Film and Television: A Man in White Horse, Begins by Becoming an Apprentice of Yu Sheng Demon

Nearly a hundred CIA agents, ambushed in the rain, were writhing on the ground in agony. They were all terrified, as if something was stirring in their minds with a knife.

"The Sacred Heart Calamity has erupted!"

A low shout rang out in the distance, and the agents on the fifth floor fell completely silent. If anyone opened their head, they would find that the brains of these CIA agents had turned into mush.

Inside the fire shield of the Azure Lotus Earth Core Flame, Yu Tian was bleeding from all seven orifices, his face a pitiful sight.

Simultaneously activating the Heavenly Tribulation and the Ultimate Divine Tribulation brought him a huge mental backlash, causing almost irreversible damage. After all, his true cultivation level was only eight-star Dou Ling, which was still too shallow.

Even the Four Sacred Tribulations (the progenitor of the Transit Group, Emperor Shitian, possessed over two thousand years of martial arts experience, capable of slaying dragons and destroying phoenixes, and it was extremely difficult for him to unleash the ultimate divine tribulation) was extremely difficult.

How are you on a rainy day?

"Brother God, please make sure there are no mistakes!"

Lin Wanyu and Liu Yu stepped forward almost simultaneously to support Yu Tian, ​​who was teetering on the edge. Both of them were very worried, and their eyes were filled with tears.

"It's alright, help me up!"

Despite the mental anguish, Yu Tian took out a handful of more than twenty Senzu Beans from her ring and drank them.

In an instant, all of Yu Tian's injuries were healed, and his previously depleted mental energy was replenished.

Even so, I still feel a bit empty on rainy days.

He didn't carry many pills with him, and he had never used any pills to restore his fighting spirit, only to prevent a situation like today from happening again!

At the same time, the US troops, led by Walton, who were rushing upstairs, suddenly heard a series of screams.

They then discovered that all the gunfire on the fifth floor had ceased, and the entire fifth floor was completely silent, which was very strange.

Are they all dead?

Walton's face turned pale. These were nearly a hundred well-trained agents, equipped with light and heavy firearms. How could they have completed the task so quickly?

"Retreat! Mission complete!"

Unfortunately, Walton was too late.

Wisps of blue flame appeared out of thin air, catching nearly half of the American troops completely off guard, and they were ignited by the flames.

Instantly, piercing screams echoed throughout the cruise ship. As the US Army 25, contaminated by flames, struggled and tumbled, more and more US soldiers, squeezed into the cramped space, were engulfed in flames and burned...

Only Walton escaped by jumping into the sea and relying on his strong sense of danger and agility.

We can no longer stay on the ship. When Qinglian's core fire erupted, the entire ship turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Not to mention the US soldiers who boarded the ship, even many GOD members who were lying in ambush around the yacht were caught off guard and burned to death.

The nine-story yacht deck was also burned down and completely collapsed, and the entire ship began to slowly sink...

On the conning tower of a U.S. Arleigh Burke-class destroyer, Walton had just escaped from the yacht and was soaked.

Through the window of the captain's office, he looked coldly at the burning yacht not far away.

The eerie flames and the inexplicable deaths of all the agents sent shivers down his spine.

At this moment, Walton's adjutant reappeared behind him, and this powerful member of the God Organization asked in a cold voice:

"How are you? You felt the power of the gods."

"Unfathomable!"

Walton said through gritted teeth.

Do you want to kill him?

"I asked playfully," the adjutant said.

"How do I kill it? There's probably no trace of this deity anymore. Did I just randomly launch it using cruise missiles from the destroyer?"

Walton said somewhat angrily.

At this moment, the adjutant said:

“Our organization’s ‘god’ has personally gone out to sea to restrain him. As long as we use the modern weapons on the warship, it will not be difficult to kill him.”

Upon hearing this, Walton recalled the many young soldiers who had died tragically before his eyes, and punched him hard. Looking at the desk in front of him, he made up his mind:

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"

"But aren't you afraid I'll kill even your god?"

Walton turned and smiled at his adjutant, but said without a smile.

The adjutant clapped his hands, and more than ten people appeared in the captain's office. These people had different skin colors, some were black, some were white, and some had yellow skin, obviously from different regions.

These people all had solemn and calm expressions, displaying the demeanor of a top-level boxer in the martial arts world.

These are the top thirteen Qi masters in the GOD organization. Their strength is so great that ordinary bullets cannot hit them.

