Chinese Superman

Chapter 218 The Great Xia Dynasty Shines with a Galaxy of Stars

The Great Wall to the south.

Dark clouds loomed overhead, obscuring the sky and the sun.

A black tide composed of countless flying monsters bypassed the Pacific Ocean and surged in from the direction of Southeast Asia, densely packed and covering the sky, like a moving aerial continent.

Some resemble giant bats with wingspans of hundreds of feet; some look like ancient pterosaurs with claws like hooks; some are covered in eyes, each one constantly moving; some have no fixed shape, resembling a wriggling lump of flesh, yet they can hover and fly.

The leading beast king was especially terrifying.

If the Deep Sea Beast King dominated the ocean, then it ruled the sky!

It was a giant snake.

No, it's not a snake—it's a feathered serpent.

It was thousands of feet long, its entire body covered with seven-colored scales, between which grew countless feathers. It had a pair of huge wings on its back, with a wingspan that blotted out the sky. Its head resembled a dragon but was not a dragon, and it had a forked tongue that spewed out from its mouth. Every time the tongue was spat out, a seven-colored poisonous mist would spread.

Quetzalcoatl.

The gods of American legends traveled across the ocean to destroy Great Xia and take a share of its spoils!

This scene is strikingly similar to how, hundreds of years ago, the great powers devoured the dragon of the Great Xia!

However, the targets have changed to the Zombie Emperor, the Deep Sea Beast King, and the Feathered Serpent God.

Unfortunately, the Great Xia is no longer the Great Xia of the past!

Earth's civilization has perished, but the Great Xia Dynasty has endured.

Now, after lying dormant within the walls for ten years, this true dragon is finally about to emerge from the abyss and soar into the sky, roaring across the heavens!

"hiss""

The feathered serpent god opened its mouth, and a beam of seven-colored light shot out, crashing towards the Great Wall.

"boom!!"

The Great Wall trembled violently, its runes lit up, and it withstood the attack.

But more attacks followed.

Behind Quetzalcoatl followed countless flying monsters: giant moths from the Amazon rainforest, rock eagles from the Andes Mountains, flying fish monsters from the Caribbean Sea, and thunderbirds from the North American Great Plains.

There are too many monsters!

The spirits of the city walls manifested, but they could not stop the oncoming Feathered Serpent God.

Moreover, Southeast Asia itself still harbors a large number of mist monsters.

An unknown behemoth awoke, leaped to its feet, shook off the soil covering its body, and caused the flowing river to cascade down, its back growing into a jungle.

It appears to be a piece of land, but it is a monster's lair, inhabited by tens of thousands of monsters.

And looking around, there are more than a hundred of these giant beasts on the land of Southeast Asia!

They stride forward with their massive, pillar-like legs, heading south towards the Great Wall.

If we were to say which side of the Great Wall surrounding the Xia Dynasty was the most dangerous and most likely to be breached, it would definitely be the south!

Without Xia Xinghan's blessing, the heroic spirits of the city wall wouldn't last long.

Just then.

On the horizon, a massive space carrier emerged from the clouds.

Kunpeng!

It had already taken off and was returning to Daxia.

But at this moment, the Kunpeng, which had crossed the city wall, turned around and returned!

Inside the bridge.

After changing out of her phoenix coronet and wedding gown, Gao Yuexi put on these two heirlooms again.

She is not a pedantic person.

Right now, we urgently need strength to slay monsters, so using all available power is the best choice!

"Full speed ahead!"

She gave the order in a cold voice.

"All warriors, prepare for battle!"

The Kunpeng spacecraft accelerated to its maximum speed, like a silver lightning bolt slicing through the sky.

It crossed the southern Great Wall and hovered above it.

The hatch opened.

Gao Yuexi took a step forward.

Behind her, thousands of martial artists filed out.

Among those martial artists were elites from the Gao family, strongmen from the Changkong Martial Arts School, and adventurers who had applied to explore the "world outside the wall".

There was no fear in anyone's eyes, only a burning fighting spirit.

Cao Linghui strode forward, stood by the city wall, and struck out with both palms.

"The Great Sun Burning Heaven Palm!"

Golden flames shot into the sky, incinerating nearly a hundred flying monsters.

"clang"

Wei Gang raised the Nine Dragons Vajra Shield, and a giant golden bell covered a section of the city wall, protecting everyone.

Wu Dandan traversed the air, her frost-like true energy transforming into ice blades that slashed down moths one by one.

Xiong Ba roared and smashed the charging monster into a bloody pulp with a punch and a headbutt.

