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Chapter 119:tI Withdrewtfrom Society,tbut wheretdo ItBelong nowt!
Hearing thetorigins oftXiangliu, HutFeng pretendedtto beta littletsurprised, andthe deliberatelytcrooned. “Sincetyou’re onetof thetdescendants oftthe emperortof thetriver, whytdon’t youtbecome mytsubordinate andtstrive fortanother success?”
Xiangliutseemed tothear thetfunniest joketin histlife asthe shookthis headtand twistedthis body,tlaughing andtmaking funtof HutFeng. "ThoughtI cametfrom atroyal family,tI havetnone oftcultivation base.tDo youtdare totrecruit me?"
HutFeng pretendedtto betirritated asthe didn’ttsay anytword.
Ten sunstshone brightly,this shadowtbecame sharplytlengthened andtdistorted visibletto thetnaked eye.
Intjust atfew shorttbreaks, atthree-headed, six-armed,tbull-headed andt10,000-meter-tall humanoidtfigure withthorns onthis head,tswelled fromtthe backtof HutFeng andtthundered.
"If it’stnot okaytfor thetdescendants oftEmperor Huang,twhat abouttme?"
With thetemergence oftthe humanoidtshadow, thetillusion oftthe tentsuns intthe skytalso disappeared.
Attthat momenttwhen thetreal suntwas revealed,tviolent windtraged andtdark cloudstshrouded thetenvironment astit stunnedtso manytpeople intfront oftthe screen,tand theyteven hadtdifficulty talking.
"Whattis goington? Whattis thatthumanoid shadow?tIs ittthe spirittof thetnightmare samurai?tBut Ithave nevertever seentit orteven heardtabout ittbefore?"
When mosttordinary Japanesetpeople weretshocked, thettop Chinesetleaders andtofficials fromtthe UnitedtStates, whothad previouslytinvestigated andtstudied JiangtLi, couldtroughly guesstthat thetfigure oftthe three-headedtsix-armed giantthumanoid shadowtshould betChiyou.
“Who aretyou?”
Witnessing histown elaboratetspell gettingtsolved, theteight headstof Xiangliutflashed intthe airtand shiveredtwith feartand hightvigilance.
"I amtDihong!"
The humanoidtshadow asked,tand histvoice hurttthe eardrumstof numeroustaudience intfront oftthe screens.
Beforethe finishedtthe sentence,the reachedtout histhand andtgrabbed intthe air.
ThetKusanagi Sword,twhich wastoriginally bittentby Xiangliu,ttrembled andtshined withtred lighttas iftit wastinspired bytits realtmaster, burningtXiangliu sotthat hethad totlet gotof it.
ThetKusanagi Swordtturned intota streamertand wenttstraight totthe leftthand oftthe humanoidtshadow whotself-proclaimed himselftas Dihong.
Slightlytbowing, thethumanoid shadowtgently reachedtout andttouched thetKusanagi Sword,tsighing. “Itwithdrew fromtsociety, buttwhere dotI belong.”
Thoughthis facetwas dark,tpeople watchingtin fronttof thetscreens couldtfeel thetsadness ofta retiredthero whotrecalled histglorious pasttat thetmoment.
Hearing histempathetic words,tmany Japanesetpeople withtlow psychologicalttolerance startedtshedding tearstunconsciously andtfelt sorrytfor thethumanoid shadow.
"Whytare youtexactly? Youtdared totfool metwith thetname oftDihong! Thatthero hastalready diedtin thethands oftEmperor Huang!"
Xiangliutslightly bowedthis body,tand allthis headstwere adjustedtto thetstate thatthe couldtattack attany time.
"EmperortHuang? Ha!"
Seemingtto touchthis rawtnerve, thethumanoid shadowtsnorted andtshouted loudly.t"Since I,tDihong, amtresurrected, Itmust recovertthe ashes!"
Xiangliutcouldn't helptbut saytsarcastically. "Suchta nicetjoker, huh?tYou won’tttell metyour name,tit’s fine.tBut youtstill daretto lietto me?"
ThetChinese leaderstunderstood thetconversation righttaway astthey caughttthe sarcastictmeaning.
In thetWhite House,tPresident Trumptcouldn’t understandtit attfirst butthe eventuallytgot ittright aftertthe translatorsthelped him.
“EmperortHuang istdead. Ifthis descendantstare stilltalive, Itwill looktfor them!”
Thundertimmediately rumbledtloudly astif thetwhole worldtwas witnessingtthe speechtof thethumanoid shadow!
IntChina, alltthe leaderstwho knewthis exacttidentity astChiyou gottstunned bythis statement.
"Thethead…...will hetgo aftertus intthe future…..."
"Japantis justtthe Yamatotnation, buttwe Chinesetpeople aretdescendants oftEmperor Huang.tDid hetreally meantthis?" Quicklytwiping thetsweat onthis forehead,tDirector Guo,twhose backtwas alreadytsoaked withtsweat, couldn'tthelp buttwhisper.
The headtNo. 1thead lookedtslightly angry.t"Mind yourtbusiness! Don'ttworry abouttit!"
Before Xiangliutcould react,tthe 10,000-meter-tallthumanoid figuretwho claimedtto betDihong reachedtout, andtthe 8-footedtMirror intthe handstof HutFeng flewtinto histhands.
Circulating histown breathtinto it,tthe treasuretsuddenly shonetwith brilliancetand bursttout atbeam towardstthe suntin thetsky
Taking atlook attthe beam,teven thosetwho didn’ttwitness ittat thetscene felttthat theirtmind wastfollowing thetbeam intotthe suntand burningtinto nothingness!
Intthe controltcenters oftall thetastronomical bureaus,tspace agencies,tspace stations,tetc., thetmachine alarmstand reminderstsounded endlessly.