Chinese Superman

Chapter 217 The Power of the Divine Transformation, the Great Wall of Sword Qi!

The Deep Sea Beast King glared angrily with ten eyes, and the veins around it bulged.

"The tiger inside the wall—"

"Mountain Lord! You're joining in the fun too!?"

Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger.

The mountain lord rode the fierce wind, and there was not a cloud for ten miles around him!

She was like a natural-born wind goddess, stirring the soft tiger's fur. First, the tiger roared, then scoffed, "Joining the fun?"

"You attack the kingdom protected by my master, and you call that just joining in the fun?"

She raised her tiger paw and pointed forward.

"Great Xia Beasts, heed my command!"

"kill!"

"Countless strange beasts roared in unison and rushed towards the billions of sea beasts."

A great war has broken out!

The northern section of the Great Wall.

An aura of extreme cold swept in.

The legacy left by the extreme cold began to freeze the Great Wall, and the mottled, old golden walls rapidly swelled.

The runes were still glowing and resisting, but the ice layer was getting thicker and thicker, climbing higher and higher.

If this continues, the entire northern section of the Great Wall will be frozen solid within an hour.

Just now.

On the horizon, a sky fighter jet cuts through the air.

Then, the second, the third, the tenth —

Hundreds of aerospace fighters, densely packed, blotted out the sky.

The fighter jets landed.

A figure leaped from the lead fighter jet.

It was a woman.

With short, ear-length hair, she was dashing and spirited, with eyes that seemed to pierce the sky.

She was wearing a black uniform with a badge embroidered on her chest—the emblem of the Weapon Controllers Bureau.

Gu Zhi Qiu.

Xia Xinghan's eldest disciple, and the head of the Weapon Bearers Administration Bureau.

Hundreds of people filed down behind her.

Each of those people exuded a deep and composed aura, and even the weakest among them was a master of the highest level.

Among them were several individuals whose auras were unfathomable.

That is the State Protector, a powerful entity that controls national-level relics.

Gu Zhi Qiu walked to the edge of the Great Wall and looked at the howling cold wave.

Her gaze was calm and sharp.

"Nie Shuanghe".

"exist!"

A middle-aged man strode forward.

Gu Zhi Qiu raised his hand and pointed.

"You wield the [Zeng Hou Yi Zun Pan], which possesses the wondrous power of freezing and sealing, and can also absorb the cold energy of the world. Stand atop the city wall and absorb as much as you can!"

"yes!"

Nie Shuanghe leaped into the air and landed on the city wall.

With a flick of his wrists, a bronze plate-shaped vessel rose into the air.

The vessel is simple and ancient, with intricate patterns, and emits a faint glow.

It is none other than the national treasure, the Marquis Yi of Zeng's bronze vessel!

The disc rotates, and its opening widens.

next moment.

The intricate patterns are so elaborate that they seem to come alive, like tiny worms wriggling.

They are Pan Chi and Pan Long!

The body of the vessel is decorated with 28 coiled dragons and 32 coiled chimeras, while the plate is decorated with 56 coiled dragons and 48 coiled chimeras.

These dragons broke free and flew out, hovering on the top of the wall. Their bodies grew larger, and they opened their mouths to breathe.

Instantly, a terrifying suction force surged forth, and a howling cold tide, like a whale sucking in water, rushed madly into the dragon's mouth.

As Nie Shuanghe activated the relics, he said in a deep voice, "Minister, I'm afraid the [Zeng Hou Yi Zun Pan] cannot contain all the cold energy."

Gu Zhi Qiu nodded and turned to the other person.

"Zhao Shengxue".

"exist!"

A woman in her early thirties stepped forward.

"You wield the [Warring States Bronze Ice Mirror], capable of freezing everything. Though the cold wave is frigid, you are even colder. Use the Ice Mirror to absorb it in reverse, lending Nie Shuanghe a helping hand!"

"yes!"

Zhao Shengxue leaped onto the city wall and formed a hand seal.

A bronze square mirror, equally intricately crafted, slowly rose, radiating a chilling aura.

The ice detector was opened, aimed at the cold wave, and began to absorb it as well.

The two relics worked together.

The cold wave's advance was effectively contained.

Gu Zhi Qiu turned around and looked at the other weapon holders.

