Martial Mythology

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Everyone on and off the court was stunned, as if time had paused.

No one can understand what kind of existence this mysterious young man is, as if the supreme avenue surrenders under his feet.

"Gulu." Cheer swallowed, with cold sweat faintly on his forehead.

He turned to Lei Wu and asked through sound transmission: "Lei Wu, do you know the origin of this lord?"

The entire multidimensional universe of the Xuanhuang Realm was created by the Creator, but even the Creator respected this mysterious young man so much.

This is completely beyond Cher's cognition!

Not only Cheer, but all the ultra-dimensional fighters, cosmic fighters, and the space fighters who kept gathering around them were all shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Lei Wu glanced at Qie Er, and said lightly: "Such a great existence, how can you and I be able to speculate? All I know is that the identity of this adult is more noble than the Creator, and even the Creator has to Call him your lord."

Cheer's pupils narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but gasped: "Hiss..."

Even the Creator has to be honored as an adult. Doesn't it mean that this mysterious young man is much stronger than the Creator?

God, what kind of existence is that?

"My lord, they are..." At this moment, Hong introduced to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu waved his hand, and his eyes fell in the direction of the human beings on the earth, looking at them fixedly, motionless.

Looking at the human beings on Earth who had the same appearance as himself, Zhang Yu's emotions were hard to calm down, and there was a little bit of turmoil in his heart.

Earth humans, and they are... Huaxia people!

Although Zhang Yu has reincarnated several times and lost the resonance in his blood, deep in his consciousness, he still has the imprint of Huaxia.

He didn't need anyone's introduction, he was sure that this group of people were descendants of the Huaxia clan!

Only the Huaxia tribe can make him feel that familiar feeling, which is the imprint of consciousness.

Everyone in the human civilization on Earth was very nervous. Everyone held their breath and lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath, and his figure appeared on the ground in an instant, and then, step by step, he walked towards the people of human civilization on earth.

As Zhang Yu approached, everyone on Earth's human civilization became more nervous. Their bodies stiffened, and they did not dare to breathe. They felt anxious, for fear of offending this mysterious and unknown terrifying existence.

Many space fighters, including the Creator Hong, watched this scene quietly, not daring to disturb.

After getting close to the people of the Huaxia tribe, the throbbing in Zhang Yu's heart became more and more intense. It was the imprint of the same race, which was imprinted in the blood, soul, and even deep in consciousness.

Zhang Yu's eyes were slightly moist, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart: "It has been a trillion years, and I finally see you again, fellow Huaxia clan!"

Although there is far more than one earth in his dantian world, there are many Huaxia tribes, but those are all created by him. Even though they have the same appearance and even soul as the Huaxia tribe, they cannot resonate with Zhang Yu's consciousness.

Perhaps, those Huaxia tribes are all clones created by Zhang Yu. There is always only one real Huaxia tribe, and it is the one in front of him!

Zhang Yu didn't speak, and everyone around him didn't dare to make a sound. For a while, inside and outside the big dwarf star, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

After a long time, Zhang Yu's mood gradually calmed down. His eyes swept over all the Huaxia people, and his voice was low: "Trillions of years, do you still remember your identity?"

The surrounding space fighters looked at each other in blank dismay.

identity?

What identity?

Could it be that the human civilization on this earth still has some special identity?

Duoan frowned even more. Isn't this earth's human civilization as simple as it seems?

He had a vague premonition.

Everyone in the human civilization on earth is a little at a loss, and their minds are also a little confused: "Why don't I know what special identity our human civilization on earth has?" Even if there is any special identity, it seems that it has nothing to do with this great existence Bar?

Zhang Yu frowned and asked, "Do you still remember the Huaxia clan?"

"Huaxia?" Most people in the human civilization on Earth looked at a loss, only a few old people who were knowledgeable and deeply studied the history of human civilization on Earth had a faint impression.

I saw an old man raised his head cautiously, and said in an uncertain voice: "You mean, before the era of great migration, the ancient civilization that unified the earth and led the earth to open the interstellar era... Huaxia?"

Zhang Yu was rather dissatisfied, snorted coldly, and said, "As the descendants of the Huaxia clan, you have even forgotten the Huaxia clan. It's really unreasonable!"

Everyone on Earth's human civilization panicked, and the old man turned pale and could hardly breathe.

"Look at you now, you have fallen to such a point, how can you have the slightest prestige of China back then? After trillions of years of development, you have been exiled to a waste star, which has completely disgraced China! Shame!" Zhang Yu is very proud of his Huaxia identity in his bones. He loves and hates this group of Huaxia descendants. He hates iron but not steel. "You know, you are Huaxia people! Great Huaxia people! Even if you fall, you should maintain the pride of the Huaxia people, and you should deeply remember your identity as a Chinese citizen!"

He reprimanded unceremoniously: "You can forget anything else, but you must never forget your identity as a member of the Huaxia clan!"

Everyone in the human civilization on earth has been trained to bow their heads deeply. Although they don't know what the word Huaxia means to them, and they don't know why this mysterious person values ​​the Huaxia race so much, they don't have the courage to refute it at all. .

Zhang Yu looked at everyone coldly and asked, "What do you call your own civilization now?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to answer this question.

"Why, you have become so cowardly that you don't even have the courage to answer questions?" Zhang Yu was very dissatisfied. This dissatisfaction was more due to heartache. What went through to become what it is now.

At this time, Huo Yan's blood boiled, and he said bravely: "Our civilization is called Earth Human Civilization."

"What's your name?" Zhang Yu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that a teenager could resist the pressure and answer his own question.

Huo Yan clenched his fists tightly, cheered himself up, hypnotized himself in his heart, and answered after a long while: "My name is Huo Yan."

Zhang Yu nodded slightly: "Huo Yan, right? It's not bad. Finally, I have a little bit of courage and responsibility that Huaxia people should have."

After a pause, he looked at the ashamed Huaxia people around him again, and said, "Human civilization on Earth...you don't think you have completely forgotten your roots. However, you should stop using this name and change it back to the original name. Huaxia Civilization , this is the name of your civilization! Huaxia, this is your race!"

He didn't know how many of these people's ancestors came from Western civilization, but what he saw now, all of them flowed with Yanhuang blood, and they were descendants of China. Perhaps in the past trillion years, the blood of their ancestors has long been Gradually integrate into China and become a part of China.

"How do you know?" Although Huo Yan was afraid, he still couldn't stop his curiosity, "How do you know that we are Chinese people, and how do you know that we were once a Chinese civilization?"

The human civilization on earth carries their beliefs and their blood. Does it mean that it can be changed if it is changed?

The surrounding space fighters also looked at Zhang Yu curiously.

"Because..." Zhang Yu said lightly, "I am a member of the Huaxia clan!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings of the big dwarf instantly fell into a deathly silence, as if time stood still.

Duoan's heart suddenly cracked, and he almost couldn't help but want to swear: "Fuck!"