Three Kingdoms Mythology World.

Where it was broken, the cauldron legs, which grew back to their original state like fleshy sprouts, had a warm luster. With the infusion of the power of heaven and earth, they gradually glued themselves back together at the original break.

However, at this moment, life force continued to flow towards the Temple of Heaven and into the Yongzhou Cauldron. The broken cauldron became more and more complete, and the heavy pressure it emitted became stronger and stronger. The entire Temple of Heaven trembled slightly under this pressure.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the broken handle of the cauldron began to solidify; however, only a portion of it "grew" before the strange power disappeared...

All of this happened in an instant.

Seeing this, Dong Zhuo's arrogance grew even stronger. He paid no attention to Yang Biao's angry rebuke below, only watching the Yongzhou Cauldron continue to recover, and he was almost drunk.

The Yongzhou Cauldron, one of the Nine Cauldrons of Heaven and Earth belonging to him, is being gradually repaired, just as his great cause is stepping into a new world!

"Dong Zhuo, you scoundrel! You only care about repairing the divine cauldron and establishing your imperial dynasty, yet you want to drain all the life force of Yongzhou and put millions of people to death!" Yang Biao's face was full of grief and indignation, his beard and hair stood on end, and he raised his hand to point at Dong Zhuo and shouted angrily, "What difference is there between your actions and those of Jie of Xia and Zhou of Shang!"

Dong Zhuo slowly turned around, his face devoid of any politeness towards Yang Biao, his eyes as cold as ice: "Yang Biao, you've lived to a ripe old age, how can you not see the situation? Yongzhou is my hometown, Dong Zhuo's hometown. Today, using the vitality of my homeland to restore the Yongzhou Cauldron, one of the Nine Cauldrons, is a good thing recognized by both heaven and man! Today, I have ascended the throne as emperor, and I have my own means to nourish Yongzhou again. Who gave you the right to jump out here and roar?"

With that, Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed with malice, and he waved his hand, saying, "Guards, drag this old scoundrel who disrupted my sacrificial ceremony away and await execution!"

Dong Zhuo's words were like an imperial edict. Yang Biao wanted to move and continue roaring, but he found that his body was being controlled and he could not control his words and actions.

Upon hearing this, the Xuanjia warriors who had been waiting nearby immediately stepped forward with their knives and grabbed at Yang Biao.

Yang Biao tried to struggle, his whole body surging out, and a strange, ancient scroll appeared. The strange forces collided and stirred up a gust of wind.

Unfortunately, he was still mostly controlled and unable to move. He could only spit angrily at Dong Zhuo and curse him incessantly. But he was already unable to move and was no match for the fierce and powerful soldiers. In no time, he was dragged away. A famous minister was in such a sorry state.

The civil and military officials had different expressions, but they did not continue to confront Dong Zhuo directly, and for the time being, no one dared to speak up to stop him.

Whether repairing the Yongzhou Ding is good or bad is not up for debate for now... It's still unknown whether today's situation can be resolved!

Meanwhile, Yang Biao, who just stepped forward, is a veteran official whose family has held high office for generations. If he can be taken down without hesitation, who would dare to provoke Dong Zhuo?

Lin Mu, standing nearby, frowned deeply upon seeing Dong Zhuo's triumphant appearance. At this moment, Dong Zhuo's words and actions possessed the power of heaven and earth; he could imprison enemies with a single utterance—it was incredibly overpowered!
At this moment, Dong Zhuo is truly the protagonist of the world!
Upon seeing this, Sun Jian, Yuan Shu, and others also retreated several steps, becoming extremely wary of Dong Zhuo.

If Dong Zhuo were to go berserk and attack them now, they would be in serious trouble...

Sun Jian, in particular, wished he could leave the Temple of Heaven at that moment.

That's right, the Imperial Seal of the State is right here in his arms!

Sun Jian, a man of exceptional skill and boundless courage, was incredibly daring!

For Dong Zhuo, Yang Biao's departure was a trivial matter. The Yang Biao who had once been quite feared by him had long been sidelined.

Looking at the Yongzhou Cauldron, which had been repaired considerably, Dong Zhuo's lips curled into a triumphant smile. The repaired Yongzhou Cauldron should now possess new power, and he could use it to suppress the dynasty's fortune.

Next, he could naturally inherit the destiny of the Han Dynasty, and his imperial throne would be completely secure!

All of this was within his plan.

"Chirp chirp!!~~~" Just then, a strange sound came from the sky.

A strange rainbow-colored cloud suddenly appeared in the sky.

Amidst the colorful clouds, the familiar sword-wielding divine deer reappeared!
This scene, witnessed by people all over China, made them involuntarily believe that Dong Zhuo was truly the chosen one!
However, this time, the divine deer's eyes, which were shrouded in colorful clouds, suddenly opened, revealing a pale, grayish-white gaze.

