Their expressions were solemn.
A sudden evil wind wouldn’t appear in the Saint King Temple for no reason.
Now that the Saint King has issued a warning, things seem worse than they imagined.
Yun Qiao’s expression was grave as he silently pondered, considering the weaknesses of the Yun Family.
After a brief discussion, everyone reached no conclusion and couldn’t co up with a clear plan.
However, Yun Qiao was determined to continue praying before the Saint King’s divine statue, hoping to communicate with the Saint King’s ancestor within the temple to seek aid for the Yun Family in overcoming this crisis.
At that mont, Yun Qiao’s expression suddenly changed.
"Roar Roar!!"
Outside the secret space, a majestic dragon’s roar suddenly resounded.
It was a terrifying lantation.
It was as if, in an instant, a True Dragon wept blood.
Yun Qiao looked over, only to see the Great Yin Dragon Soul swirling over the Divine Capital being severely injured in an instant. The majestic Dragon Soul seed to be snatched by a terrifying entity, being captured.
In the depths of the void appeared a majestic figure exuding supre noble energy, with Emperor’s Qi flowing around him.
The Divine Might suppressed the Heaven and Earth, akin to an ancient god overseeing the heavens. The Great Dao Laws seed to submit around him, exceptionally terrifying.
"The Yun Family’s legacy, eternal and immortal!"
Witnessing this scene, Yun Qiao’s eyes emitted golden divine light, glaring angrily, while a terrible Emperor’s Might within the White Emperor’s Golden Halberd in his hand was awakened, instantly turning into a blazing golden light, slashing toward the Void God.
"Sothing happened to His Majesty!"
Deep within the secret space, other cultivators of the Yun Family, upon seeing this, also had their expressions change. Each grabbed their weapons, transforming into divine lights, rushing out of the secret space.
However, a few of them with changing eyes did not move.
After entering the Divine Capital, the opponent could directly control Yun Xiuwen, the current Clan Leader and Emperor of Da Yin, without alarming anyone, showcasing remarkable Dao practice.
Although Yun Qiao obtained the Saint King’s relics from within the Holy Temple, these Yun Family cultivators were uncertain if they could defeat the opponent.
Hence, they were unwilling to act rashly and opted to observe first.
Monts later, several showed bright expressions, with a hint of regret in their eyes.
The blazing golden light, like a blade slicing through the sky, instantly severed the entity exuding majestic Emperor Dao aura into ’two halves’!
The opponent was unexpectedly vulnerable!
In the depth of the void, Yun Qiao also showed a slight change in expression, but no joy was in his eyes.
After slashing that figure, the White Emperor’s Golden Halberd didn’t cease but transford into a golden light, sweeping toward the depths of the void.
The White Emperor’s Golden Halberd held imnse power, containing the Saint King’s Dao Mark, and would not return unless it completely struck the target.
This also implied that the White Emperor’s Golden Halberd had just slain rely an illusory shadow.
In the depth of the void, Zhang Jian, using the Map of Mountains and Rivers, created a ho ground advantage, his form escaping into the endless void, while behind him, a sharp golden light pursued rapidly.
Zhang Jian also held in his grasp a True Immortal clad in a white and golden Dragon Robe, with eyes closed.
That was the Emperor of Da Yin, Yun Xiuwen.
Using the authority of the Divine Dao Emperor, Zhang Jian suppressed Da Yin Dragon Qi, directly subduing Yun Xiuwen, who was cultivating in the Imperial Extre Hall, sealing his Primordial Spirit with the Cyan Lotus Soul Purification Spell.
However, doing so still provoked backlash from the Great Yin Dragon Soul.
Zhang Jian looked at the White Emperor Divine Light behind him.
The White Emperor Divine Light was exceptionally sharp, almost slicing through the dinsional space ford by the Map of Mountains and Rivers.
Zhang Jian estimated that the power of this Supre Treasure might even exceed the limits of a Tier Four Immortal Treasure.
Within, it harbored a formidable Dao Fruit power, containing the ’hit’ concept of Dao Fruit.
This belonged to the Dao Fruit level’s Great Dao mystery.
This treasure was even stronger than the Tier Four Talisman Decree used by the Outer Realm God.
Zhang Jian knew that he would inevitably pay a price even if he could block it.
However, Zhang Jian had long experience dealing with such treasures.
Though unable to settle this Saint King’s relic, he could handle the cultivator wielding it.
The power a Saint King’s relic could unleash ultimately depended on the cultivator wielding it!
