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Dayan Dynasty—the undisputed overlord of the Cangxuan Realm!
Eight hundred years ago, Emperor Yan Nine Heavens defied the heavens, rose to power, swept the barbarian tribes, broke the decline of the human race, ended the era of chaos, and established the mighty Dayan Dynasty, ushering in the age of human dominance.
He became the founding emperor of Dayan, the sovereign of all humanity. His armies trampled the cultivation world, crushed both Dao and Demon, and made all forces yield in awe. His name shines across the ages—Yan Nine Heavens, the Human Emperor.
Now, aboard the towering dragon-headed golden warship of the Dayan Dynasty, a youth in a python robe stood tall on the deck. Adorned in fine clothes with a dragon-shaped jade pendant at his waist, he gazed down over the 100,000 Mountains, his long hair and robe fluttering wildly in the strong winds.
Watching countless beasts fleeing below, he spoke with solemn emotion:
"In the ancient days, these beasts ruled the earth. The human race was like fish—hunted, weak, barely surviving in crevices. Were it not for Father's rise to power, driving these beasts into exile, mankind would still be at their mercy."
Behind him, several iron-armored generals—vigorous and battle-hardened—nodded with reverence.
"Your Highness the Seventh Prince is right. Without His Majesty's might, these savage, mindless beasts would still rule today."
A shadow crossed their faces as one added grimly,
"But now... His Majesty's dragon body is failing."
The Seventh Prince's gaze darkened. In the imperial court, news of the Emperor's withering life force and crumbling Dao was no longer a secret. No one knew how long he had left.
Taking a deep breath, his eyes gleamed with ambition.
"This secret realm contains the key to glimpsing the realm of the gods. I must claim it."
He turned to the generals and asked calmly,
"Who else has come to these mountains?"
One stepped forward and answered:
"Your Highness, this event has shaken the entire Cangxuan Realm. Almost every major force has arrived."
The Prince's eyes narrowed.
"Even those ancient monsters have emerged?"
The generals nodded solemnly.
"Interesting," the Seventh Prince murmured, looking toward the distant horizon.
Boom!
The colossal warship pressed deeper into the 100,000 Mountains.
In the following days, divine lights streaked across the sky. Immense auras surged across the land as countless experts and ancient beings descended.
Boom!
A crimson Calabash, brimming with peach wine, hovered high above the clouds. On it lay a ragged, gray-haired old man drinking lazily from a gourd, eyes misty, carefree.
"That's the Wine Lunatic! He's come out!"
Five hundred years ago, he shattered the Virtual Realm and crushed three great clans. His wine gourd once drained a boundless sea! No one knows how far he has now reached, but his appearance at the secret realm shocked all cultivators.
Huuu—!
Across the sky, four 100-meter golden warriors carried a massive black sedan. Mountains crumbled and seas parted beneath their steps. All beasts and cultivators in their path were instantly crushed.
On the black canopy flew a fluttering black-gold flag with bold characters—Tiangu!
Gasps filled the air.
"The Old Man Tiangu is still alive?!"
An ancient being from an era predating the Wine Lunatic, rumored to have once fought against Emperor Yan Nine Heavens himself! Though Yan became a god and rose above, Tiangu faded into legend. Many believed he had long perished. But now, he had returned!
"The Tiangu Elder was once in Huaxu Ninth Stage, equal to the Human Emperor! Who dares challenge him now?"
"The secret realm's treasure will surely fall into his hands."
"This isn't our era anymore. Let's leave before we're crushed."
Despair spread among lesser cultivators. This event had turned into a battle of apex beings.
Boom!
A shattered ancient sword pierced through miles of clouds, leaving a screaming sound barrier in its wake. Atop its hilt stood a serene scholar, hands clasped behind him, face expressionless.
Whoosh!
A golden carriage rolled through the sky, wheels blazing as they tore through the clouds, leaving behind trails of fire. The carriage bore the emblem of a blooming redbud.
Boom!
From the end of the horizon came a topless white-haired old man, striding thousands of feet per step. Mountains shook and lakes exploded with each stomp.
There was also a peerless bladesman dragging his sword across the earth, severing everything before him.
And a divine spearman whose eyes were icy cold—his every thrust like a dragon tearing through heaven.
Each of these legendary figures had once shaken the world with their names. And now, all for a glimpse into the realm of gods, they emerged from seclusion—returning from decay, stepping into glory.
The stage was set.
The strongest from all walks of life had gathered.
And the battle for divinity in the 100,000 Mountains was about to begin.
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