The concept of a born saint begins with Strange Tales from Liaozhai.

The next instant, a tremendous whooshing sound rang out.

Boom!

A sudden gust of wind arose!

Countless wisps of mist condensed rapidly in the gale, turning into a dense array of water droplets.

In the blink of an eye.

A fierce wind, accompanied by torrential rain, swept down from the mountain peak!

The wind howled!

The rain was pouring down like a waterfall!

The terrifying storm, like a flood, pounded fiercely against the craggy, desolate land.

"what!"

Shen Wu and the others cried out in surprise.

A strong wind whipped up rain and rushed towards them, instantly obscuring everyone's view.

The soldiers staggered and screamed in terror. Some were blown away by the gale, while others slipped and rolled down the hillside.

Armor clashed, weapons clanged.

Screams rose and fell.

Amidst the raging wind and torrential rain, more than two hundred armored soldiers were swept away down the mountain by the storm, like ants being driven away.

Soon, at the foot of the mountain.

One after another, figures fell to the ground.

More than two hundred armored soldiers lay sprawled on the ground.

Some people clutched their arms and groaned, some struggled to get up, and others lay there motionless, already unconscious.

Some were even unlucky enough to break their necks on the spot and never live again.

Although Su Chen did not intend to kill, the gale and rain he unleashed were not something these mortals could easily withstand.

At the foot of the mountain, cries of agony filled the air.

And atop the mountain.

The clouds and fog returned to calm.

It was as if the storm that had just swept across the entire Wushan Mountain had never happened.

At this moment, in the distance.

The village chief, A Niu, and others who had been watching this scene were not affected by the storm.

They stood at a distance, staring at everything on Mount Wu, their faces filled with astonishment.

Although they have always believed in the existence of the god of Mount Kiri.

But they never truly witnessed the power of the God of Mist Mountain.

Even just now, they were still thinking about it.

If these armored warriors really wanted to harm the god of Wushan, they would rush up and desperately block them so that the mountain god could escape!

now……

Ah Niu and the others suddenly realized that their previous ideas seemed somewhat foolish.

More than two hundred armored soldiers!

In the blink of an eye, he was swept off Wushan by the mountain god?

Ah Niu couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Is this the power of the mountain god?"

He muttered to himself.

The village chief and others standing nearby remained silent for a long time.

They gazed at the summit of Wushan Mountain, their eyes filled with awe and reverence.

now.

They weren't the only ones shocked.

At the foot of the mountain.

Shen Wu, who was burly and imposing, gradually calmed down as well.

He struggled to his feet, half-kneeling on the ground, his entire body soaked, his armor covered in mud.

Shen Wu raised his head and looked at the misty, cloud-shrouded Wushan Mountain, his face filled with horror.

At that moment, he felt that the knowledge he had built up over the past thirty years had been shattered almost instantly.

Before coming.

He didn't believe in any gods.

In his view, the so-called God of Wushan was nothing more than a story fabricated by ignorant villagers.

It was just some mountain people spreading rumors after seeing the terrifying snake.

Furthermore, he felt that even if there really was a God of Mist Mountain, they had more than two hundred armored soldiers, so even if the so-called God of Mist Mountain were to attack them, he certainly couldn't do anything to them!

But at that moment, Shenwu realized his foolishness.

Gazing at the summit of Mount Wu, his eyes were filled with bewilderment.

This... is God?

The God of Mount Wu?

What incredible power!

They hadn't even seen the face of this mountain god, nor did they know what this so-called god of misty mountains looked like, or whether it was truly a giant snake...

Their entire force of over two hundred people was easily swept down the mountain?

Shen Wu was momentarily dazed.

Are the things about gods and ghosts really true?

He slowly lowered his head.

Looking at the armored soldiers lying on the ground groaning all around, a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart.

Their group of over two hundred people had suffered heavy casualties before they even saw the mountain god.

How should I report this matter to the King after I return?

Will Your Majesty believe this?

Chapter 108 Are there really gods in Wushan?!

At this moment, not only Shenwu, but also the surviving soldiers, had their faces covered in mud, filled with blankness and fear.

What happened today shattered their values.

Looking up at the misty mountains, their eyes were filled with fear and dread.

Shen Wu took a deep breath and began to count the surviving soldiers and deal with the dead.

After a while, under the watchful eyes of the village chief, A Niu, and others, Shen Wu left the place in a disheveled state with his men.

Upon seeing this, Ah Niu and the others were overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief, while looking at Wushan with awe.

……

Seven days later.

It only took four days to get here.

On the way back, however, many soldiers were injured, so the team moved very slowly. They had to carry the wounded along the way, and it took them a full seven days.

Shen Wu, looking disheveled, led the remaining armored soldiers back to the capital.

They looked extremely miserable; many were pale, some were supported by their companions to walk, or were simply carried on makeshift stretchers.

Of the more than two hundred armored soldiers who set out, only a little over one hundred have returned.

Such a pitiful team entering the capital naturally caused quite a stir.

The people in the city all turned to look.

"What's wrong with these soldiers?"

"This is too tragic! What did they do?"

"The Quanrong have attacked?"

The guards at the palace gate were taken aback by what they saw.

Soon, the news reached the palace, and many palace staff and doctors were filled with doubt upon hearing it.

What exactly happened to this team that was sent to explore Wushan?

How did it become like this?

Not long after, Shenwu was summoned to the palace.

He led a few armored soldiers who were still able to move into the palace and went to the main hall to meet King You of Zhou.

Inside the main hall of the royal palace.

There were already quite a few doctors standing there.

At the head of the main hall, King You of Zhou sat upright, with the stunningly beautiful Bao Si beside him.

The doctors on both sides all turned their attention to Shen Wu and his group.

King You of Zhou frowned slightly.

Seeing Shen Wu covered in mud and dust, his armor tattered, and his face bearing unhealed wounds, he couldn't help but ask in a deep voice, "Shen Wu, I ordered you to lead men to investigate Wushan. Why did you end up like this? What happened?"

Shen Wu knelt in the hall.

All eyes in the hall were on him.

Shen Wu took a deep breath and fell into his memories.

Suppressing his fear, he began to explain, "Your Majesty, we were ordered to go to Mount Wu. As we traveled to the foot of the mountain, just as the messenger said, there was indeed a strange golden light at the summit of Mount Wu..."

The words were spoken.

The person in the hall, who was playing with the fishy smell, showed a look of surprise.

Shen Wu's voice turned heavy, "We originally intended to climb the mountain to investigate, but who knew..."

Seemingly recalling the scene, a hint of fear, difficult to conceal, appeared on his face.

"We haven't even reached the top of the mountain yet."

Suddenly, the weather in the mountains changed drastically; a fierce wind howled and a torrential downpour began!

"In just a short while, our two hundred-plus armored soldiers were swept down the mountain by the wind and rain, suffering heavy casualties!"

That brings us to this point.

Shen Wu's face was filled with bitterness as he kowtowed heavily, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent and have failed to fulfill Your Majesty's command..."

As he spoke.

The main hall gradually quieted down.

The four ant-like figures were shocked.

Even King You of Zhou and Bao Si were greatly surprised.

King You of Zhou, in particular, had his brows furrowed deeply.

He has never really believed in so-called gods and spirits. In his view, most of the ghosts and spirits in this world are just the ignorant speculations of ordinary people.

But the tragic state of Shen Wu and the others was right before their eyes, and the things they described did not seem to be made up.