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This Is My Planet - Chapter 133 - Chapter 133 – Rampage

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Someone once calculated that on a certain year, month, and day, a massive asteroid would collide with Azure Dragon Star. Would the Azure Dragon Star be destroyed then?

Human researchers came to the conclusion that even after being neutralized by the planet’s magnetic field, the meteorites could still sink any continent and cause a chain reaction that could destroy the planet.

The divine descendants claimed that they could withstand it with their Wu Xiang cultivators and wouldn’t collide with any continent. If they had to passively bear it, there were formations.

The humans said that they would destroy it in advance with their star-destroying battleships… And if they had to passively withstand it, at the very least, the Xia capital could take the hit.

If the meteorite hit near the Head of State’s residence, there might not even be the slightest damage, and even the shockwaves could be nullified. Such protections were in place.

But today, they found that the Head of State’s residence, which was said to be able to withstand even a planetary collision without a trace, couldn’t withstand a single punch from a man.

Xia Guixuan’s fist was filled with anger.

The clouds stirred in the world, and winds rushed from all directions.

Even on the other side of the world, everyone could see the “phenomenon” that had once been witnessed—a phantom of a colossal azure dragon appeared in the void, stretching across the heavens and earth, with one eye as the sun and the other as the moon. With each breath, the four seasons changed.

It was as if all the air in the world had been sucked away by that punch, leaving the world in a deathly silence, like a vacuum.

The protective net of various energy reactions interwoven in the high sky of Xia Capital was destroyed completely by a single fist. Even the facilities and towers around Xia capital were struck back by energy and collapsed on themselves. The entire city collapsed, like the scene of doomsday.

The floating patrol drones and various stealth fighter-like patrol machines within a hundred-mile radius were reduced to ashes, not even leaving a trace behind.

The Intelligence Bureau headquarters, which bore the brunt of the attack, was completely flattened, leaving nothing but a blank space. Not even the dust from the bricks and tiles remained, as if it had been pulverized to the molecular level…

The Director of the Intelligence Bureau, General Zhao, the Wu Xiang divine descendant, and others were all dumbfounded. No one could imagine that this could be done by human power.

Surprisingly, even so, the aftermath did not reach beyond the Head of State’s residence. The marching procession of people didn’t even feel a breeze, as if nothing had happened.

Even in his rage, Xia Guixuan’s control was exquisite.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh”!

Despite their shock, the Director and the others instinctively tried to escape, scattering in all directions to avoid the attack.

People found that this group of people was all very strong.

The Director was actually a fifth-level high-rank warrior, and with his battle suit activated, he wasn’t inferior to Yan Wuyue, perhaps even stronger…

How did these people train?

Fear suddenly gripped the hearts of the onlookers.

So many soldiers shed blood in the star domain, while you claimed to be mere civil servants handling administrative duties, doing nothing, yet you’re stronger than the generals who fought on the front lines! What exactly have you been using your strength for?

Just as this thought crossed their minds, the scene of light beams scattering suddenly froze, as if the movie had been paused. The figures that had been escaping in all directions were now suspended in mid-air, unable to move or escape.

Divine power—spatial confinement.

A forbidden technique—the Heavenly Furnace.

Visibly, the sky seemed to twist, as if the interior of a furnace was blazing with flames. Even from afar, one could feel the scorching heat that could refine everything, enveloping each of the fleeing individuals.

Some of the lower-strength individuals had already begun to scream in agony, their shrill cries sending chills down the spines of the onlookers.

Yet, one unknown strong figure managed to escape.

Wu Xiang?

There’s actually a Wu Xiang divine descendant in the Intelligence Bureau?

People looked bewildered.

Xia Guixuan seemed to pay no attention to the escape of that person. With a flip of his hand, the crucible of heaven and earth began to refine. The terrifying heat started to scorch and melt everyone. The Director and the others frantically altered the forms of their battle suits, shifting to a high-temperature-resistant mode that could withstand magma.

But they found it was useless…

It was even hotter, as if their flesh and bones were heating up on their own, melting and deforming by themselves, as if they were to be kneaded into a pill… The battle suits were as ineffective as cotton jackets, getting hotter and hotter, and serving no purpose in protecting against heat.

“It’s useless.” Xia Guixuan’s indifferent voice entered everyone’s ears, “The external is the universe, and the internal is also the universe. The fire in your hearts arises from within, and no external force can resist it. The so-called protection of your battle suits only makes you feel hotter and serves no other purpose.”

“Bang, bang, bang!” Even the battle suits that could withstand Qian Yuan crumbled.

Under the gaze of everyone, people watched in horror as the respectable and righteous face of the Director began to contort and deform. His meticulously groomed hair, once streaked with gray, turned completely white, and his face, which had only shown faint signs of aging, now became wrinkled and ancient. Age spots covered his cheeks, making him look like he was nearing the appearance of a corpse.

