"Move the newly formed [Hu Ben Army] and [Zhu Yu Army] to the battlefield. It's time to let the world know that their emperor is back!"

Standing up suddenly, Zhao Yinshun pushed open the door and walked out, facing the gorgeous morning sun, slowly clenching his fists.

The long-lost sense of strength surged into his limbs. The boy in white stretched his body intoxicated, and his true body stepped out of the Forbidden City for the first time in several years.

For a moment, wind and thunder surged, the heaven and earth trembled, as if some terrifying giant beast had left its lair, and the whole world began to fall into an inexplicable panic.

"Ho~"

Following the young man's actions, the golden dragon of national destiny entrenched in the sky over the imperial capital began to slowly materialize and squirm, and the invisible force that suppressed the world finally loosened its grip.

Countless gods observed the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, and fell into silence one after another.

"So...the monster that swept across thousands of armies before was just his projection?"

"That's wrong! Why can a vulgar martial artist project his own incarnation?"

"Even if you ignore the issue of class, your personality is wrong. A seventh-level god can't project power from a long distance, right?"

"Is there a possibility that [Zhen Guo Gong] has been promoted to sub-sage?"

"…………"

Thinking of this terrifying possibility, many beings hidden behind the scenes began to doubt their lives.

Ya Sheng in his early twenties?

Is there something wrong with him, or is there something wrong with my common sense?

However, someone soon came up with even more terrifying speculations.

"When [Zhen Guo Gong] moved, the heaven and earth trembled, and the avenue shook. This is not the power that Ya Sheng should have..."

"Ninth level... Martial Saint, it's impossible, right?"

"Even if he hasn't been [canonized] yet, he's probably not far off."

"[Xuanwu] [White Tiger] [Suzaku] The three capitals have been restored, and the national destiny is stable. I am afraid that when he leaves the capital this time, he will completely solve the problem of Yangzhou."

"But those coalition forces in Taixi are not easy to deal with. I heard that several Saints of Light have arrived..."

"Let's see, if even the multinational coalition cannot stop him, then it is destiny that cannot be violated, and the resurgence of Damin will be a foregone conclusion."

…………

Secret discussions echoed throughout the land of China, and countless gods witnessed the golden dragon of national destiny slowly stretching its body and moving to the tragic battlefield at the junction of Yangzhou and Zhili.

Four figures wearing gorgeous robes of various colors stood in the void, looking directly at the majestic and terrifying dragon from thousands of miles away.

"I foresaw that she would eventually become an obstacle, but I didn't expect that she would grow so quickly. If I had known that I would have wiped her out even though I was sleeping hard..."

The platinum robe moves automatically without wind. The handsome man like the sun god has a sharp gaze, and a destructive divine storm flashes in the pure gold eyes.

"History is coming to an end, destiny will inevitably come to an end, and all glory belongs to our Lord."

Piously crossing himself on his chest, the man in a blood-red robe murmured to himself, and his whole body slowly melted into the air.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of multinational coalition forces along the entire eastern coast of Damin all raised their heads, their eyes filled with a crazy and bloodthirsty red light.

"All glory to my Lord..."

Amidst the twisted and evil murmurs, twenty-seven imperial monarchs from all over the world opened their eyes.

Over the vast expanse of the planet, many imperial totems such as [Lion], [Giant Bear], [Double-Headed Eagle], [Rising Sun], [Black Wolf]... and many other imperial totems that cannot be observed by the naked eye began to slowly appear.

A condensation of the concept of an empire spanning thousands of miles occupies the entire world. The majestic divine light as majestic as stars erodes and rubs against each other, making the originally vast planet feel crowded for the first time.

The greedy gaze that emits a strange black light is cast to the east, where a bloated and weak rotting dragon is entrenched on the land of China. Its dull gray scales are like a dying old man, lingering on and dragging out his final life.

But from the gaps in the scales, wisps of undetectable gilded divine light leaked out, like a dormant python shedding its skin, brewing a mysterious and mysterious transformation of life.

"Don't let [Dragon] shed its old scales. If you don't believe in my Lord [Beast], your fate will come to an end today..."

The aria-like ripples of will swept across the planet, and the huge [Imperial Symbol] rushed toward the east with seemingly slow but urgent urgency, like a group of hungry and greedy wolves biting at the bloated dragon.

"The Fusang Empire took over Luzhou and Youzhou..."

The scorching sun's rays expanded infinitely, covering part of the dragon's body, declaring its sovereignty over this part of the territory.

"The Legluk Empire took over Yangzhou, Yaozhou, and Yuzhou..."

The golden lion radiating blazing flames pounced forward, bit one of the dragon's claws and tore it violently.

"The Flu Empire seceded Dianzhou and Cangzhou..."

The double-headed eagle descended from the sky, its two sharp talons inserted into the dragon's tail.

