"In my name!!!" Yan Shan roared to the sky again, a sorrowful tone in his voice, as he uttered the last word: "Suppress—!"

boom! ! !

The earth shook and mountains trembled. Heaven and earth seemed to shrink after this single word was uttered. The sea of ​​blood that appeared behind Yan Shan was suppressed and shattered by an overwhelming force descending from the sky. His monstrous aura and even all his energy were also annihilated.

At that moment, everyone felt something silently collapsing within them...

.......

What's the hardest thing to see? Is it the shadowy figure in the dark?

No, it's the outline in the bright light.

When Yan Ziming returned, he looked at the figure standing there, its shadow stretched endlessly by the setting sun, speechless and choked with emotion. He wanted to move forward, but instead stood there watching.

Yan Ziming no longer knew who that person was.

Because he was standing in the sunlight.

133. The long-suppressed release

If we were to name the most classic battles in the final days of Chinese history, those battles that were of epoch-making significance would undoubtedly be among the most talked about.

The campaigns included the pacification of the Central Plains, the Yongjing Campaign, the land reclamation campaign, and the Heling Campaign, which ushered in a new era.

These battles are all classics, with indelible historical significance, each representing a new step humanity has taken in the end times.

Now, we must add one more—the Battle of Mountains and Seas.

This battle can be called the most glorious victory in human history, without exception!

The battle lasted for five days, during which three Sequence-level creatures—Aurora, Sky Dome, and Dark Night Ghost—perished, more than 70 million mutated species were wiped out, and finally, a Crimson-level occupied zone was removed from the list!

But this was the only battle that no one could be happy about.

The day after the battle ended, the entire nation of China and even the world was struck by a major earthquake—Marshal Yan Shan of China had passed away.

The world was shaken. Everyone was utterly shocked by this fact and could not believe that such an invincible powerhouse had died.

Even if they don't believe it, the facts cannot be changed, because the reality is there, and the Chinese government even held a grand funeral for him with the highest honors.

On that day, the Chinese flag was lowered to half-mast, all cities stopped functioning, and a sense of grief descended upon them.

The name Yanshan of China is etched in the memories of two generations of Chinese people, each of whom grew up listening to his legends.

He left behind a illustrious reputation. In the ten years since the end of the world, although China has suffered many calamities, it has always stood firm amidst the storms because of his existence.

His departure buried too much, too much. Many people wept uncontrollably upon learning the truth. The victory in the battle brought no joy, and the entire country was shrouded in an atmosphere of sorrow.

The Battle of Heling ushered in a new era, while the Battle of Shanhaiguan marked the end of an era.

An era known as 'Yanshan'.

The reason this battle is named 'Shan Hai' (Mountains and Seas), which is completely different from previous naming conventions, is because this battle also has commemorative significance.

The Battle of Shanhai is named after Yanshan Mountain, while the Battle of Shanhai is named after the battle that took place in the Southern Guangdong Military Administrative Region.

While the Sichuan Military and Administrative Region was facing a major disaster, Guangdong was also encountering an unprecedented challenge, with the attack from the sea being more intense than ever before.

Fortunately, after the situation in the Sichuan Military Administrative Region stabilized, Yan Ziming, Mu Mu, and others rushed to the rescue as quickly as possible and forcefully killed two SSS-level mutated species, otherwise the city would have been breached.

The only consolation is that as Yan Shan fell, a new star rose, illuminating China's path forward and dispelling the gloom.

—Yan Zimo.

She is also a legendary figure with many tales surrounding her, each one worthy of being talked about for hours.

On the day of the Battle of Shanhai, her performance was perfect. She crushed everything with an invincible attitude and determined the situation of the Battle of Shanhai in one fell swoop.

Furthermore, she was the one who killed one of the three Sequence-class Aurora monsters that fell that day.

Then she charged into battle alone, fighting all the way to the gates of Tibet Province, causing chaos and bloodshed. The army of mutated species, numbering over ten million, was driven to the brink of collapse several times by her!

After the following troops cleared out the stragglers who had been killed by Yan Ziming and caught up with her, all they saw along the way were the corpses of mutated species—a scene straight out of hell.

When people finally saw Yan Ziming, she was holding the spear of victory, standing at the border of Tibet Province, gazing into the distance.

It was such a sacred scene, yet to them, that figure appeared utterly lonely...

