!

"Puchi—"

Striking a chilling blow directly through.

A pair of small eyes revealed a frightened expression. The Holy Spirit Clan member shook as it slowly fell and lay on the ground, dead with eyes wide open.

The scene instantly fell silent.

"Tsk!"

With a slight effort, he crushed the pig's heart.

Chen Yu, disregarding the blood all over him, looked indifferently at the crowd.

The crowd: "…"

"Damn it!" Half a second later, the Great Elder was the first to recover, pulling out a large knife and bursting forth with his origin energy, he decapitated a transcendental from behind the gate and howled towards the sky: "The blue sky is dead! The yellow sky shall rise!"

"Charge!" The Second Elder followed suit, killing another transcendental of Seal Dragon Mountain: "The year of Jiazi! The world is propitious!"