“This… this isn’t Director Jiang…”

Someone recognized him and muttered, “Director Jiang is only fifty-nine years old. This person is at least a hundred years old. Is this some kind of transformation?”

“No…” A more knowledgeable elder recognized him, “This is Director Jiang’s father, who passed away ten years ago. I used to work as a clerk under him…”

The crowd was horrified.

Changing identities, eternal youth?

Did Director Jiang never have a “son” in the first place? Was this identity something he had been playing all along?

Before they could discuss it further, more terrifying changes occurred to Director Jiang.

With a piercing scream, his back quickly hunched over, and wings sprouted from his back, wings that were burning with flames.

Yan Wuyue’s eyes were somewhat melancholic.

So, it was true—these people had been modified with genes extracted from the corpses of that lost tribe, fused into their bodies.

“Such modifications are not enough to rejuvenate you,” Xia Guixuan’s voice remained indifferent, “You extracted genes compatible with yourself and injected them for fusion… I don’t know whether you killed your own son or used countless other living beings for research, or turned various embryos into your demon army?”

People retreated in horror.

What exactly were these things ruling over Great Xia?

As Xia Guixuan spoke, the flesh wings on Director Jiang’s back were torn off, blood spraying into the sky, accompanied by a mournful cry of pain: “Do you think you’re clever? You’re digging your own grave by stepping into this place!”

“I know you’ve set things up. Your marshal’s army and Gongsun Jiu are currently fighting. Otherwise, I’d actually be interested in tearing apart a battleship myself.”

“Boom!” Explosions echoed in the distance.

The human military’s civil war had officially begun.

“As for the formation here…” Xia Guixuan looked down. In the mere ten seconds he had spent venting his anger, the entire Head of State’s residence began to change. A faint energy of light and darkness was circulating, making the residence appear like a slowly rotating Tai Chi diagram, containing the terrifying power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Countless monstrous creatures guarded the formation—human forms with fleshly wings and exposed fangs, each one… at the Qian Yuan level.

Many familiar faces were among them, including many from the Zhou family.

“So this is the true essence of human genetic modification?” Xia Guixuan laughed. “The ones ruling over humanity are actually a group of monsters! That’s why you protect the Zhou family, why you fight against Gongsun Jiu and Yan Wuyue. If they kept exposing and disrupting things, your foundation would have been overturned.”

Finally, a sigh came from within the Head of State’s residence. “Your strength is beyond our expectations. Originally, when we captured Yan Wuyue, it was partly to lure you into this deadly trap, but we didn’t expect that your punch would disrupt our formation. However, you should have saved Yan Wuyue and left immediately. Staying here to flaunt your strength has only given us the time to restart the formation. Now, you can’t get out.”

“Boom!”

A dazzling black-and-white light shot into the sky.

“I just thought that simply saving people and killing wasn’t interesting enough. Letting everyone see the monsters reveal themselves is more fun. Otherwise, how would anyone know where the enemies are, or understand what we’re doing? Telling stories isn’t as fun as watching a live performance…”

Xia Guixuan casually said, as if he hadn’t noticed how terrifying the black and white light was. He released Yan Wuyue, whom he had been holding by the waist, and whispered, “Take care of the local people and leave quickly to avoid casualties.”

Without a second word, Yan Wuyue transformed into a giant phoenix and flew off at an angle.

As she left, her phoenix wings spread out, spanning tens of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye. With her divine sense shifting, the people within a radius of thousands of miles were all carried on her wings, and in a flash, they left the Xia capital.

Xia Guixuan watched the phoenix fly away, smiling slightly. “The abilities of gods and immortals like us, like Kunpeng flying across ten thousand li, are quite interesting, aren’t they? Feels more fun than technology, right? I guess it’s complementary.”

“It’s not just complementary. At least, when dealing with powerful beings like you, relying solely on technology is difficult, or requires careful planning with collective effort… In smaller situations, individual cultivation, formations, and artifacts are more effective. Although… we’ve added some technological enhancements as well.”

A figure appeared in the void—Head of State Liu Zhiyuan.

At the same time, the light of the Tai Chi, entwined with black and white, exploded in front of Xia Guixuan.

That was the intersection of light and darkness, the fusion of yin and yang, the fundamental duality of the Dao, the convergence of positive and negative energies in the universe.

A Tai Qing level attack!

Once, the peak-level Wu Xiang Fox King had perished to this.

“The Fox King died to this, right?” Xia Guixuan smiled with interest. “Let me see what happens to an ordinary Wu Xiang when struck by this.”

Liu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, Xia Guixuan held up a figure—the Wu Xiang divine descendant who had been holding the fire phoenix totem—placing him in front of the beam of light.

This Wu Xiang, who had previously escaped from spatial confinement, now stood frozen in terror.

Even he couldn’t comprehend how he had ended up back here. Looking at Xia Guixuan in horror, he stammered, “D-Divine Creator…”

Xia Guixuan’s expression was gentle. “A father’s hand can reach far beyond a hundred thousand li, child.”

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