Zhao Yunsu, Tian Shu — everyone is working desperately.

Wearing a Nuo opera mask, Tian Shu summoned the Great Nuo God to possess him, and wreaked havoc among the monsters.

Gao Yuexi stood atop the city wall, her nine-dragon and nine-phoenix crown shining brightly, her gold-embroidered python and phoenix robe fluttering even without wind.

She formed a hand seal, and the Ten Directions Hunting Seal was unleashed with a thunderous roar. The illusory image of the Empress struck down with a palm, blasting thousands of monsters into dust.

Quetzalcoatl was enraged.

It opened its mouth, and a beam of seven-colored light surged forth once more.

Gao Yuexi was fearless and undaunted. Even though the Feathered Serpent God opposite her was stronger than the evil god's clone and comparable to a true saint, she did not retreat even a step.

Just then!

A streak of blue light swept in from behind.

It was a sword.

The sword has an ancient and simple design, a blade as smooth as water, and seven stars inlaid on the hilt.

It traversed the sky, severing the seven-colored pillar of light with a single sword strike.

A hint of human-like shock flashed across Quetzalcoatl's face.

From the horizon, an aged voice rang out: "This humble Taoist is late."

The clouds parted, and a figure slowly descended.

He was an old Taoist priest.

With white hair and beard, a Taoist robe flowing in the wind, a whisk in hand, and a gaunt face.

He stood there, seemingly one with the heavens and earth, unremarkable yet unfathomable.

The Daoist Ancestor—Zhang Zhenren!

A being on par with the Martial Ancestor, the world's first Golden Core cultivator.

He is now a peerless expert who has reached the half-step into the Divine Transformation realm and ranks among the top two on the Grandmaster list.

As for whether he is first or second, or whether the Dao Ancestor or the Martial Saint is stronger, no one has reached a conclusion.

However, what no one noticed was that ten years ago, it was the Martial Ancestor and the Dao Ancestor who were truly the number one in the world.

Ten years later, it became a debate between the disciples of the Dao Ancestor and the Martial Ancestor about who was the "Number One in the World".

As for the Martial Ancestor, without realizing it, he has already fallen out of the scope of discussion.

When Master Zhang arrived, he was followed by dozens of Taoist priests.

Some were young, some were middle-aged, and each of them possessed a calm and collected aura, indicating they were at least at the Five Elements Realm or higher.

The Seven Masters of Wudang, the Five Elders of Quanzhen, the Three True Men of Zhengyi, and the Five Swordsmen of Qingcheng Mountain —

The highest fighting force of Taoism was all present!

At the same time, a series of space fighters broke through the sky.

That was the result of the South Heavenly Gate Project, the aerial power accumulated by the Great Xia over ten years.

Hundreds of aerospace fighters, like a flock of silver geese, streaked across the sky.

They sped past the Great Wall, machine guns roaring, missiles raining down, electromagnetic railgun shells firing at ten times the speed of sound, and laser cannon beams blazing and blinding.

Those flying monsters were blasted down in droves.

Behind the space fighters, a space carrier followed closely in support.

One, three, five —

Every mothership is a mobile war fortress!

They hovered above the Great Wall, unleashing their full firepower, blasting any monsters that tried to approach into dust.

Light appeared again on the horizon.

This time, it shines even more brilliantly.

That's a person.

One after another, figures burst through the air from all directions of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The masters on the Grandmaster Ranking have arrived.

The first to arrive was a middle-aged man.

He carried a long sword on his back, his face was cold and stern, and his body was filled with sword energy that soared into the sky.

Tan Qingyue.

Ranked thirteenth on the Grandmaster List, he wields the national treasure relic, the Sword of Goujian, King of Yue.

That sword, though a thousand years old, remains sharp and undiminished.

On the blade, eight ancient characters faintly glowed: "King Jiuqian of Yue made this sword himself."

Tan Qingyue raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.

That sword strike was simple and unadorned, without any fancy moves.

But where the sword light passed, a pitch-black crack appeared in the void.

Three thousand flying monsters were all cut in two.

Corpses fell like rain.

The Feathered Serpent God, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Zhang Zhenren, was shocked and even had a slight intention to retreat.

Quetzalcoatl wanted to retreat, but he couldn't!

This siege, seemingly a doomsday feast of hordes of calamities devouring the Eastern dragon, was in fact a final, desperate struggle.

The calamity-bringers all know that the one on the wall hasn't descended the mountain for ten years. When he does, it's not as simple as killing a mere avatar of an evil god.

None of them can escape!

The giant eye of the evil god was an unexpected bonus, luring Xia Xinghan away and causing them to gamble everything and go crazy.