...........

The third day after the complete end of the Battle of Shanhai.

Yan Ziming returned to his home after a long absence. Several years had passed, but the place remained completely unchanged, or rather, nothing had changed.

It's as if it's been an empty house for the past few years.

Ye Qianxue was the second to enter. She looked at Yan Zimo, who seemed a bit travel-worn, and put her arm around her waist with concern.

"Big sister, would you like to take a bath first?"

“Hmm…” Yan Ziming hesitated for a moment. “No, let’s clean up first.”

"You can leave the cleaning to Qianxue, big sister, you can go relax, um—"

Ye Qianxue practically pushed Yan Ziming into the bathroom. It wasn't that she had any ulterior motives; she had no such intentions, and now was not the time.

I just wanted to give my older sister a break.

"Qianxue will bring the clothes in later, so please relax and wash them, dear sister."

Snapped--

The bathroom door closed, and Yan Ziming hesitated for a moment, speechless, before finally letting out a helpless sigh.

[Idiot, at least clean the bathroom first... You're still the same as before, always missing a screw.]

"Well, never mind, I've been out of practice for so long, I'll just clean it myself."

Yan Ziming picked up the cleaning equipment and quickly rinsed the bathtub, which was covered with a thin layer of dust, before filling it with hot water.

She took off her clothes, revealing her towering breasts. Her slender waist was incredibly supple, and her perfectly rounded, straight legs were so close together that not even a piece of paper could be inserted between them.

Turn on the shower, and hot water flows down the headband onto the two butterfly-shaped shoulder blades, which are really like butterfly wings. The warm water washes away the fatigue on my body.

Yes, she was already feeling tired.

She might find it incredible that she was tired, but Yan Ziming truly felt extremely tired.

After several days of fierce fighting, she was exhausted.

I'm tired of watching.

Physical fatigue is secondary; the deeper fatigue is mental fatigue.

Actually, she had just returned from Yan Shan's funeral—as a family member.

After rinsing every corner of her body, Yan Ziming turned off the shower and went into the bathtub. In an instant, she relaxed completely, like a cat with its bones removed, and a charming blush appeared on her pretty face.

"I really want to... just... let it go..." Yan Ziming said drowsily.

At this moment, she shed her sacred outer garment and discarded her identity as a ninth-tier supreme expert, revealing herself to be just an ordinary, delicate girl.

Gurgle gurgle gurgle——

She suddenly submerged herself in the water, as if venting something, constantly blowing bubbles.

"Hoo-ha...ha..." Yan Zimo popped his head up, then sank back down, repeating this many times, soaking for a full half hour before finally emerging.

The clothes had been placed in the bathroom at some point; my sister must have brought them in while I was diving.

[My embarrassing side has been seen...]

Yan Ziming quickly put on his clothes, patted his face vigorously with both hands, adjusted his expression in front of the mirror, opened the door and went out.

"Ok?"

There was no one around.

Upon closer inspection, he discovered a graceful woman sitting on the sofa in the living room. Seeing that he had finished washing, he stood up and came to her.

Even after several years, she is still as beautiful and charming as ever; time has left no trace on her.

"Xian'er..." Yan Ziming's pupils dilated slightly, and his first action was to look around and ask, "Where are Qianxue and the others?"

Liu Mengxian lowered her eyelids slightly, then raised them, meeting Yan Ziming's gaze. "They said they had to go out to take care of some things..."

Yan Ziming shifted his gaze slightly and asked, "Ha... Xian'er, what about you? I heard they said you were in Africa before. Did you kill the Snow Woman?"

"Why...why won't you look me in the eye?"

Liu Mengxian's answer was irrelevant, which only made Yan Ziming more embarrassed. He turned around and said, "Xian'er, you must be tired after working for so long. Let me go get you—"

Just as Yan Ziming was about to move, he was stopped by a pair of soft, boneless hands.

The hands weren't very strong; a gentle struggle would have been enough to break free, but Yan Ziming remained motionless.

It was as if they had been waiting for this moment.

Liu Mengxian's calm and clear voice softened, and she said, "May I tell you about it?"

"..." Yan Ziming gritted his teeth, his expression unreadable, and whispered, "Qianxue and the others aren't here, are they?"

If you listen carefully, you can hear a barely perceptible sob.

"No."

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