"Those skilled in fire and heat, go melt the ice. Those skilled in defense and protection, go fortify the city walls. Those skilled in perception and reconnaissance, go monitor other directions. Everyone, do your duty!"

"yes!"

Hundreds of weapon-bearers responded in unison, leaping into the air and taking their positions.

The Great Wall to the north is impregnable.

The Great Wall of Xikunlun.

The horde of corpses surged forth like a vast ocean.

Leading the charge was the Zombie Emperor.

Behind him followed countless extraordinary zombies, which had evolved terrifying supernatural abilities. Some could spew poisonous mist, some could unleash lightning, some had indestructible bodies, and some were as fast as ghosts.

Behind them were billions of ordinary zombies, densely packed and terrifying.

On the city wall.

A figure stood with his hands behind his back.

It was "Xia Xinghan".

No, it was Bai Xianshuang disguised as Xia Xinghan.

She looked at the surging tide of zombies and the imposing zombie emperor, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"How dare you!"

She spoke, mimicking Xia Xinghan's tone.

"A mere zombie dares to invade my Great Wall?"

The zombie emperor paused.

Then he laughed, a ferocious and mocking laugh.

Stop pretending.

"You think I can't tell?"

Bai Xianshuang raised an eyebrow.

The zombie emperor raised his hand and pointed towards the sky.

"That one on the wall just went to outer space. I saw that eye on the moon; it's fighting that thing right now. How could it still be here?"

"You're nothing more than a substitute he left behind."

Bai Xianshuang remained silent for a moment.

Then, she sighed.

"You've been seen through?"

She regained her voice, raised her hand to wipe her face, revealing her true appearance: cold and aloof, ethereal and otherworldly—it was none other than the sword immortal Bai Xianshuang.

The zombie emperor laughed loudly.

"As expected! It wasn't the one on the wall!"

"Who is this nobody who dares to block my way?"

"It would be more like it were the guardian deity of your Great Xia Dynasty!!"

Bai Xianshuang smiled dismissively.

When did a zombie become so arrogant, daring to underestimate her, the world's number one Nascent Soul cultivator!

"Yeah?"

Suddenly, another voice rang out.

The sound seemed to come from a great distance, as if it were coming from the horizon.

The next instant, the voice was already in my ear.

"A burly figure appeared out of thin air on the city wall."

The man was tall and imposing, with broad shoulders and a muscular build, a chiseled face, and bright, star-like eyes.

He stood there, like a mountain, unmoving.

Xiang Xiaohu.

Xia Xinghan's fifth disciple, the master of the Martial God Hall, and the only Martial Saint in the world today!

The Zombie Emperor's pupils contracted slightly; he hadn't seen how Xiang Xiaohu had arrived.

Xiang Xiaohu, however, did not look at the Zombie Emperor.

He turned around and bowed to Bai Xianshuang with clasped hands.

"Senior sister."

Bai Xianshuang blinked, then reverted to her "Xia Xinghan" demeanor, and said sternly, "Little Tiger, why don't you perform the proper bow when you see your master?"

Xiang Xiaohu shook his head and chuckled, "Senior sister is joking."

"The whole world saw it: Master went to outer space to fight the evil god of the moon. You were instructed by Master to impersonate him—but you did a very good job."

Bai Xianshuang pouted and reverted to her original form.

"Tch, boring."

She pointed to the zombie emperor outside the city wall, then to the surging tide of zombies in the distance, and the boundless sea monster horde beyond the sea wall to the far east.

"That little zombie is yours. And the zombie horde behind it, and all the other foes around the Great Wall—"

She shook her sleeves and gently lifted her foot slightly.

"Leave everything to me, this Nascent Soul cultivator!"

He stomped down.

The Great Wall suddenly trembled.

The next moment, "Zheng!"

A sword cry resounded throughout the heavens.

Bai Xianshuang shook her wide sleeves, and streams of sword energy, like silver fish, emerged one after another, endless and inexhaustible.

In the blink of an eye, the crane-feathered palace robes that only caught the breeze suddenly unleashed trillions of sword energies!

Trillions of sword energies soared into the sky.

They swirled, intertwined, and converged above the Great Wall, eventually transforming into a sword-like Great Wall that stretched from heaven to earth.

