Chinese Superman

Chapter 134 In this era, only the people live!

Chapter 134 In this era, only the people matter! (Long Chapter)

"--who?!"

Ye Hong was shocked and wondered if he was hallucinating.

But when he saw his grandfather's face change drastically, a chill instantly ran up his spine and up to his head.

It's not a hallucination!

A loud, explosive sound rang out.

The villa's alloy explosion-proof door was violently deformed, and along with the concrete walls on both sides, it was blown away with a thunderous force, penetrating into the living room and slamming into the wall at the far end of the living room with terrifying kinetic energy.

however.

The impact has not stopped!

The severely deformed alloy explosion-proof door, still carrying terrifying force, did not diminish at all. Instead, it slammed into the wall again, pushing against the remaining debris and pushing all the way forward.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Boom—!!"

A deafening roar erupted.

This alloy explosion-proof door, which someone casually kicked open, smashed through the entire villa, from the front door to the back wall, and finally crashed into the scenic lake, splashing up a water column more than ten meters high.

The lake water overflowed onto the grassland, making a rushing sound.

Such immense power left the grandfather and grandson in the living room stunned for a long time.

Dust billowed at the entrance.

A small figure stepped over the twisted and deformed threshold and entered.

His steps were steady, and he landed silently.

As the dust gradually settled, the moonlight and lamplight finally revealed the face of the person clearly.

It was a cute, handsome face, yet slightly childlike.

He had clean-shaven eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose, and fair skin. Anyone who saw him for the first time would think he was an adorable, lively, and sunny young man.

Xia Xinghan!

He actually—went straight from the blood-soaked Zhongnan Mountain to the Ye family's stronghold in the capital?!

"This—how is this possible?!"

Ye Hong was struck dumb, his face drained of color instantly, and his legs trembled uncontrollably, almost collapsing to the ground.

He just escaped from the hellish Zhongnan Mountain!

Before he could even sit down, his mind was filled with thoughts of revenge and how he would get back at Xia Xinghan. But then, this devil appeared right in front of him in the blink of an eye!

Is this scientific?

No, where are my teammates from Zhongnan Mountain?

What about the experts from other aristocratic families?

They're all dead?

Waste! All of them are waste!

Not a single one could hold him off for even a moment?!

Ye Shaolong's pupils suddenly contracted, and for the first time, his usually dignified face revealed undisguised shock and horror.

He anticipated that the Martial Ancestor might retaliate after the battle to seize the mountain, so he was already thinking about how to negotiate with the base and ask Elder Qian to step in and resolve the grudges. After all, it was just about seizing the mountain and didn't involve anything else. If they lost this round, they could start another one. There was no need to fight to the death.

But I never expected that the other party would arrive so quickly and so directly!

This is the capital city!

This is the ancestral land that the Ye family has managed for a hundred years!

He actually dared to come all by himself and storm our doorstep?!

Moreover.

Who would win a game of chess and then become so unreasonable that they overturn the chessboard and try to kill the player? Don't they even know the rules of the game?

"Grandpa—Grandpa—"

Ye Hong's legs went weak and he could hardly stand. He grabbed the back of the armchair with both hands and cowered behind Ye Shaolong.

"Promising."

Ye Shaolong glanced at his grandson's poor performance out of the corner of his eye, feeling angry at his lack of ambition, but then quickly looked at Xia Xinghan and felt a chill run down his spine.

Who would believe that the sunny and adorable young boy in front of us, who could be liked at first glance, was actually like a demon god, having just slaughtered the aristocratic families of Zhongnan Mountain?

He forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, took a deep breath, and restored the aura of the family head and the dignity of his long-held position.

"Xia Xinghan!"

Ye Shaolong shouted, his voice infused with spiritual power, like rolling thunder, echoing throughout the entire manor. He was both questioning Xia Xinghan and reminding all members of the Ye family that a great enemy was approaching.

"This is the capital city, the territory of my Ye family! You have trespassed on my private home and destroyed my family's property. Are you trying to rebel?!"

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"Leave immediately! I will consider your youth and ignorance, your blinding hatred, and appeal to the central authorities for leniency!!"

Xia Xinghan smiled.

He saw through Ye Shaolong's little tricks, but didn't take them seriously.

"Aren't you childish to say things like that?"

Xia Xinghan walked straight toward the grandfather and grandson without stopping.

"Today, I will enter the capital and raze your Ye family to the ground."

"What can you do to me!"

