Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 462: Yong Tianzhou's Luck Enters Qingtianzhou, Master Enters Grandmaster Realm

"No-"

"useless!"

Sun Qi and Xichang Hou exclaimed in shock, but they could not stop it at all.

"Nonsense!"

"stop!"

Two low shouts were heard in the void.

Two golden chains wrapped around Zhao Yu's body.

Zhao Yu didn't care at all. He raised his hand and the golden light in the sky turned into a big hand, piercing through the void and smashing down with endless roars.

The clouds in the void were torn apart, revealing the figures of tens of thousands of demonic soldiers.

These demon soldiers were shattered to pieces by just one move of the big hand.

A huge golden hand passed through the void, broke through a passage, and crashed into the thunderclouds above Xuyang City.

"Click——"

Thunderclouds shook.

At this moment, the thunder's suppression on Xuyang City disappeared.

Outside the Master's body, the mighty force was like a volcano surging.

Zhang Yuan's golden dragon-elephant body returned to normal.

"That's the power of Yongtianzhou Avenue..."

"Yong Tianzhou, take action!"

"Daqin, my Daqin..."

Countless people within a radius of thousands of miles were in tears!

Meng Haoran laughed loudly and flew up, his long sword leaving a trail of flame a hundred feet long.

"Form the Zhoutian Star Array!" Wu Yunzi, the leader of Qingyun Immortal Sect, shouted loudly and flew straight up into the sky. Behind him, the twelve peak masters made hand gestures at the same time, and their natal immortal swords flew out of the sword box.

The leading old monk of Leiyin Zen Temple raised his hand, and a golden pagoda emerged, crashing towards the foreign demon in the sky.

Li Shouren was filled with a mighty force, and he ascended to heaven with each step. He laughed heartily, "If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening!"

At this moment, all the strong men in Qingtian Continent went straight to the sky to help the Master overcome the calamity.

Just as Zhang Yuan said, the Master is not overcoming the tribulation alone, there is Qingtianzhou behind him!
As long as Qingtianzhou is promoted, it will not only be the Master who will benefit, but all the living beings on Qingtianzhou!
On the parade ground of the Great Wall in the North, two golden chains locked Zhao Yu's body.

The light curtain in the sky also dissipated as the jade seal in Zhao Yu's palm fell.

Two figures flew down at the same time, one was a white-bearded old man with an ancient face, and the other was wearing black armor, with a tall figure, short beard and a dark face.

"Hmph, you broke the rules and secretly mobilized the power of my Northern Great Wall Avenue. Can you bear the consequences of this crime?"

"You are making a fool of yourself by treating an important military matter as a joke. Come with us to the main camp to be punished."

The two men raised their hands, and Zhao Yu's body hung in the air uncontrollably.

"How much do you want, I'll pay you?"

"How much damage did your formation cause? Can't I compensate you tenfold?"

"Look, I've already struck through the passage to Qingtian Continent. This passage will last for at least a hundred days. As long as the Great Dao on Qingtian Continent is promoted, these hundred days will be a good opportunity to search for treasure on Qingtian Continent..."

Zhao Yu's voice gradually faded away.

On the training ground, everyone looked up at the sky with bright eyes.

"My Lord, Master Zhao, ahem, Miss Zhao has been captured. We can't just ignore her." Gu Zhuting spoke loudly from the audience. "Is everyone agreeing?"

"Indeed, without Miss Zhao we would never have been able to witness such a grand spectacle."

"That's right. This kind of scene is probably the greatest opportunity in this life."

There was a commotion in the audience.

On the stage, Xichang Hou and Sun Qi looked at each other.

"Master Sun, didn't Miss Zhao say that we will pay you whatever the cost of using the power of the formation is?"

"That's right. We will compensate. We will go to Qingtian Continent to find supplies and pay the Northern Great Wall."

The elites shouted one after another, with eagerness and a hint of excitement on their faces.

Go to Qingtianzhou.

After watching for so long, who can still bear it?

"Wait until we report to His Majesty."

Sun Qi waved his hands, his face calm.

He turned his head and looked at Marquis Xichang.

"Princess Yuruo will be fine at the Northern Great Wall. After all this training, she really needs to practice combat, otherwise, there will always be something missing."

Marquis Xichang narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Imperial City.

In front of the Imperial Observatory's light array, Emperor Yuankang had a solemn expression on his face.

The eldest prince and Duke Chengguo in front of him both had serious expressions.

"Your Majesty, the Great Wall of the Northern Territory has broken through the barrier between heaven and earth with the power of the great formation. The power of the Qingtian Continent Avenue is connected with Yongtian Continent. Whether this is a blessing or a curse, I, I can't calculate it..." Taoist Yunhong looked nervous and pointed at the changing lines on the light formation in front of him.

"But, but, the avenue on Yongtianzhou seems to be..."

He paused, bowed his head to Emperor Yuankang, and said, "Your Majesty, I cannot sense the meaning of the Great Dao, but as the Emperor of the Great Qin, Your Majesty should be able to understand clearly."

