Chapter 719: Shattered with a Single Strike, Traces of the Ancient Human Race (I)

Tens of thousands at the scene watched as a black rift over two kilometers long trembled violently. Slowly, a ferocious dragon head, seventy meters in diameter, emerged from the darkness.

Next, an enormous body, standing three hundred meters tall at the shoulder, crashed onto the ground with a thunderous roar. The impact sent tremors rippling through the land, shaking the ground for kilometers around.

Instantly, an overwhelming mythical-level aura spread across the battlefield. Everyone below the Seventh Heavenly Realm trembled uncontrollably, while ordinary people collapsed to their knees, their legs giving out beneath them.

A mythical colossal beast, an ultimate lifeform that stood above billions of others, was revered as a god. The sheer disparity in genes and bloodline was so great that even those watching the livestream through a screen felt their breath hitch.

"This is a mythical-level creature... So terrifying! It looks even larger than the one they killed yesterday in North Lin!"

"Can Tiannan hold out this time?"

Millions of viewers were tuned in to Tiannan City's television broadcast and watching from dozens of livestream channels. The number of spectators skyrocketed across the Federation.

"Come and see! An alien race is invading Tiannan!"

"Something big is happening! Aliens have invaded the Blue Planet!"

Before long, the viewership had surpassed ten million. With the Federation no longer restricting information on transcendent beings, the official global website was now flooded with endless livestreams and video clips about cultivators, mutated beasts, and colossal creatures.

In response to the current rift crisis in Tiannan, only two Ninth Heavenly Realm powerhouses had appeared in the open. This left many people feeling uneasy.

A mythical-level colossal beast, which even conventional nuclear weapons could only wound, would cause catastrophic devastation if it breached Tiannan, just like the Midgard Serpent fifty years ago.

While others were still reeling from shock, Chen Chu fixed his gaze on the mythical beast and the tyrannosaur king riding on its back, observing them carefully.

Unlike the dragons of the east or west, this mythical beast bore a closer resemblance to a tyrannosaur. Its entire body was covered in thick, violet scales, while its back was lined with sharp, black bone spikes.

Atop this tyrannosaur rode Kavadora, a being over a hundred meters tall, radiating an overwhelming and oppressive presence.

Both the beast and Kavadora were marked with intricate rune-like patterns. These ancient runes pulsed with mysterious energy, resonating with each other in a way that made their auras seem as one.

This amplification pushed Kavadora’s strength from the middle stage of the mythical level to the late stage. Around him, radiant divine purple light surged, forming a battle pattern aura that extended three kilometers in every direction.

Yet, as Chen Chu was studying the peculiar aura, Kavadora immediately displayed a look of shock, staring in astonishment at the distant natives.

"Gods!"

No, not gods

. Suppressing the panic in his heart, Kavadora forced himself to calm down.

These natives looked similar in form to the gods, but they were far too weak—so weak that a single breath from him could annihilate an entire group. Their weapons posed no threat to him whatsoever.

Only a handful among them have auras comparable to elite tyrannosaur warriors. Such a feeble civilization... How can they possibly be gods?

Yet, when Kavadora's gaze fell on Chen Chu, standing ten kilometers away, an inexplicable unease crept into his heart.

Logically, that native’s aura is incredibly weak, yet my instincts scream a warning

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An innate sense of danger typical to mythical-level creatures flared, and a premonition surged through Kavadora.

This native was strong.

His eyes narrowed as he let out a thunderous growl.

"Something is wrong. Be cautious. All forces, regroup around me! Activate the battle patterns!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, twenty Seventh Heavenly Realm tyrannosaur-like aliens surged forward, along with over ten thousand alien warriors pouring in from the rear. They swiftly spread out, surrounding Kavadora in a defensive formation.

Hum!

The battle patterns on the warriors’ bodies flared to life, intertwining with the surrounding aura and forming a massive purple halo that resonated throughout the battlefield.

Boom!

The energy surge caused their auras to skyrocket. Every warrior, from the elite to the ordinary fighters, was now engulfed in strengthening auras, enhancing strength, durability, and weapon sharpness.

For the common soldiers, this was a significant power boost. For Kavadora, however, the amplification was far greater; his aura doubled in intensity, as the divine region surrounding him swelled rapidly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the divine region expanded, the earth beneath it cracked apart, forming countless rifts that spread outward in all directions. The impact sent armored vehicles flying, while low-level cultivators and soldiers scrambled to retreat in terror.

Yan Ruoyi’s eyes sparkled with excitement as she watched the purple energy expand to a five-kilometer radius in an instant. "Chen Chu, these aliens’ power system is truly unique!"

Anyone with even a shred of intelligence could see that the tyrannosaur civilization’s battle patterns were incredibly powerful. They could form a battle formation similar to that of the Purgatory Clan’s legions, unifying the strength of all of their warriors.

However, unlike the Purgatory Clan’s formations, which merely unleashed high-powered attacks, the tyrannosaur-like aliens’ battle patterns also bestowed various enhancement auras. They could also merge with a mythical powerhouse’s law domain to expand and strengthen it, essentially functioning as a portable divine region.

If these battle patterns could be integrated with drone technology and controlled by supercomputers to form an army centered around a single king, then humanity’s overall strength would rise to another stage.

With a hundred thousand high-level mechs and the law domain extending across dozens of kilometers, the gathered power of heaven and earth would be enough to elevate a beginning-stage mythical king to the late stage.

On top of that, the mechs themselves would see increases in strength, defense, speed, attack power, and explosive energy output.

Moreover, within the law domain, the interference from chaotic magnetic fields could be nullified, allowing supercomputers to control the unmanned mechs with even greater precision and flexibility.

Just imagining a king surrounded by a hundred thousand unmanned mechs and combat drones was terrifying—especially considering that these mechs could also carry suicide mini-nukes.

Even Chen Chu couldn’t help but take a deep breath at the thought. Then, in a deep voice, he declared, "Leave the mythical beast and king to me. Ruoyi, block the aftershocks."

"No problem."

A dazzling silver light erupted from Yan Ruoyi’s body, transforming the surrounding hundreds of meters into a domain of flickering silver brilliance. A powerful burst of energy detonated outward, forming shockwaves.

𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

As a peak Ninth Heavenly Realm powerhouse who had already touched upon laws, Yan Ruoyi was strong, but Chen Chu was even stronger.

With a single step, he seemed to teleport several kilometers away, appearing high above in the azure sky. In the next instant, the restrained power within him was unleashed.

Boom!

The heavens and earth trembled. Blinding golden flames erupted and spread from Chen Chu, turning half of the sky into a sea of fire and radiating endless light and heat.

The temperature within a radius of dozens of kilometers surged dramatically, becoming scorching and arid. The ground cracked, vegetation withered, and even small flames flickered into existence.

This overwhelming display of might left everyone stunned. At the same time, they realized something.

Chu Batian, Chen Chu, was not a Ninth Heavenly Realm cultivator at all. He was a king.