The moment he finished speaking, a crimson light suddenly surged in Xia Xinghan's eyes!

"Chi-yi"

Two condensed, crimson gazes, so hot they ionized and distorted the air in their path, shot straight toward Ye Hong, who was standing behind the armchair, like the judgment light of death.

Too fast! Too sudden!

Before the grandfather and grandson could react, Ye Hong was struck by the heat vision. The impact sent him flying backward, crashing through the wine cabinet and walls of the side hall, and landing in the open kitchen behind. Smoke and dust filled the air, and pots, pans, and other miscellaneous items were scattered all over the floor.

"Cough cough—cough—"

A violent coughing fit came from the kitchen.

He's still alive!

Ye Hong, still shaken, scrambled to his feet from the ruins, looking utterly disheveled. His magnificent clothes were torn in several places, revealing a bright yellow dragon robe embroidered with nine five-clawed golden dragons underneath!

"The robes of a former dynasty emperor?!"

Xia Xinghan's eyes flashed.

It was this dragon robe of the former emperor that blocked the heat and saved Ye Hong's life.

"Hong'er—"

"Xia Xinghan, you've gone too far!"

Ye Shaolong exclaimed in surprise. Seeing that Ye Hong was unharmed, he felt slightly relieved, but his face turned completely gloomy. He slammed his hand on the armrest of the grand chair and roared, "This is the capital city! The main bases of all the powerful families are here, and the city is protected by that sacred relic! You've gone too far! If you really push this far, there will be no turning back!"

"It's not too late to stop now!"

At this point, he softened his tone: "You've won this round, Zhongnan Mountain is yours, you're the winner. Don't pursue a cornered enemy, there's no need to kill them all."

Xia Xinghan, who was about to continue his attack, heard Ye Shaolong mention "that sacred relic" and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"Old man, how dare you mention that relic?"

"You don't even deserve it!"

"Today I will slaughter your entire Ye family and see if the sacred relic will revive and protect you rotten rats and parasites!!"

Before he could finish speaking, crimson light returned to Xia Xinghan's eyes, and intense energy once again gathered within them!

but.

This time, the target of Hot Eyes is not Ye Hong, but Ye Shaolong!

Ye Hong was chosen as the master of the former dynasty's imperial seal and is protected by the dragon robe. What about you?

Really?!

In an instant, Ye Shaolong felt a chill run down his spine, the shadow of death looming over his mind.

Just at the critical moment—

"Supernatural abilities are forbidden here!"

"Special abilities are prohibited here!"

"Personal power is prohibited here!"

Suddenly, a series of urgent shouts rang out, and from the void of the azure sky, a cold and unpredictable sealing power descended, enveloping the entire Ye family manor.

Strange sculptures, some with animal faces, some with human faces, and some with deer antlers, stood in the four directions, releasing a suppressive force and forming a dark blue-green light curtain, like an inverted giant bowl, covering the Ye family manor.

As the ban took effect, Xia Xinghan's eyes, which had just turned bloodshot, suddenly calmed down and returned to their normal color.

Not only that.

His life force field dissipated, and strange, cunning, and chilling auras seeped into his body, isolating his cellular stars, suppressing the power of his physical body, and even shutting down his super brain.

Everything returns to normalcy!

"call----"

Seeing this, Ye Shaolong, who was gripping the handrail tightly, suddenly relaxed his tense nerves, slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, and the look of fear on his face gradually disappeared.

"Finally made it—damn it, I almost met my ancestors!" Ye Shaolong cursed under his breath, still shaken.

I never imagined that after living such a powerful and influential life, I would have a brush with death in my later years.

wrong!

It's inappropriate to say "in his later years".

Now that spiritual energy has been revived, mortals can also possess extraordinary power, break through the limits of lifespan, and live forever. This has given him even greater ambition and desire.

Ye Shaolong's face turned completely gloomy, and all pretense of calm was gone.

I'm not pretending anymore, I'm laying my cards on the table.

"Xia Xinghan, you never expected this, did you? Your great strength has returned to mediocrity."

"Ever since I learned how terrifying you are, I have been thinking day and night about countermeasures and ways to restrain you. I want to forge a sword of Damocles and hang it over your head."

"Persistence pays off! Finally, I've found a solution—the Tomb Guardian Beast!!"

That brings us to this point.

Ye Shaolong stood up excitedly, looking around at the dark blue light barrier as if admiring his most prized masterpiece.