Then, under everyone's gaze, it slowly shook its head, and the next moment, it and Caiyun suddenly disappeared...

The divine deer seemed to sense something and left immediately!

That human-like head shake has left countless people with much to ponder.

Upon seeing this, Dong Zhuo's expression darkened considerably...

Meanwhile, in the sky, the towering Black Emperor Dragon, flying even higher, had intended to try and devour the divine deer in one gulp. It was still pondering which divine power to use when the divine deer vanished...

At the same time, Yang Biao, who had been escorted away by the two Xuanjia warriors, felt the restraints on his body disappear. His disheveled appearance suddenly returned to normal, and he said softly, "My two brave warriors, that's enough." Upon hearing this, the two Xuanjia warriors immediately released him, bowed to Yang Biao, and turned to leave.

Clearly, these two armored warriors are on their side!
After Yang Biao came down, he did not leave the Temple of Heaven, but came to one side of the Temple of Heaven. His expression was calm, without any of the anger and resentment he had shown before.

Then, he took out a strange object that resembled an ancestral tablet, quickly walked to a set of steps, and gently placed it down.

A strange, murky river suddenly gushed out from under the memorial tablet!

“The temporary ruler of the Yellow River, his rank should be sufficient! Brother Wang Yun, it’s up to you now…” Yang Biao sighed softly.

He then glanced back at the top of the Temple of Heaven, a look of relief on his face, and quickly walked down the temple, disappearing from sight...

At the same time, Wang Yun, who was like an observer, seemed to sense something, and his slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a captivating light.

As if sensing something, Lin Mu turned his head in surprise and looked at Wang Yun.

As if sensing Lin Mu's gaze, Wang Yun turned his head slowly and met Lin Mu's eyes for a moment, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

"Strange... The power of the Gods flashed by... Could there be such a change in this situation?" Lin Mu had just sensed something unusual.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Mu quietly retreated ten feet and quickly left in a direction away from Wang Yun, only stopping when he reached the other side.

Many people saw Lin Mu's actions, but no one said anything.

"Woo woo woo!~~~~" Just then, a desolate horn sounded from somewhere.

Upon hearing the horn, even the Heavenly Black Dragon, whose eyes were tightly closed in the sky, suddenly opened its huge dragon eyes and stared intently at the Temple of Heaven below.

It has a premonition that something drastic is about to happen!
Dong Zhuo heard it too, but he ignored it and instead reached out to touch the Yongzhou Cauldron.

Just as Dong Zhuo raised his hand to touch the Yongzhou Cauldron on the altar, the jade steps beneath his feet suddenly trembled violently, and then the entire city of Chang'an began to rumble.

Above the sky, a thick, muddy river, over a thousand feet wide, poured down, resembling the Yellow River falling from the heavens!
"Splash! Sp ...

Raindrops fell on Lin Muer's face, and he smelled a familiar scent.

"This is... the water of the Yellow River!!!" A look of surprise appeared on Lin Mu's face.

A deafening roar echoed from the sky and the earth. The Grand Array of Gathering Fortune around the Temple of Heaven instantly lit up with countless runes, but the runes only stayed lit for a moment before they shattered, and the golden light scattered into specks of light.

Dong Zhuo's pupils contracted sharply, as if he sensed something, and he turned around abruptly to look in Wang Yun's direction.

When he saw Wang Yun, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"The Lord of the Yellow River... Wang Yun!!! It's you!!!" Dong Zhuo's face showed an expression of disbelief.

As he spoke, he placed one hand on the sword at his waist, and 158 dragon energies surged up from his body, transforming into a thick protective shield that enveloped his entire body.

Countless people looked at Wang Yun upon hearing Dong Zhuo's words.

At this moment, Wang Yun, with his eyes closed, was floating in mid-air, surrounded by dense water vapor, with a strange yellow shadow swirling around him.

Wang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and roared, "Dong Zhuo is a traitor, a wolf in sheep's clothing, plotting to usurp the throne, his crimes are heinous! Now, His Majesty has decreed that all lords and righteous men of the land, let us join together to punish this villain!"

Wang Yun's voice was as loud as a bell, rolling across the entire Temple of Heaven, making everyone's ears ring. Dong Zhuo's expression changed drastically, and he looked sharply at Wang Yun's hands.

Suddenly, Wang Yun pulled out a bright yellow imperial edict from his sleeve, raised it high with both hands, and the bright yellow edges of the edict were so dazzling in the sunlight that they made people dizzy.

"Boom!!"

At that moment, a tremendous roar resounded from heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, streams of immense power descended from the sky, covering the entire Temple of Heaven, including the towering black dragon in the heavens! (End of Chapter)