Legend Management Bureau Chapter 282

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On the other side of the Portal’s array, Shiranui Asuka and Xie Yujiao were already waiting.

Seeing Xing Tian’s corpse being transported over, the two quickly moved the body away and carefully removed his hay cape.

They rearranged the hay cape and draped it over Du Yu’s body.

At this moment, Du Yu was sitting to the side while Xiao Nian applied makeup on him.

Du Yu was bare-chested. Xiao Nian drew two incredibly lifelike eyes on his chest and a large, fanged mouth on his abdomen.

“Jeez, Xiao Nian, don’t make it look too realistic… I scare myself every time I look down…”

“Producer Teacher! Makeup is a crucial part of acting. We have to give it our all to achieve the best performance!”

“Alright, alright…” Du Yu, unable to win an argument against Xiao Nian, could only nod in agreement.

After applying the final stroke, Xiao Nian asked Xie Yujiao and Shiranui Asuka to help readjust Du Yu’s hay cape.

Because of this exact arrangement, Du Yu looked as though he had no head.

Xiao Nian pulled Shiranui Asuka and Xie Yujiao over to give Du Yu a final touch-up, stuffing sticks and straw into his disproportionate limbs to make him look more like a majestic, living giant.

“Is the Props Department ready?” Du Yu asked Dong Qianqiu.

“All set! Fresh off the forge!”

“Good! I’ll open a Portal now and have Master Shen throw it in.” After speaking, Du Yu reached out and drew a circular Portal in the air, the other end connecting directly to the Legend Management Bureau.

Master Shen was waiting on the other side of the door, holding a massive bronze axe in his arms.

“Brother Yu!” Master Shen waved at Du Yu through the doorway. “I’ll send it in right now!”

“Wait!” Du Yu exclaimed. “This door can only transport a Great Pivot or objects. You can’t come in!”

Master Shen looked troubled upon hearing this. “Then how am I supposed to give you this one-to-one replica of the great axe?”

“Throw it over.”

It was easy for Du Yu to say, but Master Shen found it extremely difficult.

This was a giant axe weighing over fifty kilograms!

Zhi Nv chuckled softly from the side. With a gentle wave of two fingers, the Giant Axe instantly levitated and flew into Du Yu’s hands.

Du Yu hadn’t expected the axe to be this heavy and nearly dropped it. Fortunately, he possessed Zhong Lichun’s strength, which allowed him to barely lift it.

“Master Shen, are you trying to screw me over…” Du Yu muttered through gritted teeth. “I told you to make a replica… Who told you to make the weight exactly the same?”

“You’re wrongly accusing me…” Master Shen said with a pained expression. “I made this Battle Axe as hollow as possible. Its current weight is only a third of the original…”

“Huh?!”

Du Yu didn’t expect that even a third of the weight would be so strenuous for him. However, if he didn’t hold the bronze Giant Axe, he wouldn’t look like the real Xing Tian. He could only use every ounce of his strength to strap the axe onto his back.

With all preparations complete, Du Yu slowly stepped into the Portal’s array and appeared on the other side.

“Dismantle the array,” Du Yu commanded. The Can Kui brothers immediately pulled up the Array Flags and vanished into the night.

Du Yu allowed his mind to slowly calm down, then closed his eyes and found Xing Tian within his consciousness.

“Big Brother, are you ready to cause a huge ruckus with me?”

At this moment, Xing Tian was sitting cross-legged on the ground, while Zhong Lichun and Chada watched him cautiously from the side.

Xing Tian looked troubled. “Brother Little Sage, pardon my bluntness, but your constitution might not be able to unleash my power.”

“Eh?” Du Yu was taken aback. “What does that mean?”

“Brother, I possess the body of an Immortal, the strength of an Immortal, the bearing of an Immortal, and the spirit of an Immortal.” Xing Tian shook his head slightly. “But you possess a Mortal Body, Mortal strength, Mortal bearing, and have no roots or spiritual energy. I don’t know if you can handle my power in this state. The two ladies beside you cultivated Magical Power with mortal bodies, so you can easily and skillfully control their abilities, but I am different.”

“I don’t need to handle your power,” Du Yu said. “I’m handing full control of my body over to you. You can do whatever you want.”

“I understand what you mean,” Xing Tian said slowly. “Entering your mind, I can feel that you are a purely kind person with no selfish desires. But if I take over your body, it’s highly likely to cause severe damage to it. Do you really not mind even that?”

“What else can I do?” Du Yu smiled bitterly. “I’m already a dead man. The situation can’t possibly get any worse. At most, I’ll suffer some heavy injuries or fall terribly ill.”

“Since that’s the case, I won’t hold back.”

“Be my guest.”

……

An earth-shattering aura erupted from the Yellow Emperor’s camp!

Feng Hou had just returned to his room when he suddenly sensed something. His face filled with horror, and he hurriedly sprinted outside.

At that moment, he saw Li Mu, Chang Xian, Da Hong, Du Kang, Cangjie, and the others running out at the same time.

Everyone stared off into the distance with faces full of despair.

“This aura… He’s come back!!”

Yellow Emperor also rushed out of his room. Gripping the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he seemed ready for battle.