Let's take a gamble and see if we can turn a bicycle into a motorcycle. If we can take a bite out of this big piece of meat, we might be able to break through and seize a glimmer of hope!

However, Quetzalcoatl didn't even have a chance to think further.

Another figure descended.

It was a woman in her early thirties, with a spirited and dashing appearance. She was holding an object, a bronze drum.

The Chongyang Bronze Drum is a national-level relic.

The drum body is decorated with cloud and thunder patterns, and the drumhead is engraved with sun patterns.

It is the earliest bronze drum discovered in the Xia Dynasty to date, bearing witness to sacrifices and wars three thousand years ago.

The woman raised her hand and tapped lightly.

"Thump!!"

The drumbeats were deep and muffled, yet they pierced through the clouds.

In that instant, all the monsters paused simultaneously.

Hundreds of monsters exploded and died, turning into a mist of blood that drifted away.

Even Quetzalcoatl was affected, feeling a sharp pain in his head, as if countless needles were piercing him at the same time. He screamed and swayed, almost falling from the sky.

The fourth figure.

The fifth one.

The sixth one.

One after another, the masters on the Grandmaster Ranking descended upon the land.

Zhao Renwang, the "Knife Maniac" ranked seventy-third, was holding his child on a warm kang (heated brick bed) when he sensed the crisis in the Great Xia Dynasty. He put down his child, drew his large cleaver used to cut the kang, and unleashed a thousand-foot blade of light.

Sun Yuanba, the "Fist Saint" ranked ninety-first, was just an ordinary teacher at a martial arts school. He arrived at this moment, his fists as strong as mountains, each punch shattering a supernatural monster.

Liu Taibai, the "Sword Maniac" ranked eighty-second, was fishing by the river. As soon as the fish took the bait, he abandoned the dozens of kilograms of fish and thrust his sword forward, its light chilling the nineteen provinces.

Luo Hu, ranked thirty-ninth, was planting rice in terraced fields. He hadn't even had time to roll up his trousers when he arrived with his gun and pierced the wing of Quetzalcoatl with a single shot.

Ranked eightyth, "Overlord Blade" Li Kunlun has two blades: a kitchen knife and a pig-slaughtering knife. Now, when killing monsters, he cleaves a mountain-sized monster in two with a single stroke.

One powerful figure after another emerged from every corner of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Some of them have been famous for a long time, some have lived in seclusion for many years, some are very old, and some are in their prime.

But at this moment, they were all standing here.

Standing on the southern section of the Great Wall.

Standing before countless monsters.

Standing before the billions of living beings of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The battle beyond Earth continues.

The boundless deep space.

Xia Xinghan took a step forward, and the world seemed so close yet so far; the Heaven-Destroying Seal descended.

That seal carries the imagery of civilization's collapse, the vicissitudes of dynastic changes, and the inevitability of the end of all things.

The giant eye of the evil god took the hit head-on.

The scarlet eyeball split open from the middle, the cracks spreading in all directions like a spider web.

Destructive light pierced through every crack, the blood-red lines on the whites of the eyes writhed wildly, the ancient will emitted a piercing scream, and the vertical pupils contracted violently, surging with endless pain and resentment.

【Not me】

"boom"

Before the words were even finished, the giant eye exploded.

Countless fragments scattered and flew everywhere, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and tentacles broke off.

Those fragments drifted in the cold universe, turning into blood mist, dust, and nothingness.

The lunar debris trembled violently and was pulverized into dust by the shockwave, which was blown hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The battlefield fell silent.

Xia Xinghan stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the drifting blood mist.

died?

Something seems off—

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths —

The blood mist stopped dispersing.

Those fragments, that flesh and blood, that dust, suddenly froze in the void.

Then they begin to wriggle, "reappearing" from nothingness.

It is not regeneration from blood, but a more bizarre and sophisticated rebirth.

In reality, Xia Xinghan's Heaven-Destroying Seal severs all life force, and even with the strongest regenerative ability, it is theoretically impossible to regenerate flesh and blood.

But—the evil god's giant eye has indeed been reborn, and at an extremely fast speed.

It's incredibly fast.

In the blink of an eye, the giant crimson eye had recovered seventy percent of its original size.

The evil god's giant eye opened.

He smiled.

Laughter reverberated throughout the universe, filled with smugness and mockery.

【Ha ha ha ha-

—】

Human, you cannot kill me!

My true form is not here! My essence is inscribed in a higher dimension!

As long as higher-dimensional information exists, I will never die!

[Never die!]

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