Chinese Superman

The copper tiles on the roof, the mythical beasts on the eaves, and the gilded pillars of the walls all lit up with countless intricate and mysterious Taoist talismans.

"The Golden Temple has been blessed with incense offerings and tempered by thunder and fire for hundreds of years, and has long since cultivated the foundation to ward off evil spirits and demons. How could mere demons and evil spirits dare to challenge it?" Master Zhang sneered.

"Click"

The dimly lit peak was suddenly illuminated.

Strands of blazing white lightning crisscrossed the surface of the golden palace, instantly covering it like a net of heaven and earth. Pure Yang fire rose from between the roof tiles, intertwining with the lightning!

"Sizzle sizzle"

The ghostly phantoms that rushed forward were instantly burned, purified, and annihilated into wisps of smoke upon contact with the blazing thunder and fire, leaving not a trace behind!

In just one encounter, the seemingly fierce and terrifying Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts was completely annihilated and reduced to ashes by the spontaneous protective power of the Wudang Golden Hall!

Ying Kingdom, Kyoto Yin-Yang Bureau.

On the battlefield, the Onmyoji who were fully activating the relics and guiding the hundred ghosts suddenly trembled violently, their faces turning ashen white. Then, with a "poof," they coughed up mouthfuls of black blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs!

Numerous Class B relics were displayed on the table—

Items such as the comb of the hair demon, the mask of the Hannya, the shimenawa of the dog god, the mirror of the blue maiden, the wheel of the wheel of the wheel of the wheel of the wheel of the wheel of the blue maiden, the rosary of the blue monk, and the candle of the blue lantern shop, all cracked at almost the same time, and some even shattered directly, and fell silent instantly.

This is a counter-damage attack!

The Golden Palace possessed unparalleled power, not only successfully defending itself but also directly shattering the foundation of the low-level relics.

If the artifact's essence is shattered, even if the wielder doesn't completely burn their life force, they will still suffer a severe backlash.

More than a dozen highly skilled Onmyoji collapsed on the spot, their breaths weakened, their fates unknown.

Many more Onmyoji with lower cultivation levels bled from all seven orifices and died suddenly!

In an instant, tables and desks were overturned, belongings fell to the ground, and a large number of corpses collapsed.

The entire Onmyoji faction collapsed instantly!

"Heavenly King... Heavenly King..."

Renhui's birth mother looked at King Deokmyeong with worry.

King Deming's face was gloomy, and he sneered, "As expected. If Xia Xinghan dies so easily, then I have overestimated him."

"According to the information provided by Chen Mo, Xia Xinghan possesses two relics, the Three Abundances and Nine Likenesses Lock and the Five-Colored Longevity Thread, which protect him from the invasion of hundreds of ghosts."

"Don't worry, madam, we will win. The best is yet to come."

King Deokmyeon forced a smile and patted the back of Inhye's mother's hand to soothe her emotions.

The curse did not stop.

Inside the Golden Palace, the first wave of attacks was thwarted, but a more covert and vicious second wave quietly arrived.

Black Sanskrit characters silently appeared on the beams, pillars, corners, cracks in the ground, and even in the air of the Golden Hall.

These black Sanskrit characters writhe and writh like insects, exuding a curse-like aura that sends shivers down one's spine.

They were everywhere, taking advantage of the gaps in the thunder and fire that annihilated the ghosts, they crawled along the shadows and blind spots from all directions toward Xia Xinghan, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall. Their speed was astonishing, and they were about to touch the hem of his clothes!

Just then—

"What kind of monster dares to run wild in the Emperor's sacred ground?!"

A clear yet authoritative child's voice suddenly rang out!

To the left of the Zhenwu Emperor statue, the statue of the Golden Boy who had been standing quietly holding the book suddenly had its eyes light up with a dazzling golden light, as if it had come to life.

The book in his hand moved on its own without any wind, and when a page was opened, four golden characters appeared on it: "Exorcise Evil and Bind Demons!"

