Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 652 Flying Dragon in the Sky
Ordinary people cannot see this terrifying scene, but in their spiritual perception, the five poisonous evil energies are like dark clouds pressing down, enveloping the entire city and making people feel extremely oppressed and fearful.

With a gentle, unhurried flick of the long eyebrows, the stone was placed in the mortal realm. Its heart was devoid of good or evil, yet it stirred up the rebellious energy of the five poisonous creatures.

This malevolent energy was like a wild horse, running rampant. Attracted by the malevolent energy, a large number of poisonous creatures rushed out from the crevices of the rocks outside the city, from the grass and puddles, and headed towards Qiantang.

The river is teeming with snakes, which thrash about in the water, splashing up layers of water droplets.

Scorpions, centipedes, toads, and geckos emerged from four other directions, surrounding the outside like a tidal wave, ready to pounce.

Although he dared not approach the crowd easily due to the humanitarian atmosphere and the scent of realgar throughout the city, he was already on the verge of going mad from the stimulation of the long-browed golden alligator sword.

Upon sensing the chaos outside, Yu Gong was naturally enraged and furiously attacked the long-browed clone, each punch containing terrifying power.

If it weren't for the fact that this is still considered part of the city, he probably would have gone all out.

"What a shameless eyebrowless villain!" The old man's beard and hair bristled, and the tables and chairs turned to dust wherever his fist struck. The long-browed clone opposite him, however, was as elusive as smoke, always dispersing and regrouping the moment the fist struck his body.

Even if righteous energy was used to suppress the area for miles around, the Wangjiang Tower was completely demolished in no time, and the groundwater could even be seen.

"It's alright, beat them hard. This whole place is mine." Xu Xuan said with great bravado.

Wangjiang Tower is a building and also a small garden, similar to a business club in Qiantang. The land deeds of dozens of shops in the surrounding area are all in the hands of one person.

When Ji's father gave it to Xu Xuan, it was after the ancestral graves were blown up. He knew that this big shot could go to the underworld, and who wouldn't respect such a person?

As the teacher of his mentally challenged son and the savior of his family, he was naturally very generous.

As for the people in the surrounding area, they had already been arranged to evacuate. Baoantang is very professional in terms of logistics.

While Yu Gong was beating the other party, he told Xu Xuan not to worry about this.

If it weren't for numerous concerns, even a fraction of his Yang Soul wouldn't have been able to withstand his full-force roar.

Seeing that Changmei had no other moves, Xu Xuan felt a little relieved and leaped into the air to observe the Five Poisons Qi and the rampaging poisonous creatures.

From all directions, a riot of colors, above and below.
If the Five Poisons were to grow to a significant scale, they would be truly terrifying, possessing a sense of natural disaster under the influence of malevolent energy.

However, it's clear that Changmei did it on a whim; this tactic is primarily about containment, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

Compared to the many trials and tribulations I've experienced, this level is nothing to mention.

The more troublesome part is that the Five Poisons Riot must not be discovered by ordinary people. After all, when people fall into fear, the human spirit will be weakened, and the evil energy of the Five Poisons will reverse the heavenly order, which will then brew into a moderate problem.

Several butterflies flew out from her sleeve, signaling the mobilization of manpower. A small-scale disturbance had already formed on the outskirts and needed to be suppressed as soon as possible.

The moment he received the instruction, Sanqi immediately stood up.

Ning Caichen, as the main force of the group attack, spread his arms and played half of the Holy Emperor's Song to calm people's hearts.

Ji Rui rode a white deer across the water and soon arrived in front of Wu Ji and the poisoned person.

One man, one sword, able to subdue all poisons.

Zao Tongxue, on the other hand, took the lead in coordinating and overseeing the overall situation.

For example, the three heroes in front of us are the best help.

After learning about the situation, Xie Yu agreed without hesitation and immediately took the initiative to mobilize manpower through official channels to collect the antidote from Baoantang.

Qian Zhongyu also got down to business, mobilizing the manpower of various prominent families to maintain order.

Then all the secular forces within Baoan Hall began to operate, vigorously sprinkling realgar powder around the perimeter under the command of Master Mao.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest was carrying three divine swords on his back and was extremely angry.

Anyone would be in a bad mood if they were startled by the enemy's big boss getting right in their face. At this moment, any monster that dares to use its spikes will be hit by a sword.

The situation quickly calmed down, and it seemed that the crisis was not so serious after all.

The Five Poisonous Qi cannot enter Qiantang; it is somewhat impotent and furious, and even if it wanted to possess a demon, it could not.

Any powerful monsters in the vicinity were either recruited or killed, leaving them at a loss for what to do.

The energy could only be concentrated on the five strongest demonic beasts, seemingly to force them to mature faster.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xuan realized that the Five Poisonous Qi was limited to Qiantang and could not compare to the plague-ridden Qi of the Nine Provinces in the morning. There was no way to deal with it.

