Zhuge Liang's Journey to Dominate the World: Starting from Another World

"Are you scared out of your wits by the imposing presence of our Silver Dragon General?" The two guards responsible for watching over Kongming immediately mocked him upon seeing his expression.

"Zilong?"

Kongming seemed not to hear their mockery and muttered to himself.

"Hehe, looks like he's really scared out of his wits, he actually called General Silver Dragon by the wrong name!"

"That's right! Back then, General Silver Dragon single-handedly took on more than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators. He was so impressive..."

Kongming glanced at the two of them, suppressed his shock, and slowly sat down.

Back then, when he performed the ritual at Wuzhang Plains, Zhao Yun was already old and gray. Although the person in front of him was incredibly young, he recognized him at a glance.

Kongming was absolutely certain that this person was Zhao Yun. Perhaps it was because of their long-term interaction that he instantly sensed that familiar aura.

At this moment, Li Guangling and Qu Hongling also stopped toasting, and Ji Yizhi and Li Muling found Kongming and sat down next to him.

"What does Master Zhuge think of this fierce general?" Ji Yizhi asked casually, rubbing his hands together, ready to watch a good show.

"The courage to hold the pass against ten thousand men!" After a moment of silence, Kongming finally uttered these words slowly.

The old friend before him seemed to stir up memories of his past life, reminding him of the days he fought alongside this 'old general,' of his lord, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei…

Silver Dragon walked straight to the platform in the center of the hall, gave a slight fist salute, and then coldly surveyed the crowd present.

The atmosphere in the arena became tense. All the generals were intimidated by his powerful aura, and none of them dared to step forward to challenge him.

"I'll meet you!"

Just then, a burly man stepped forward, wielding two enormous iron hammers. He leaped up and smashed the hammers down at the silver dragon.

Silver Dragon neither dodged nor evaded; he slightly raised his silver spear, and a sharp sound rang out.

The iron hammer and the silver spear rubbed together, sparking intensely.

The burly man felt a tremendous force surge through him, causing his hammers to fly out of his hands and him to be sent flying.

"hiss!"

"What a strong strength!"

The crowd gasped in astonishment, for the man who had just stepped onto the stage was a fierce general from a neighboring county, and he had been defeated so easily.

"I'll see what you've got!"

Another general could not contain himself and leaped onto the platform, holding a long halberd, his eyes burning with fierce fighting spirit.

With agile movements, he instantly appeared in front of the silver dragon, his halberd dancing like a serpent, aiming straight for the silver dragon's throat.

The silver dragon remained motionless, its silver spear transforming into a bolt of silver lightning that clashed with the halberd.

But no matter how hard the general tried, the silver dragon did not move an inch.

This general, a veteran of countless battles, was immediately embarrassed and began to launch a frenzied attack.

But Silver Dragon wouldn't give him a chance. He thrust his silver spear forward, piercing through the general's armor and sending him staggering backward.

"I lost! Thank you for your mercy!" The general sighed and stepped off the platform with a face full of resentment.

"This……"

"Powerful, too powerful..."

The generals below the stage immediately stirred up a commotion.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Qu Qianchou burst into laughter, clapped his hands, and said, "Everyone! Was I, Qu Qianchou, bragging?"

"you……"

The person who had just said that Qu Qianchou had been drinking and bragging was speechless.

"Anyone else who's not convinced? Come on up and try. If you're too scared, bring a few more people up so you can give each other some encouragement!" Qu Qianchou spread his hands, looking down at everyone with an air of dominance.

"It's too much to bully others..."

These military officers had never been treated with such humiliation before, and immediately more than a dozen of them leaped onto the platform and surrounded the silver dragon.

They wielded knives or wielded swords, each possessing unique skills, creating a dazzling display of swords and spears, their momentum unstoppable.

Yinlong remained expressionless. The silver spear in his hand seemed to transform into a silver dragon, nimbly weaving through the sword light, sometimes thrusting out, sometimes sweeping horizontally. Every attack was incredibly precise, forcing the generals to retreat one after another.

"So fast!"

The crowd was amazed as the silver dragon's figure flashed across the field like a silver lightning bolt, dazzling everyone.

However, what happened next was even more terrifying.

With a flick of his silver dragon spear, he rose into the air, spun around once, and then suddenly swooped down, his silver spear transforming into a blur as he swept out.

A flash of silver light appeared, and immediately more than a dozen generals were sent flying backward, crashing to the ground and groaning in pain.

For a moment, the entire hall fell silent, everyone was shocked by the silver dragon's power.

A moment later, whispers broke out.

"How the hell are we supposed to fight like this?"

"I have never seen such a brave man."

"I'm afraid no one in the mortal world can surpass him."

"I think most ordinary cultivators wouldn't be a match for him!"

General Silver Dragon landed on the platform, looking up at his surroundings like an invincible war god.

……

In a corner of the main hall, Kongming smiled slightly. He knew Zhao Yun's combat strength better than anyone else, but at this moment he had to reassess it.

Now that he is a cultivator, he is exceptionally sensitive to the manifestation of martial prowess. And Zhao Yun's strength has definitely made a qualitative leap compared to his previous life.

Perhaps it is because the spiritual energy of this place is abundant, and some people with talent in martial arts can also benefit from it. No wonder the two guards said that Zilong could take on more than a dozen cultivators on his own.

Kongming pondered to himself...

"Master Zhuge, you were right after all, this man is incredibly fierce!" Ji Yizhi's eyes lit up. Then he shook his head and said regretfully, "Alas! It's just a pity that the Prince doesn't have such a fierce general by his side."

However, Kongming did not reply to him. Since Zhao Yun had come to this world, it meant that he had begun a new life.

In this life, he has the right to make his own choices, and no one can interfere, not even Zhuge Liang...

……

"My master Yinlong is mighty! My master Yinlong is invincible!" Qu Yingdong shouted energetically, bumping into Li Guangling beside him with a provocative look on his face.

Li Guangling was completely dumbfounded. Only today did he realize that the person he had beaten up that day was actually his brother-in-law.

This kid had made a bold statement back then, saying he would have his Silver Dragon Master deal with him. I never expected him to be such a ruthless character.

Thinking of this, Li Guangling couldn't help but shudder...

"Hehe... Gentlemen, who else is willing to come out and fight my Silver Dragon General?" Qu Qianchou chuckled, scanning the crowd with an air of disdain for the heroes.

Today, Yinlong really made him look good, and his face was full of a smug smile.

The crowd below looked at each other, furious but none of them dared to go up and challenge again.

"Who dares to fight me!"

"Who dares to fight me!"

"Who dares to fight me!"

Silver Dragon planted his spear in the ground and shouted three times.

"I'll fight you!"

Kongming gently waved his feather fan and slowly walked out...