On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

Five bowls of dragon's blood!

If the forces in Zhongzhou knew this, even the Holy Land would probably come to seize it!

Ye Fan wasted no time and directly asked the Chaos Cauldron, "At my current level, how many drops of dragon blood can I absorb at once without bursting?"

The voice of the Chaos Cauldron came: "With the master's current third-tier martial spirit, about thirty drops is the limit."

"Thirty drops!"

Ye Fan's gaze darkened.

"Thirty drops it is!"

He raised his hand and summoned a small bowl of dragon blood, which flew over. He opened his mouth and took a small sip.

boom--!

A surge of violent energy instantly swept over his entire body.

My dantian is bursting!

The ten martial meridians surged forth like a river bursting its banks!

"Click! Click-click!"

In an instant, every muscle and bone in Ye Fan's body cracked and popped! His ten martial meridians felt as if they were being violently pounded!

The power of the dragon's blood wanted to completely crush this body! To crush Ye Fan's bones!

I don't know how much time has passed...

Tang Miaoyi, who was in her sleep, suddenly heard a dragon's roar resounding throughout the room!

Blood splattered throughout the boudoir!

"Ye Fan?"

Tang Miaoyi sat up in shock!

Then.

A hot body held her tightly, almost melting her!

……

At the same time.

Everyone inside the Prince of Zhenbei's mansion heard a dragon's roar resounding throughout!

What was that sound?

Countless gazes rose in shock, looking towards the depths of the backyard.

Consort Xiao Rong and Consort Xiao Ya rushed out of their seclusion: "What happened? What's going on?"

Shen Hong also arrived at the scene: "What's that commotion? It seems to be coming from the direction of Miss Tang's residence!"

Hua Nongyu and Hua Nongyue ran over quickly!

The women arrived outside Tang Miaoyi's residence and stared in astonishment at the courtyard in front of them!

All I saw was...

Above Tang Miaoyi's courtyard, a phantom of a blood dragon was actually circling!

If it weren't for the array above the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion that isolated all auras, the entire Great Xia Dragon Capital would have been shaken!

"Does anyone know what happened?"

"Miss Tang, what are you... studying?"

Everyone frowned.

This commotion is really huge!

Xiao Yafei glanced around: "Where's Xiao Fan?"

Logically speaking, with such a commotion, Xiao Fan should have arrived long ago.

A maid stammered, somewhat embarrassed: "Someone saw...the Prince...go to Miss Tang's courtyard last night, and hasn't come out since..."

"Pfft... giggle..."

Hua Nongyu and Hua Nongyue covered their mouths and giggled.

Consort Xiao Rong and Consort Xiao Ya understood instantly!

Su Ningshuang spat, "That scoundrel!"

Shen Hong shook her head helplessly: "Alright, everyone disperse. This was probably caused by Xiao Fan."

……

Ye Fan didn't wake up until the evening of the next day.

Tang Miaoyi lay weakly on the bed, too exhausted to even move a finger!

Hua Nongyue and Hua Nongyu brought in hot water and food to serve him. Seeing the mess on the bed, the two sisters covered their mouths and chuckled, their eyes darting back and forth between Ye Fan and Tang Miaoyi!

"Young master, Miss Tang, would you like us to help you bathe and change?"

Hua Nongyu blinked her big eyes and asked innocently.

Hua Nongyue teased, "Oh dear, young master served Miss Tang so well last night, there's no need for us at all~~"

"ah……!"

Tang Miaoyi was so embarrassed that she buried her head in the blanket and refused to come out.

Ye Fan was a little embarrassed!

Suddenly, he was shocked to discover that his martial meridians were booming, and his internal energy was several times stronger than before!

Fifth-tier Martial Spirit!

Just one day...

He actually broke through from the third-level Martial Spirit to the fifth-level Martial Spirit!

Just then, the teleportation talisman of Ye Fan's storage ring began to flash.

Ye Fan took out the Thousand-Mile Transmission Talisman!

As he channeled his inner energy, Shen Murong's crisp voice rang out: "Brother! Three hundred thousand troops are less than fifty li from the border of the Great Zhou."