"Forty-nine tomb guardian beasts have been buried in the manor to suppress evil spirits and protect us. Once their mystical domain is activated, it can forcibly establish rules and suppress all supernatural forces!"

He stared at Xia Xinghan, his gaze like that of a venomous snake: "To deal with you, the Ye family paid a huge price, collecting a full forty-nine tomb-guarding beasts. Even if you die, you can still be proud."

Forty-nine tomb guardian beasts!

You know, sealing off a great imperial tomb is nothing more than this.

"Tomb guardian beasts, so that's how it is. The Ye family manor is a large tomb, and you are all dead. This is a good meaning." Xia Xinghan was not flustered, but instead clapped his hands in praise.

But next second.

Xia Xinghan's laughter abruptly stopped, his gaze turning icy cold like a sword: "You all deserve to die. According to the base's intelligence, the most terrifying kind of spiritual disaster is the resurrection of ancient tombs. Therefore, the country has spent a lot of manpower and resources collecting resurrected tomb guardian beasts throughout the country to suppress ancient tombs that may wreak havoc on the human world and protect the people."

"And you, because of your own selfish desires, actually kept forty-nine tomb-guarding beasts?"

"Do you know how many ancient tombs, which should have been suppressed, might have gone out of control and caused tragedies because of the absence of the forty-nine tomb guardian beasts? How many potential dangers are your Ye family's stability built upon?"

Ye Shaolong's face was ashen, and he said in a cold voice, "The victor is king, the loser is villain; this has always been the case."

"How did Qian Jiang conduct ideological education for you? Did she only teach you to be good with words?"

"Grandpa Qian taught me—"

Xia Xinghan suddenly laughed: "No need to waste words with a dead man!"

He finished speaking.

Before Ye Shaolong's pupils contracted sharply, Xia Xinghan pulled a golden Desert Eagle from his pocket.

No, wait a minute —

"Bang!"

A deafening gunshot rang out!

"you----"

An intense, excruciating pain exploded in his chest. Ye Shaolong was knocked back by the force of the bullet and slumped back into the armchair.

He looked down in disbelief and saw his luxurious brocade robe quickly soaked in dark red blood, which continued to spread.

"You dare kill me—"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Xia Xinghan remained expressionless and fired several shots.

Until—the magazine is empty!

The deafening gunshots echoed through the empty living room, and spent shell casings clattered to the ground.

Every bullet was used precisely, striking Ye Shaolong and exploding into vivid, tragic bursts of blood.

The shrewd and ambitious patriarch, who had held power in the Ye family for decades, stared wide-eyed, his face still filled with disbelief.

He was a big shot in the central government.

How dare you?!

Filled with shock, pain, and resentment, he slowly fell backward, chair and all, crashing heavily onto the cold ground. Blood gushed out, quickly pooling beneath him.

Ye Shaolong, died.

"grandfather!!"

Ye Hong let out a heart-wrenching scream and scrambled out of the kitchen, collapsing beside Ye Shaolong's body. He trembled as he looked into his grandfather's unseeing eyes.

"Aaaaaah—Xia Xinghan! I want you dead! You must die!!"

Ye Hong suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at Xia Xinghan until—he saw Xia Xinghan discard the empty-handed Golden Desert Eagle and pull an AK47 out of his pocket.

"what?"

Ye Hong was dumbfounded.

No, what's with that pocket of yours? How can you pull anything out of it?

"Both supernatural power and spiritual power are forbidden; only the mysterious relics can be used. Who do you think will die?"

Xia Xinghan revealed an innocent smile, picked up the AK47, and fired a burst of shots at Ye Hong.

"Da da da da da"

Scorching flames spewed out as 7.62mm bullets poured out like a metal storm, instantly engulfing the location where Ye Hong was!

Ye Hong's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Where the hell did you get a gun?!"

He screamed hysterically, his face turning pale with fright. He no longer cared about his grief and quickly rolled away to hide behind a nearby load-bearing pillar.

Bullets followed his figure, leaving a trail of sparks and bullet holes on the ground.

However, how can a person outrun a bullet?

It's not a movie.

Xia Xinghan raised his AK47 and unleashed a burst of bullets at Ye Hong.

Just then, the dragon robe protected its master, radiating a dazzling golden light. The magnificent embroidery seemed to come alive, and a phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon appeared, emitting a deep dragon roar, coiling around his body and blocking all the bullets.

"Master!"

"Damn it! This brat killed the patriarch!!"

"Quickly, use the relics to kill him!"