If they really get angry and attack, none of the more than a thousand American officers and soldiers on the entire destroyer will be able to hit them, and they won't be able to survive at all!

Meanwhile, Yu Tian had already brought the three women to the beach not far away.

Using Wukong's techniques and battle qi energy, Yu Tian created a battle qi shield, allowing the three women to float about half a meter above the sea surface, as if they were standing on the ground.

On rainy days, he could only keep eating various pills and magic beans to replenish his lost fighting spirit and physical strength.

The ancients were right: too many women are a problem! It's best not to be too much like a spiral.

It was already late at night, and the entire sky was shrouded in darkness. A large storm cloud was about to arrive, and you couldn't see its edge. Within the storm cloud, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Every now and then, one or two streaks of purple lightning would strike the sea, creating violent hurricanes that would blow and attack.

The women who had escaped the disaster looked at Yu Tian, ​​who had his hands behind his back, with a mixture of relief and admiration in their eyes.

Although they had repeatedly overestimated Yu Tian's strength, they were still filled with awe and admiration for the terrifying power Yu Tian had displayed in instantly destroying a yacht.

Women always like strong men; this has nothing to do with anything else, it's just an instinctive chemical reaction within them.

Suddenly, Yu Tian seemed to sense something, his eyes narrowed, and his gaze filled with fighting spirit.

He noticed that on the sea, amidst torrential rain and thunderous hurricanes, a man wearing a straw hat was leisurely walking on the water, rushing towards him.

Is this a human or a ghost?

Rainy Day was somewhat puzzled, although he knew that in the world of dragons and snakes, martial arts masters who had reached the Transformation of Gold level or above could walk on water.

An old saying goes, "Water should not exceed the knees!"

But this is too exaggerated. Yes, this is the sea! The wind is still blowing, and it's raining heavily at sea!

Suddenly, Yu Tian thought of someone. Only he had the power to do so. He was the leader of the GOD organization, a man who called himself God!

"God? I am a god too!"

The figure on the sea finally drew closer. He was wearing a large hat that completely covered his head, making it impossible to see his face.

The breathing, footsteps, and pulse of this man in the straw hat were almost in sync with the frequency of the storm, meaning that he was walking in the torrential rain and gale, and his vital energy was in harmony with the movement of the rain and wind.

With such a high frequency of matching, on a rainy day, there's an illusion that facing this person is like facing the storms of the world.

This feeling is very mysterious. In the language of the ancients, it is called "When the Dragon King goes out, wind and rain accompany him."

It's also called the unity of man and nature!

The man in the straw hat stood ten steps away from Yu Tian, ​​curiously watching the blue-red aura shield that Yu Tian had constructed. Then, in a heavily accented Chinese dialect, he said:

"I'm here to kill someone."

Before Rainy Day could answer, he muttered to himself:

“Someone paid me to kill the woman behind you. That’s right, it’s Zhang Tong, the female director of Chanel. I’m here to kill her.”

The man in the straw hat kept his hat pulled down, obscuring his face.

Hearing the words of the "god" before him, Yu Tian chuckled, "You didn't come to kill me, did you just send the experts on board to kill chickens?"

Seeing the incredulous look on Yu Tian's face, the man in the hat slowly said:

"Your strength is amazing. You can spit out flying swords, set fires, and slaughter armies. Your strength has reached the level of a god, which is completely different from ordinary people."

Why did you stay in this dangerous sea for the sake of three female monkeys?

The man in the hat remained motionless, speaking fluently, but his words conveyed a sense of superiority—not from the prestige and influence brought by power, money, or strength, but from an innate, racial disparity.

At the same time, his language was extremely arrogant!

This idea... is something Yu Tian should learn from!

This is the highest level of charlatan!

Unfortunately, rainy days are more likely to be spent on female monkeys, and that's something that's hard to change!

Rainy Day glanced admiringly at the man in the straw hat who called himself "God," and slowly said:

"You are full of vigor, but your strength is too weak. If I were in my prime, I would be willing to kill a god of your level."

"It's a pity, Mr. Rainy Day. You've just been through a tough battle, and now you have to focus on protecting these female monkeys."

"Just how strong are you really?"

The man said with a hint of sarcasm, in his eyes, a "god" like Yu Tian who was disheartened by playing with "things" was no longer a problem!

"Enough to kill you."

Rainy day, he said honestly.