The golden light burst forth, immediately scaring away the black Sanskrit characters that covered the ground, forcing them into a corner of the palace.

But they were not willing to give up. They immediately gathered together, surged wildly, piled up like insects, and transformed into a blackened Peacock King, confronting the statue in the Golden Hall.

Almost simultaneously, the jade maiden statue on the right also opened its bright eyes, paused in mid-air with the seal in its hand, and shouted in a delicate voice, "Disperse!"

The single word of truth is like the sound of a jade chime, clear and refreshing, cleansing away all dust!

Golden light burst forth from the Golden Boy's book, and the Jade Maiden's hand seal emitted a clear glow. The two forces merged and transformed into a pure and flawless golden ripple containing supreme righteousness, which instantly swept across the entire interior of the Golden Hall!

"Thump—"

The black peacock king had just spread its tail feathers and its evil eyes were shining, but it was powerless to fight back and was instantly defeated. The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and the black Sanskrit characters were scattered all over the ground in a mess.

"Hiss hiss hiss..."

Those black Sanskrit characters, swept by the golden ripples, were like snowflakes thrown into a raging fire, making a faint melting sound, and vanished in an instant, leaving not a trace of the curse!

Yingguo, the camp of Shingon Buddhist monks.

"ah!!!"

"The Wrathful King... his anger... backfires..."

"No--"

The chanting of three hundred high monks, who were reciting curses in unison, suddenly stopped, replaced by mournful screams and terrified wails.

The ritual implements (relics) they wore exploded one after another, and the scriptures in their hands spontaneously combusted without fire!

Even more terrifying, they seemed to be ignited from within, their bodies glowing with an abnormal red light, and scorching flames spewing from their mouths, noses, eyes, and ears.

It was a sign of being consumed by karmic fire!

In the blink of an eye, these high-ranking monks of the Shingon sect were reduced to charred remains in the raging flames of karma, their deaths utterly tragic.

The Shingon sect faction is completely wiped out!

"How could this be? Even the high-ranking monks of the Shingon sect..."

Renhui's birth mother watched helplessly as three hundred high monks transformed into human torches. She turned pale with fright and desperately covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from screaming in terror.

King Deming could no longer laugh.

He gritted his teeth, gripped the railing tightly, and forced himself to remain calm, saying, "It's far from over."

"I don't believe he can withstand the first wave, the second wave, or even the third wave!"

As King Deming said, the curse did not end there.

The most insidious and invisible third wave of curses has already crossed the void and directly affected Xia Xinghan's body.

Xia Xinghan, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned almost imperceptibly.

Just as he was pushing the cultivation technique to its final stage, he immediately sensed a strange, sinister force attempting to interfere with his thoughts, distort his fortune, and try to trigger various unexpected disasters, such as causing the miniature stars inside his cells to erupt with chaotic gravitational fields and tear apart the cell membranes.

"Buzz"

At that very moment, the jade lock ornament with three abundances and nine auspicious signs that Xia Xinghan always wore close to his neck, warm and white, suddenly activated on its own.

A soft, pure white halo emanated from the surface of the jade lock. Within the halo, the faint images of Buddha's hand (representing fortune), peach (representing longevity), pomegranate (representing many children), and nine auspicious scepters appeared. A peaceful and auspicious power that could ward off evil and evil spread out, firmly isolating the invisible curse from the outside and beginning to purify and dispel it.

At the same time, the five-colored longevity thread on his wrist, made of five-colored silk threads, suddenly lit up with five-colored light!

The five colors of light—blue, red, yellow, white, and black—flowed and subtly corresponded to the five elements and divine power of the five directions, forming a tiny protective halo that reinforced the jade lock's aura, further strengthening its protection, suppressing misfortune, and even reflecting damage!

however……

What's truly formidable is the abundant fortune and the collective will of all living beings surrounding Xia Xinghan. The moment the curse descended, these mysterious and profound things, which are usually invisible to the naked eye, were suddenly activated.