Sword Qi Great Wall!!

Bai Xianshuang raised her hand and pointed forward.

"kill."

"Zhengzhengzhengzhengzheng"

Trillions of sword energies circled the Great Wall for 100,000 miles and fell simultaneously.

They poured down like a torrential rain, and roared like sword energy dragons encircling the wall.

Wherever they went, zombies fell in droves, and sea monsters died in droves.

Mowing lawns is nothing special!

Those zombies and sea monsters were like weeds in front of the sword energy, collapsing at the slightest touch.

Black blood and red blood flow together into a river.

The earth was dyed red.

The seawater was dyed red.

The sky was also stained red, because the sword energy was stained with blood.

Bai Xianshuang stood atop the city wall, her robes fluttering, exuding an ethereal aura.

She looked down at the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, her expression as calm as still water.

"Grunts?"

The aloof and otherworldly sword immortal murmured to himself, "No matter how many there are, they're just cannon fodder."

Outside the city walls.

Xiang Xiaohu took a step forward and arrived in front of the Zombie Emperor.

Behind the zombie emperor, the extraordinary zombies were restless, wanting to swarm him.

Xiang Xiaohu didn't even glance at them.

He just stared at the Zombie Emperor.

"You are very strong."

The zombie emperor spoke, his voice hoarse, "Extremely strong."

"But you alone are not enough to stop me, or us."

"It would be more like the one on the wall instead."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Xiaohu couldn't help but chuckle.

His smile was neither mocking nor sarcastic, but rather a remarkably certain, factual one.

"You're no good." Xiang Xiaohu said decisively, and the zombie emperor's smile froze.

"Even if you were tied to the Deep Sea Beast King—" Xiang Xiaohu said each word carefully, his expression serious, "you still wouldn't be enough for Master to beat with one hand."

The zombie emperor's expression changed drastically.

"The giant eye hidden in the moon is barely enough to get Master to take action."

Xiang Xiaohu continued.

He paused.

"Even I am no match for him."

The zombie emperor was furious.

"Arrogant!"

He roared, his body radiating deathly aura. The extraordinary zombies roared in unison, preparing to swarm him.

Just then, a streak of green light swept across the horizon with astonishing speed, landing on Xiang Xiaohu's shoulder in the blink of an eye.

It was a small mountain tortoise.

Its shell was a deep green, with ancient patterns. Its four short legs gently tugged at Xiang Xiaohu's shoulders, and its big, green bean-sized eyes darted around.

Green mountains.

Xia Xinghan's second disciple, the master of Zhongnan Mountain, and a grandmaster of alchemy.

Xiang Xiaohu turned his head, preparing to bow.

Qingluan stretched out a short leg to block him.

"No need for such formalities."

Her voice was clear and crisp, with a touch of old-fashioned air. Although she was petite, her tone was full of the authority of an elder.

"Little Tiger".

She stared at the zombie emperor, a cold glint flashing in her dark eyes.

"Let's get it!"

Xiang Xiaohu smiled.

He turned around, facing the zombie emperor and a group of extraordinary zombies, his aura rising steadily.

Qingluan perched on his shoulder, its short legs kicking out, and a burst of blue light erupted.

One man and one tortoise face off against the Corpse King.

"roar!!"

The zombie emperor roared and unleashed a punch, carrying a terrifying death aura that could shatter mountains.

Xiang Xiaohu neither dodged nor avoided the punch, but met it head-on with his own.

"boom"

The two fists collided, and a shockwave swept out.

The surrounding superhuman zombies were shaken and knocked off their feet, and the distant mountain ranges exploded, sending rocks flying into the air.

Xiang Xiaohu remained completely still.

The zombie emperor took three steps back.

"How is that possible!"

He was filled with shock and anger.

Xiang Xiaohu did not answer.

He lunged forward and delivered another punch. Every punch and every move he made demonstrated advanced martial arts skills.

However, his martial arts have returned to simplicity, and all the mysteries and imagery he has mastered are hidden in his fists.

Qingluan perched on his shoulder and suddenly leaped out, her small fists unleashing a flurry of punches, wreaking havoc among the superhuman zombies. She charged in and out seven times, leaving the superhuman zombies utterly helpless.

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