Zhang Jian’s eyes moved slightly, his form rging with the Map of Mountains and Rivers Dao Map, as illusory Void Spirit Bodies manifested in the depths of the void.
Each Void Spirit Body contains his aura.
Yet his true form instantly appeared above Yun Qiao’s head.
Yun Qiao’s face changed color, sensing the danger, but the White Emperor’s Golden Halberd was disturbed by the opponent’s aura and could not return directly.
A layer of intense Evil Qi surged from his body, revealing a platinum armor covered in countless ancient runes, each seemingly echoing with ancient Great Dao Celestial Sounds.
This is a defensive Immortal Treasure, seemingly high in grade, possibly surpassing Tier Two.
But for Zhang Jian now, even a Tier Three defensive Immortal Treasure was nothing.
Zhang Jian lifted his hand, a blazing divine light instantly enveloping Yun Qiao’s body.
His palm seed to shroud the sky.
Divine Gold Light appeared, surrounding Yun Qiao’s body, as if Heaven and Earth transford into the Brocade Divine Mountain pressing down on Yun Qiao.
Yun Qiao’s face bulged, his entire body crushed by terrifying forces, as if the divine-demonic runes circulating within him were shattered into dust.
The Tier Three defensive Immortal Treasure on him played a huge role.
Countless black qi swirled and transford into a grand barrier adhering to his skin, embodying an immortal and eternal spiritual power.
Yun Qiao’s eyes widened, deep within his pupils even glowed with blood light.
His difficult voice erged from within.
"Who exactly are you, and why do you conflict with the Great Yin Yun Clan?"
Yun Qiao in his mind now sowhat guessed, yet was still incredulous at this mont.
He finally understood why Yun Lianwu never returned.
Under such power, even wielding the Saint King’s Relics, he had no ability to resist.
In the depth of the void, Zhang Jian’s eyes gazed, a hint of sarcasm within them.
"You don’t even know who I am, and yet you dared to steal the kin of the East Continent Zhang Family from !"
As the words fell, he wielded the Divine Dao Authority, ready to kill this god.
Remove the roots and grass, lest the spring winds blow and it grows again.
Zhang Jian was not only avenging the theft of his kin but was preparing to completely reclaim the Divine Capital City.
Seizing the Yun’s foundation would save the East Continent Zhang Family a millennium of detours.
Rumble!!
At this mont, a muffled thunder suddenly resounded above the sky.
Hearing the thunder, Zhang Jian’s gaze was montarily stunned.
The void in the Divine Capital City was already under the control of the Mountain and River Dao Map, akin to his Divine Dao Divine Realm, with mind turns ideas; if he didn’t summon thunder, the Mountain and River Dao Map wouldn’t produce the sound of wind and thunder.
In the light of thunder, a flash of gold illuminated, and the White Emperor’s Golden Halberd appeared breaking through the void, now suspended in mid-air.
Upon the manifestation of the White Emperor’s Golden Halberd, layer upon layer of thunderclouds erged in succession above the sky, and there appeared a terrifying grand phenonon triggering changes in the Heaven and Earth Laws.
It actually broke through the suppression of the Mountain and River Dao Map.
Zhang Jian’s gaze fell on the White Emperor’s Halberd, his brows tightly furrowed, his expression solemn.
From the depths of this halberd, a strong Emperor Dao Will gradually shaped!
As the will subtly appeared, Zhang Jian’s expression changed drastically.
This feeling was much like facing the unknown Great Power in the Xiyue Grotto Heaven, where with a single thought crushed the imnse immortal deep within the Xiyue Grotto Heaven.
Zhang Jian’s expression fluctuated.
This level of terrifying divine power was beyond his imagination, evidently it seed the ans of a Saint King might start to erupt.
Or the Ancient Saint King White Emperor himself, this Supre Great Power, might have acted.
At this mont in the void, observing this scene, many elders of the Yun Family clad in primitive and simple garnts showed aghast expressions, yet soon they flashed with joy, loudly cheering.
"It’s the Saint King Ancestor manifesting, this demon will certainly die!"
A number of Yun Family elders couldn’t help but kneel in worship, eyes filled with ecstasy.
Just then, within the Divine Capital City, one by one, Saint King Temples suddenly erupted with an overwhelming Emperor Dao authority.
Zhang Jian looked at this scene, his eyes a bit grave, yet there was no trace of fear.
The Ancient Saint King’s relics were possessed not only by the Yun Family.
While the Yun Family had the Saint King Ancestor, the Tongshan Dao Lineage also had their own!
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