Bloodline Showdown: Who in Huaxia Doesn't Have a Legendary Ancestor?
Chapter 7

How Can Foreign Barbarians Run Rampant in the Huaxia Nine Provinces?

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Thinking of this, Jin Junxian suddenly saw the light and could not help sneering.

No wonder...

He had been wondering how Huaxia could have suddenly activated an Ancestor Symbol.

It clearly only had a three-hundred-year history, yet it summoned the ancestor projection of four thousand years ago.

It was eight parts likely that brat had peeked at the Hwandan Gogi and blindly guessed it out of sheer luck.

So what if he did?

It was his Haidong people who had united all their tribes and become their emperors.

Did that not prove precisely that Huaxia was the remnant land of Haidong Country?

Moreover, the projection had been summoned for so long, and yet they had not heard of a single Huaxia person awakening their bloodline.

Could this not explain that Dayu was the ancestor of his Haidong people!

As long as they brought the Ancestor Symbol back to Haidong Country, countless Awakened would definitely appear again.

The ancestor of four thousand years ago!

To what extent would the bloodline awakening of his descendants become strong?

Just thinking about it made Jin Junxian tremble all over with excitement.

Do it!

They could not wait any longer!

Jin Junxian hardened his heart, and a power far exceeding that of ordinary people instantly burst forth from his blood vessels, filling every inch of his muscles.

He kicked off with one leg, producing a muffled "bang!" and his entire body shot out like an arrow off a string.

Together with him were over a hundred Haidong Country Awakened.

These hundred-odd figures completely disregarded the crowd in the plaza, charging and crashing all the way as they sprinted straight toward the high platform.

The plaza, which had been overflowing with joy a second ago, was instantly occupied by screams and cries of pain.

"Not good!"

"Quickly stop them, absolutely do not let them get close to the Ancestor Symbol!"

Zhu Yuanzheng's expression changed, and he reacted the fastest, immediately giving the order.

The guards in the plaza did not hesitate in the slightest, immediately gathering beneath the high platform to form thick walls of human bodies.

They understood that weapons were hardly effective against these bloodline Awakened.

And once they opened fire, the ones killed and injured would only be the surrounding Huaxia commoners.

However, relying purely on flesh and blood to stop the Haidong Country Awakened was even more impossible.

Yet in the eyes of the guards forming the human wall, there was not the slightest bit of timidity.

Because behind them were the divine artifact of Huaxia and the ancestors of Huaxia.

Even knowing they would surely die, they must not take a single step back!

"Foolish Huaxia people, since you want to die, then go die!"

In merely the span of a breath, Jin Junxian had already rushed to the foot of the high platform.

He waved his right hand, and a beam of red light surged from his palm, forming a half-meter-long club that fiercely smashed toward the front.

This is...

Blood-Condensing Weapon!

Zhu Yuanzheng stood at the very front of the human wall, his pupils shrinking violently.

Previously, he had only heard that bloodline descendants of certain powerful ancestors, upon activating their bloodlines, not only grew greatly in strength but could also use bloodline power to condense weapons unique to Awakened.

Even a tank would turn into scrap iron under a single strike.

Before, he had thought it was just a rumor, but seeing it at this moment, he discovered that it was actually true.

The club swept across the air. Although it was only half a meter long, it emitted a fierce piercing sound in mid-air, its momentum terrifying and giving one the feeling of a meteorite crashing to earth.

The Huaxia people who saw this scene all turned pale as paper.

If this club were to smash down, Zhu Yuanzheng and the guards behind him would instantly turn into minced meat.

Quite a few people instinctively closed their eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.

Yet the next instant, Su Chen's furious roar rang out from atop the high platform.

"Within the Huaxia Nine Provinces, how can foreign barbarians run rampant!"

"Before the Huaxia ancestors, how can descendants be bullied!"

"Huaxia descendant Su Chen, on behalf of the one billion four hundred million Huaxia descendants!"

"Earnestly implore our ancient ancestor to bless the Nine Provinces and protect the descendants!"

Boom!

The earth trembled and fierce winds raged.

The phantom, which had kept its eyes closed and remained motionless like a statue, suddenly opened its eyes at this moment.

"I! Am Emperor Xia, Si Yu!"

The voice of thunder shook the universe.

The Awakened of Haidong Country instantly froze in their tracks, bound in place by an invisible force, and the clubs they wielded simultaneously dissolved into clouds of blood mist.

"I! Am the master of the Nine Provinces, how can foreign barbarians run rampant!"

Gaze like solid substance seemed to pierce through time and space, overlooking the entire land of Huaxia.

The next second, any foreign Awakened located within Huaxia trembled all over simultaneously.

The proud Awakened power within their bodies vanished completely as if leaking water.

"I! Am the ancestor of Huaxia, who dares to bully my descendants!"

The boundless majesty was like Mount Tai pressing down on them.

Jin Junxian and the others had no ability to resist whatsoever, collapsing directly onto the ground and vomiting blood.

Their formidable bodies, which even bullets could not harm, now had all their bones shattered. They were completely limp and unable even to wriggle.

Quiet...

Deathly silence...

All the Huaxia people in the square had not yet had time for the terror on their faces to dissipate as they all raised their heads, gazing blankly up at the phantom of Dayu.

A guard beneath the high platform could remain calm in the face of death.

Yet at this moment, his hands trembled, and the tremor rapidly spread throughout his body until his legs suddenly went weak and he knelt in worship.

"Descendants of Huaxia... pay respects to the ancestor!"

This shout was like a single spark that instantly set the prairie ablaze!

In the square, and even across the entire land of Huaxia, cheers like a tsunami erupted simultaneously!

"Descendants of Huaxia, pay respects to the ancestor!"

"Posterity of Huaxia, pay respects to Emperor Xia!"

"Dayu! The great Yu! Th-this is the ancestor of our Huaxia!"

"Who says Huaxia only has a 300-year history! Open their dog eyes and look again, this is our ancestor from 4,000 years ago!"

"We Huaxia have an ancestor! Not the Manchus, and certainly not a foreign race, but the ancestor of our own Han people!"

"So our roots, our blood, have always been right here!"

"I'd never heard of the Xia Dynasty before, let alone Dayu, but for some reason, the moment I saw the phantom, I knew for certain this must be our ancestor!"

"Because the character for Xia in Huaxia comes from this! He is our origin, and in our bones, we flow with the blood of the Xia!"

"We are all descendants of Huaxia, this is the common ancestor of us Huaxia people!"

"Bullshit Haidong Country! Summoning an ancestor from a mere thousand years ago and daring to target Huaxia! Now they can only lie flat on the ground like turtles, can't they!"

"Long live the ancestor!"

"Long live Huaxia!"

At this moment, whether at the scene, on the internet, or in the livestream rooms.

All Huaxia people were wildly venting the excitement and joy in their hearts.

This feeling of going from death to life, from the lowest valley to the peak.

Had driven all Huaxia people into a frenzy.

For a year now, Huaxia had endured too much mockery and ridicule.

The rumor that Huaxia had no ancestors had also long since spread among the nations of the world, becoming a joke in the mouths of foreigners.

Many foreign Awakened had poured into Huaxia, running rampant without restraint.

Haidong Country had even come knocking on the door, demanding the Ancestor Symbol!

Humiliation!

Resentment!

Yet feeling utterly helpless.

This sensation was like a massive mountain pressing down upon the heart of every single Huaxia person.

But now.

Right after Dayu personally uttered those three sentences.

None of that mattered anymore.

At this moment, every Huaxia person felt only boiling hot blood in their chest.

Only overflowing pride and joy remained!

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