The Ye family members swarmed in from all directions, completely surrounding the villa!

Although spiritual power is also disabled, the group can still burn their life force to activate the relics they control.

"rise!"

A sharp shout.

First up is a rosewood incense burner, carved entirely from the finest rosewood, with exquisitely crafted dragon-shaped handles and a lid knob.

The stove lid was lifted, spewing out a burst of pinkish miasma, sweet and fragrant, like a venomous smoke, which quickly filled the living room!

Immediately afterwards, a gilt bronze cloisonné enamel incense burner with a triangular horn strutting out, its mythical beast horn emitting a clear white light.

The white light, like a sword, swept across the ground, causing frost to form, the air to freeze, and the temperature to drop by tens of degrees.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh"

A jade dragon-headed staff soared into the air, its dragon head opening its mouth to spew out countless fine, emerald-green poison needles, like a rain of pear blossoms, sweeping towards Xia Xinghan!

With a "hum", an octagonal pagoda inlaid with gold and gemstones appeared in mid-air. It was extremely luxurious and glittering. It spun around and descended from above, carrying the majestic and powerful Buddhist power to suppress him!

"Splash!"

The sound of rushing water!

A bronze-bodied painted enamel teapot tilts its spout, pouring out real water that is as silvery as mercury and incredibly heavy. This water transforms into rolling waves, surging and surging, as heavy as a thousand pounds, sweeping away!

This is just the beginning!

When the gilded bamboo forest and crane and rabbit design on the rosewood border is unfolded, the bamboo forest sways and the crane and rabbit appear and disappear within the screen.

The Golden Cup of Eternal Stability, suspended high, also possesses incredible secret power.

There is also a blue and white lotus scroll patterned cup with a hand-pressed design. The cup rotates, generating a strong centripetal force that pulls on Xia Xinghan's body.

In an instant, all sorts of relics resurfaced and surrounded Xia Xinghan!

The sheer number of them is astonishing.

Most of them are relics from the previous dynasty.

"boom"

The dazzling light and rampant energy completely submerged the area where Xia Xinghan was located!

The entire luxury villa finally collapsed completely under the relentless bombardment, with bricks and rubble falling like rain and smoke billowing into the sky!

"Quick! Focus fire and kill him!"

"Hahahaha, so what if he's the Martial Ancestor? Even if he has extraordinary abilities and the tomb-guarding beast can seal his superhuman power, are we afraid we can't kill him?"

"Where is the young master? Is the young master alright?"

"Rest assured! Young Master is protected by the late Emperor's dragon robe, making him impervious to all magic. He will be perfectly safe!"

The Ye family members frantically activated the relics to attack, shouting excitedly as if they could already see the Martial Ancestor being blasted into dust.

A majestic dragon roar suddenly rang out, drowning out all other sounds!

A pale golden five-clawed dragon phantom broke free from the shackles of smoke and rubble, raised its head and soared into the sky, circling in the night sky, its scales and claws flying, displaying extraordinary power, before landing directly on the ground.

When the dragon shadow dissipated, Ye Hong's figure was clearly revealed. Although he was covered in dust, his bright yellow dragon robe was still intact, which gave him an inexplicable domineering aura.

"hold head high-"

He turned around, gazing at the villa ruins completely swallowed by the brilliance of the various relics, and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahahaha—Dead! Finally dead!"

"Xia Xinghan, you've finally met your match!"

"From now on, no one can stop me! No one!!"

"I will restore the former dynasty, I will ascend the throne! I want this world to belong to the Ye family!!"

Please, even the Martial Ancestor was killed by us, so wouldn't the Ye family be the number one family in the world?

Among the surrounding crowd, some lackeys immediately shouted, "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

Amidst a chorus of compliments, Ye Hongzhi was filled with smugness, as if he could already see himself donning the imperial robes and reigning supreme over the world.

At this time.

A loud "thud" was heard.

Thousands of golden rays pierced through the gaps in the rubble of the villa ruins.

The golden light grew brighter and brighter until finally—it exploded with a deafening roar!

A solid, golden bell expanded rapidly, growing enormous and bursting through the ruins, blocking all attacks. Inside the bell, all was calm, and Xia Xinghan was unharmed.

His eyes, deeper than the night sky and colder than ice, stared indifferently at the increasingly terrified Ye Hong, and said, "In this era, only the people live."

"Ye Hong, the previous dynasty is gone, what are you pretending for!"

(Hibiscus Stone Incense Burner with Coiled Dragon Ears)

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