"Tomorrow morning, my 300,000-strong army will be able to storm into the Great Zhou!!"

Ye Fan's smile vanished, replaced by a cold, murderous look!

"Okay! I'll be there tonight!"

Half an hour later.

Within the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, a blue phoenix soared into the sky.

"Ye Fan? Why is he leaving Daxia Dragon Capital at this time?"

"You don't know, do you? These past few days, Shen Murong has been leading an army of 300,000 men, marching day and night from Yongning Port in the East China Sea toward the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They're probably almost there by now," a man said.

"What? Ye Fan... what is he going to do?"

A merchant from the Great Zhou Dynasty was horrified.

The man chuckled, "Of course we're going to attack your Great Zhou! You think we're going to attack me?"

……

The next morning.

On the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty, at Xiong Ying Pass.

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, with a massive army of 300,000 men and over a hundred red-coated cannons behind him, all aimed at the Eagle Pass ahead!

White flags flutter atop the city walls!

Xiong Yingguan looked ashen-faced, and it took two soldiers to support him as he barely made it onto the city wall.

Starting the night before last, all the residents in the city who could escape fled!

Inside Xiong Ying Pass, only a few hundred thousand old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers remain to guard the pass. Most of them are the remnants of the defeated army who managed to escape after the last attack on the capital of Da Xia!

"Your Highness, we...we, the Great Zhou, are willing to sue for peace..."

Meanwhile, on the city wall, Ji Yunchen, the ninth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, held aloft a letter of state, his voice trembling with tears: "Great Xia's Prince Zhenbei! My Great Zhou is willing to cede one-third of its territory, only begging the Prince Zhenbei to calm his anger! Only begging Great Xia to calm his anger, so that our two nations may be at peace forever!"

Ye Fan only had two words: "Fire!"

boom!boom!boom……

More than a hundred red-coated cannons fired simultaneously!

The air was filled with the sounds of gunfire! It was like the end of the world!

In less than an hour, Eagle Pass was reduced to ruins!

Ye Fan did not stop for a moment, and the army continued to advance.

The news of the fall of Xiong Ying Pass spread like wildfire throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty! Panic gripped the nation! Countless high-ranking officials and nobles sold their possessions overnight in an attempt to flee, but the capital of Great Zhou was completely sealed off by the Ji family!

No one can leave!

On the first day, Ye Fan led an army of 300,000 men, advancing 200 li and capturing seven cities!

The next day, they advanced three hundred li! They captured eleven cities in succession!

On the fourth day, advance another 300 li!

The Great Zhou Dynasty was already in complete chaos.

Inside the meeting room of the Ji family's senior management, Ji Wuming's face was ashen, and he was biting his lip tightly!

"Ye Fan... do you really intend to destroy the foundation of my Great Zhou Dynasty...?"

His aged eyes contracted rapidly!

Ji Changfeng's voice trembled: "Father! Let's run!"

"As long as the green hills remain, there's always hope. We've been a secular royal family for hundreds of years, that's enough. It's better than leaving here and losing our lives!"

"Yes! Ancestor, let's run!"

"At most... in a day or two... Fan's army will be at the city gates, and then it will be too late..."

The high-ranking members of the Ji family were trembling with fear.

Ji Wuming felt utterly exhausted and slumped weakly in his chair: "Make preparations. In one hour, the entire core of our Ji family will evacuate... Take what you can, and burn what you can't!"

The voice just fell.

A chilling voice echoed from the shadows of the conference room: "Are the bloodlines of the Ji family of Zhongzhou so afraid of death?"

"Who?"

Ji Wuming roared!

Swish-!

The other high-ranking members of the Ji family also drew their weapons, staring in shock and anger at the dark corner from which the sound came.

This meeting room is located more than 30 meters underground in the palace, with seven black iron gates blocking the way!

Who could arrive here so quietly?

Under the watchful eyes of dozens of people, a figure stepped forward and emerged from the darkness.

Dressed in black, with a blood-red ghost mask on his face.

On the chest, a black lotus flower in full bloom was embroidered!

"Heartless Black Lotus... Hiss!... Damn it!"

Ji Wuming was so frightened that he fell off his chair, his face filled with horror.