Chapter 1101 - 380: Heavenly Street Crushes the Nobles’ Bones, Sweeping Across the Four Surnames and Five Prestiges (17,000 Words, Five-in-One, Bonus Update for Monthly Ticket Event)_6

Chapter 1101: Chapter 380: Heavenly Street Crushes the Nobles’ Bones, Sweeping Across the Four Surnames and Five Prestiges (17,000 Words, Five-in-One, Bonus Update for Monthly Ticket Event)_6

"Bang!"

......

Outside the Great Vehicle Taoist Scene.

Inside the Illusory Imperial Capital.

Members of the Qingzhou Ye Clan, Suzhou Chu Clan, and Jingxiang Fang Clan wailed like wounded beasts.

A group of people, with eyes as if bleeding, glared at Crown Prince Zhang Hui of the Great Tang, wishing to tear him into pieces.

Without the support of the National Destiny Dragon Qi, the noble aura of the royal family dissipated from Zhang Hui, revealing a stronger literary and graceful air.

He looked at the Sheji Cauldron that was blasted into the air above the Illusory Imperial Capital, seemingly a bit sentimental: "To have reached this point."

Previously, Fang Jingsheng, Chu Xiuyuan, and Ye Yan, the three Ninth Heavenly Layer Great Scholars, were present, along with the Spring and Autumn Brush, the Yi Yun Zither, and the Great River Map, the three major treasures of the clan.

At that time, even with supreme talent and full preparation, Zhang Hui could not have used the Sheji Cauldron and Illusory Imperial Capital to destroy the ancestral lands of the three great families in one blow.

Ye Yan and the others could perform suppression.

But with the successive deaths of Fang Jingsheng and Chu Xiuyuan, and the fading aura of the Spring and Autumn Brush and Yi Yun Zither, Ye Yan, along with the Great River Map, was also trapped by the Great Vehicle Taoist Scene, leaving Zhang Hui unobstructed in his actions.

Thus, following the North and South Lin Clans and the Cangzhou Ye Clan, the ancestral lands of Qingzhou, Suzhou, and Jingxiang turned to ruins!

The foundations of the major noble families were utterly destroyed.

Ye Jiong and others, outside the ancestral land, should not have been implicated.

But they came to the Imperial Capital Luoyang to assist in establishing connections with Qingzhou, Suzhou, and Jingxiang.

They were the bridge.

So at this moment, they also suffered the same fate as Ye Cheng, Fang Huansheng, Chu Zhe, and others.

Ye Jiong, Fang Shantong, and Chu Yuyuan, top masters, barely calmed their minds, carefully tending to their injuries, suppressing their wounds, and, joining forces with Zhang Yang, Zhang Chengyu, and other royal family masters, mustered the last of their strength to attack Zhang Hui again.

The violent shock just now also caused Zhang Hui to lose the support of Dragon Qi and control of the precious Sheji Cauldron.

This moment was a prime opportunity to eliminate this young man and break through the barrier of the Illusory Imperial Capital.

But just as everyone was thinking this, they saw that Zhang Hui calmly revealed another portrait.

In the painting was a gentleman with an elegant demeanor and the appearance of a middle-aged scholar, holding paper and pen.

The look of him, not to mention Ye Jiong, Ye Wei, Ye Haizhou, and others of the Qingzhou Ye Clan, even others were all too familiar with him.

... How could it not be familiar, when the person was just standing here a moment ago.

The man in the portrait resembling a middle-aged scholar was clearly Ye Yan, the current clan chief of the Qingzhou Ye Clan.

Zhang Hui, revealed a portrait of Ye Yan.

At this moment, the person in the painting, waving the brush, was performing the most orthodox divine skill of the Qingzhou Ye Clan, standardized to be taught to every Qingzhou disciple.

But now such a painting, was so infuriating that it almost made the group spit blood.

"Over there!" Prince Han Zhang Chengyu uttered concisely.

Next to him, King Nanyang Zhang Zhi, Princess Chang of Dongping Zhang Qiongrong, King Zhang Yang of Chen Mountain, and others were all focused in the same direction.

In the sky above the Illusory Imperial Capital, the ownerless Sheji Cauldron.

Mastering the Sheji Cauldron might allow one to touch the Mountain River Dragon Vein.

More importantly, it could resolve the issue of the Void Realm around the Illusory Imperial Capital.

The experts of the Zhang Tang imperial family and the martial noble families exchanged glances.

Taking advantage of Shangguan Yunbo and Lin Huan’s intense battle, Zhang Chengyu and others surged forward, rushing toward the Sheji Cauldron.

They all cut their wrists, spilling a large amount of blood into it.

Inside the Sheji Cauldron, light flames soared to the sky, as crimson as blood, yet as tawny as earth.

"Hmm?" Zhang Hui’s gaze swept across.

The Sheji Cauldron burned fiercely, but no firewood was visible.

The blood of Zhang Yang and others of the Zhang Tang Royal Family was merely a catalyst.

It ignited the Sheji Cauldron to burn the country instead at this moment!

The world was in turmoil, the four directions crumbling.

To break through the encirclement and leave here before the Empress herself truly returned to Luoyang, Zhang Chengyu, Zhang Zhi, and others had no more scruples.

Affected by this, the Illusory Imperial Capital began to tremble as if about to fall from the sky to the real Luoyang City.

By then, it would further stir the four directions of the country, causing chaos across the world.

Zhang Hui remained unflustered, personally waving the brush.

Soon, a lifelike figure appeared in the painting.

He looked old but vigorous, with silver-white hair stained by frost, but his entire physique was tall and strong, his whole being seemed to contain a power that made hearts tremble, and he held a majestic blade in his hand, as if he could suppress an entire land and country.

But Zhang Chengyu, Zhang Zhi, even Lin Huan, Ye Moxin, Ye Jiong, and others saw it and all felt speechless.

Because that was the same old King Zhao Zhang Teng who had just been here.

Before Zhang Hui revealed his true intentions, he was competing with the support of the Suzhou Chu Clan, Jingxiang Fang Clan, Qingzhou Ye Clan, and experts like Zhang Qiongrong and Zhang Yang, contesting for the Dragon Court.

And now, his opponents became Zhang Qiongrong, Ye Jiong, Chu Yuyuan, and others.

His method was to make King Zhao Zhang Teng reappear and engage in fierce combat with Zhang Qiongrong and others.

Although it was slightly overwhelming, under the joint force of Zhang Teng and the Zhenshi Blade, they immediately extinguished a large portion of the flames in the Sheji Cauldron.

Just then, the quiet, massive black sphere below began to dissipate once more.

The figure of the present Celestial Master Lei Jun reappeared in the Mortal World.

The clan chief of the Qingzhou Ye Clan, Ye Yan, was no longer seen.

He had followed in the footsteps of Zhang Teng, Fang Jingsheng, Chu Xiuyuan.

Previously, the four Ninth Heavenly Layer level masters competing in the Illusory Imperial Capital had all perished.

Perished at the hands of the same person?

Although anticipated in their hearts, everyone present couldn’t help but take a sharp breath.

At this moment, the mental states of many finally began to crumble, and were difficult to control.

Some people’s resolve gradually collapsed, seeking only to escape from here.