However, upon closer inspection, the hand holding the Xuanyuan Sword was trembling slightly.

“Why?” Yellow Emperor murmured to himself. “Nameless, do you still harbor resentment?”

The entire Yellow Emperor tribe felt this terrifying aura.

Xing Tian had returned!

He appeared completely uninjured, exuding raw power and seething with murderous intent.

Cangjie, seeing this, looked incredibly excited. He quickly pulled a stone slab from his robes and ran toward the source of Xing Tian’s aura.

“Fantastic! This is history! We are about to witness history!”

“Cangjie! It’s dangerous!” Yellow Emperor shouted. He leaped forward, taking the lead to arrive at the tribe’s plaza.

The crowd arrived near Xing Tian one after another, only to witness a truly horrifying sight.

Xing Tian no longer had a head. Instead, a pair of eyes had grown on his chest, and a large, fanged mouth had emerged on his abdomen.

“Du Yu” lightly raised the bronze axe, weighed it in his hand, and muttered, “So light.”

“Nameless!” Yellow Emperor bellowed. “What are you doing? Do you even look like a human right now?”

Hearing Yellow Emperor’s voice, Xing Tian turned around, looked at him, and declared, “Yellow Emperor, I didn’t want to fight anymore. But for certain reasons, I have no choice but to rise again.”

Yellow Emperor inwardly cursed. Judging by Xing Tian’s appearance, he was no different from an Evil Ghost right now. He must have died by deception, harboring such intense hatred in his heart that his soul could not find peace!

“This matter has nothing to do with the rest of the tribe; it was all due to my poor leadership! If you hold any resentment, I shall fight you!” Yellow Emperor drew the Xuanyuan Sword and instantly charged forward.

But having exhausted his vital energy earlier that day, how could he possibly match a fully resurrected Xing Tian?

Xing Tian swung his arm, and the massive bronze axe howled through the air, clashing directly with Yellow Emperor. Yellow Emperor never expected Xing Tian to still possess such immense strength. He and his sword were sent flying backward.

“Emperor!”

Feng Hou cried out and leaped forward to catch him.

“This is bad…” Yellow Emperor said slowly after steadying himself. “Tell the tribe to prepare to evacuate. We are no match for him!”

“No, Emperor!” The Four Generals of the Yellow Emperor all shook their heads. “You fought him alone during the day. Now, it’s our turn to protect you.”

“Protect? You can’t!” Yellow Emperor said frantically. “Nameless’s aura has changed. He doesn’t seem human anymore, but rather like a ghost!”

“It doesn’t matter if he’s man or ghost,” Feng Hou smiled. “When he came alone during the day, it was a personal grudge with you. But now that he radiates such staggering murderous intent, it’s a matter for the entire Yellow Emperor tribe.”

“This…”

After ensuring Yellow Emperor was settled, Feng Hou turned and led the remaining three generals, walking slowly toward Xing Tian.

All the tribespeople now picked up their weapons and followed behind the generals.

Xing Tian was initially a little hesitant, but seeing their fighting spirit, his own interest was piqued.

He continuously swung the Giant Axe, but felt his current physical body emit cracking sounds, as if the bones were being damaged.

“Brother Little Sage, although I feel a bit sorry for you, right now I desperately need a hearty, exhilarating battle.”

……

For an entire night, Xing Tian fought furiously amidst the Yellow Emperor’s camp.

Although he intended to spare the lives of the Yellow Emperor’s people, the other side unleashed their most lethal moves. He had no choice but to go all out, making casualties inevitable.

The sound of the axe was like thunder, roaring with every swing.

The battle cries were like a song, shaking the heavens and echoing through the clouds.

In this battle, the four generals unleashed all their power, charging valiantly at Xing Tian. The tribespeople also channeled their Magical Treasures and spells, clashing with him with apocalyptic force. The situation was tragic and brutal beyond measure.

Xing Tian fought with growing ferocity. Blood flowed endlessly from countless wounds on his body, yet he didn’t slow his assault in the slightest.

Cangjie watched this terrifying scene, his hands rapidly recording the events:

“The Emperor decapitated Xing Tian and buried his head at Mount Changyang. Xing Tian then used his nipples as eyes and his navel as a mouth, wielding his shield and battle axe to dance without end…”

(Gan: refers to a shield; Qi: refers to a giant axe)

“Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful!” Cangjie roared. “Xing Tian dances with his shield and axe, his fierce resolve forever remains!”

That night, the Yellow Emperor’s camp suffered unprecedented and catastrophic losses.

The battle dragged on until dawn. By then, the vast majority of the Yellow Emperor’s camp was completely exhausted. Xing Tian finally lowered his Battle Axe. Bathed in the morning sun, he dragged his heavily injured body and slowly walked off into the distance.

Everyone in the Legend Management Bureau was in a frantic scramble. During this time, they had been constantly bandaging the wounds on Du Yu’s physical body. They tried countless times to send a Voice Transmission to Du Yu, but he seemed to have lost consciousness and couldn’t hear a thing.

Seeing that the war had ended, the group urgently initiated the recall protocol, bringing back the souls of Du Yu and the Seven Holy Heroes.

An epic battle of the ages temporarily drew to a close.