It’s not that he can’t sense it, but he doesn’t dare to say it even if he senses it.

The meaning of the Tao is the same as the meaning of heaven and earth.

Only one person can sense the will of heaven and earth in Yong Tianzhou.

Emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

Emperor Yuankang narrowed his eyes, and his gaze passed through the threads of light, as if he could see through space and time.

"A battle for national destiny..."

A jade seal appeared in his hand.

Seal of the State!
The jade seal that carries the power of the Qin Dynasty's destiny!
As the jade seal appeared, the sky above the imperial city was in turmoil!
Nine golden dragons of national destiny rose into the sky from the cauldron of mountains and rivers, dyeing the sky into gilded gold.

The twenty-eight copper pillars of stars on the Zhentiansi Observatory emit golden light that penetrates the sky and the earth.

Each of these twenty-eight constellations is engraved with the names of evil demons that have been slain since the founding of the Qin Dynasty: the Northern Demon King, the Blood River Ancestor, the Nine Hells Ghost King...

Not only the name, but also the soul was suppressed in the earth veins.

The pitch-black blood stains on the bottom of the copper pillar are silent and ironclad evidence of the countless years of suppression of immortals and demons by the Zhentian Division.

One by one, the powerful men of the Zhentian Division, wearing black armor, stepped out silently and stepped onto the copper pillars of the stars, their aura connected with the copper pillars.

The Heavenly Guardian suppresses the heaven and earth of Yongtianzhou when the aura of the Great Dao is shaken.

These twenty-eight constellations are used to represent the great way of heaven and earth at critical moments.

As the long dragon of the avenue rose, a huge formation ten thousand feet high hung above the clouds above the Imperial City's Imperial Astronomical Observatory.

At this moment, Emperor Yuankang stood at the end of the Danchi, his eyes under the twelve tassels were like scorching fire, and the "Seal of the State" floating in his palm drew the Heavenly Dao of Yongtianzhou into a golden torrent, which turned into three golden dragons and poured into Qingtianzhou where the Master was transcending the tribulation.

"Your Majesty wants to use Qingtianzhou to transcend the tribulation and ascend, so that the power of Yongtianzhou's avenue can also be tainted with some of the power of advancement."

"In this way, Yongtian Continent can also produce a Grand Master!"

Duke Chengguo's eyes gleamed with brilliance as he spoke in a deep voice.

The golden dragon rushed into Qingtianzhou, the entire Qingtianzhou Avenue shook, and the heaven and earth were in turmoil.

On the city wall of Xuyang, the Master raised his head, laughed loudly, took a step forward, and slashed the lightning that Zhang Yuan was blocking with his sword.

"boom--"

Thunder shatters!

The sixth thunder tribulation has been overcome.

"Click——"

The Confucian sword in the Master's hand shattered.

Golden flowers fell from the sky, interweaving with the golden light of the broken sword that had turned into countless pieces.

At this moment, the mountains and rivers of Qingtian Continent resonated with each other, and the sky above the Hundred Thousand Academies bloomed with literary light at the same time, actually refining the golden flower of thunder tribulation into golden flame for tempering the body.

The three golden dragons that flew into the sky above Qingtian Continent also swallowed up the golden light of thunder.

The spiritual energy of the entire Qingtian Continent was boiling, and all the cultivators felt that the shackles of the Great Dao were loosening.

The Master's hair turned black again, and he took a step forward. Behind him appeared a thousand-foot-tall holy image that "established a mind for heaven and earth"!

After going through six levels of thunder tribulation, the Master has entered the realm of a great cultivator.

Next up is the road to promotion to Qingtianzhou!
Above the sky, the seventh thunder tribulation is brewing.

In the void, cracks appeared.

A magnificent sneer pierced the thunder: "If Qingtianzhou succeeds in ascending, how can the 100,000 demon sects of Tengzhou divide this world?"

Following the sound, three giant skeletons stepped out from the cracks, and three armored demonic bodies followed suit.

Great master!
Different from the powerful immortals and demons who entered Qingtian Continent just now, the one who arrived this time was a true grandmaster of the magic way!
At this time, the Great Wall in the North.

In the spacious tent, Zhao Yu sat in front of a long desk, with various books, maps, and light arrays appearing in front of him.

"Girl, tell me, what should I do with the Northern Great Wall now?"

Among the two men who had captured her before, the white-bearded old man spoke with a smile on his face.

"Is this the reason you locked me up?"

"You're going to let me plan for nothing without giving me any benefits?"

Zhao Yu lowered his head and looked at the book and map in front of him, muttering to himself.

"Speak properly, this is your ninth uncle."

A voice sounded in the big tent.

"So what? Brothers should settle accounts clearly. Even my father is the king—" Zhao Yu's voice trembled. He suddenly looked up, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Father..."

Her tears rolled down.

Who else could the figure in the big tent wearing dark blue armor be but King Zhao Ying Ji?
(End of this chapter)