But such reckless actions caused great suffering for Xiaoqing, who was squatting in Qingbo Gate. She was also one of the Five Poisons, and her mind was agitated by the evil energy. Her body was also trembling due to the super-increased amount of realgar powder. She had no favorable timing, location, or people, and was in deep trouble.

It hisses and sticks out its tongue, rolling around in the water and fighting against its instincts.

Xu Xuan was somewhat angry upon seeing this.

They use the sun to shield themselves from the sun and take advantage of the opportune moment to expand.

When Bai Suzhen said she was going into seclusion, he had already begun preparing to undergo a life-or-death tribulation.

Although some of the reactions may seem excessive, we are confident.

At the outset, the yang energy in the world fluctuated dramatically.

When it comes to harnessing the power of fate and manipulating the timing of events, the Father is extremely knowledgeable.

There are more than twenty names for the Dragon Boat Festival, such as Dragon Boat Festival, Double Fifth Festival, Duanwu Festival, Double Fifth Festival, Dangwu Xun, Tianzhong Festival, Xia Festival, Ai Festival, Shangri Festival, and May Festival.
At this time, it means more of a "festival of the dragon".

The "nine-five" of the Midsummer Dragon Boat Festival is called "Flying Dragon in the Sky". The Dragon Star is in the most "central" position of the year, which means that things are at their peak and very auspicious.

The "dragon" mentioned in the hexagram Qian in the Book of Changes is actually an explanation of the movement of the Azure Dragon's seven constellations throughout the year and the four seasons.

While Bai Suzhen was indeed suppressed by the principle of mutual generation and restraint, resulting in a debuff, the more important factor is that today is the time when the human yang energy is at its peak during the year's cyclical movement.

Xu Xuan formed a hand seal and stepped out in the Yu Step.

The modified Eight Heavenly Dragons Oath of Protection.

On the Qiantang River, a dragon's roar suddenly resounded through the heavens.

Above the sky, clouds surged, and a dazzling golden light flew out from every Qiantang resident, transforming into a hundred-foot-long dragon with its scales and claws flying and its whiskers bristling!

The dragon's body is formed from the purest and most yang energy of the Dragon Boat Festival. Every golden scale is as if it were forged by the blazing sun, and its eyes are like torches, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers.

Under the blazing sun, the river water turned into mist, reflecting a rainbow of colors in the sunlight. The people on the shore felt a warm current wash over their bodies, dispelling all the cold and dampness within them.

The five poisonous energies intertwined in the air, which were originally extremely fierce, now seemed to encounter their natural enemy, and frantically twisted and retreated.

Xu Xuan raised his palms, bent his knees slightly, gathered his energy throughout his body, and waited for the yang energy to rise before relaxing his muscles and bones and contemplating the heavens and earth!
There is a legend about Qiantang.

Legend has it that there was a young scholar who was skilled in palm techniques and could suppress a city with a single palm strike. Today is the day when the legend will come true.

"Take this! Flying Dragon in the Sky!!!"

Ugh~~~~
The dragon soars in the sky, a time for meeting a great man. Its yang energy has reached its peak, after which it will roam the world freely.

The giant python phantom roared and pounced, but was pinned down by a claw at its seven-inch mark, and the dragon's mouth opened wide, tearing it apart and swallowing it whole!

The centipede's malevolent energy transformed into a thousand-legged black smoke, attempting to burrow into the ground to escape. The dragon's claws slammed down, causing the earth's veins to tremble, and the malevolent energy was forcefully expelled. The golden dragon roared, swallowing the centipede whole like a whale sucking water!

The scorpion's venomous tail stabbed towards the dragon's eye, but the golden dragon neither dodged nor evaded, its golden light surging forth. Before the venomous tail could even touch it, the dragon had already vanished into nothingness.

The toad's malevolent aura swelled up like a ball, spewing out poisonous miasma, but the dragon's breath blew the poisonous mist back, and the toad's body was bitten to pieces by the golden dragon!
The final gecko's malevolent aura was the most cunning, splitting into countless fragments and scattering in all directions. However, the golden dragon suddenly coiled around, its body forming a net that annihilated all its clones!
The last thing Changmei saw was the holy monk Fahai, who was wrapped in an illusory golden dragon.

"As expected, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames. So this is Iron Palm Town."

Then everything went black, and he was killed by Yu Gong's fist, which was as big as a sandbag.

Xu Xuan felt the scorching heat of the yang energy, his feet resting on the Big Dipper constellation, each step he took creating golden ripples in the clouds.

The entire golden dragon exploded with a roar, transforming into 108,000 golden needles that scattered throughout the city.

The overflowing yang energy is infused into every person in the world.

Finally, at noon, all five evil spirits were subdued.

Having accomplished his mission, the Holy Father quietly landed on the ground to begin cleaning up the mess, but felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

This calamity only resulted in the loss of the Wangjiang Tower. Isn't that a bit... boring?

Having endured numerous hardships, they are not yet accustomed to a small-scale event.

(End of this chapter)