"The Duolu Empire ceded Yuezhou, Zhouzhou..."

The violent giant bear grabbed hold of the dragon's body, its sharp claws piercing through the scales and deeply embedded in the flesh.

"The Dichman Empire took over Yizhou and Xiangzhou..."

"The Northern Ice Empire seizes Hanzhou and Zhuzhou..."

"The Squia Empire took over Wuzhou, Jinzhou, and Tuzhou..."

More than twenty imperial conceptual condensations covered the entire dragon, like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves, greedily enjoying the final feast.

The huge body did not bring corresponding fighting power. The weak and decaying dragon let out a mournful cry, resisting the bites of the invaders in vain and powerlessly.

But like a prey being eaten and dismembered, the dragon could only watch helplessly as its scales were torn apart bit by bit, revealing horrific bloody wounds.

"Beasts! They actually want to divide Damin?!

"

Countless gods on the land of China sensed the hidden empire struggle, and their eyes were about to burst.

Originally, they thought that these overseas powers were just scabies. Even if they could cause harm for a while, they would recede sooner or later, and the great celestial dynasty would eventually be reunited and reincarnate into the next heyday.

However, the development of things exceeded their expectations. The powerful empires hundreds of thousands of miles away were actually able to spread their territory to Damin, carving up and occupying this land permanently.

"Damn it! If the barrier between China and China hadn't collapsed, how could we have allowed these Western barbarians to run rampant?!"

"[Zhen Guo Gong] Hutu! With him staying in the imperial capital to suppress the national destiny, we won't be helpless to fight back!"

…………

Amidst the discussions of regret and grievance, a young man dressed in white and snow arrived at the front line. He raised his dark and deep eyes and looked up at the sky. The entire universe seemed to be reflected in his retinas, with endless galaxies flowing and shining in it.

"My body is the body of a dragon, and my soul is the soul of a dragon..."

The indifferent murmurs vibrated the atmosphere, reverberating like thunder ripples over the planet, shaking the souls of every high-level god.

In the low and solemn murmur, the two original mystical skills of [Eternal Immortality and Infinite Calamity] and [Chaos Return to Purple Calamity] were running wildly, vaguely touching the incredible mysterious barrier.

Purple gold threads spread and grow from the depths of the boy's heart, and the young man's dark and round eyes shrank little by little, turning into a pair of majestic and mysterious purple and gold vertical boys.

As the power was transmitted upwards, the same purple-gold divine light shone in the eyes of the weak and bloated dragon, and power like nuclear fusion began to condense in her body.

An unparalleled sense of oppression bloomed from the bloated dragon's body. The totems of various countries gnawing at the dragon's body inexplicably slowed down their movements, and they could only feel that the flesh and blood in their mouths were getting harder and harder.

On the earth, the elegant and small boy in white rose into the sky like a meteor, reaching into the dark and endless depths of the universe.

With his feet on the huge and beautiful planet, Zhao Yinshun looked around at the totems of the great powers that were eyeing him. The majestic and cruel purple and gold vertical boys were indifferent and confused, as if they were looking down at a group of humble ants.

"The true dragon will never die, and China will never be destroyed!"

"I am China!"

Buzz~

The eyes in the material world were completely out of focus and empty, and a purple-gold mist of particles shot out from the center of Zhao Yinshun's eyebrows and merged into the body of the dragon on the spiritual level.

In an instant, the scattered and confused Dragon Boy slowly gathered together, as if some terrifying monster had awakened, and the entire planet was enveloped by an invisible sense of oppression.

As if the end of the world is coming, both mortals and gods have fallen into inexplicable despair and fear.

"Roar!"

The terrifying dragon's roar caused ripples in time and space that were visible to the naked eye, and a touch of gilded divinity emerged from the dragon's body, flowing inside the dragon's body like a wave of water. An indestructible gilded gold color seeped out of the gaps in the originally dark and dull dragon scales.

"Roar!"

Roaring again, the million-mile-long dragon twisted its body, biting and breaking free from the shackles of various countries.

Irresistible force came from the claws, and the totems of various countries who shared the dragon were violently shaken away, staring in disbelief at the violently transformed prey.

With all the major empires in the world gathered together, they still can’t hold down a single Da Min?

No!

It’s not that I can’t suppress Damin, it’s that I can’t suppress a young man!

In an instant, countless eyes focused on the handsome young man standing in the void with empty eyes.

In the dark, the seemingly insignificant body is like a star spanning the universe, and its mere existence is enough to disturb the operation of the world line.

At the same time, the ferocious wounds all over his body healed quickly. The five-clawed dragon completely opened its eyes. The divine light in the purple and gold vertical boy became more and more powerful. His eyes were like the sun and the moon in the sky, and the divinity that could not be looked directly enveloped most of it.

Planet.

boom!
To be continued...