Chapter 1105 - 380: Heavenly Street Walks Over Nobles’ Bones, Sweeping Away Four Surnames and Five Prestiges (Five Unions)

Chapter 1105: Chapter 380: Heavenly Street Walks Over Nobles’ Bones, Sweeping Away Four Surnames and Five Prestiges (Five Unions)

The Great Demon Lord Black Mountain of the Northern Border swiftly returned in force.

But soon, the demons of the Northern Border, barely gathered and not yet able to head south, were mostly subdued by Buddhist Law.

Only Lord Black Mountain barely escaped with his life.

A gigantic White Lotus blossomed on the wilderness of the Northern Border.

The Future Maitreya sat there, subjugating the group of demons.

Beside him stood other disciples of the White Lotus Sect, hesitating to speak.

The Future Maitreya gazed into the distance without turning back, but said warmly, "If my junior brother has something to say, feel free to speak."

The disciple beside him said, "Senior brother, the Tang Court has caused such a great turmoil. If we don’t take advantage of it, then so be it, but why..."

The Future Maitreya replied, "The fate of the Tang Court has not yet run out. Since we are not rising up, we should consider all living beings. When the fate of the Tang Court is over, if we start a movement, it will be to save all beings. We disciples must always remember this, and not the other way around."

The disciple of the White Lotus Sect clasped his hands together, "Yes, senior brother."

......

In the East Sea Ocean, a faint golden light flickered in and out beneath the sea.

Though it seemed inconspicuous, it was, in fact, one of the current overlords of the East Sea, a great demon equivalent to a Ninth Heavenly Layer human cultivator, the Hexagonal Golden Shark.

This great demon lingered near the East Sea’s coast but never truly approached the shoreline.

On the coast, atop an unnoticed reef, there appeared a faint silhouette.

Concealed under a formless dome, Elder Sun Li of the Samsara Sect was extremely well-hidden.

The Hexagonal Golden Shark did not move, and neither would he.

The items Taiyin Yueyao used for the exchange were of great value.

But Sun Li only needed to ensure the Hexagonal Golden Shark could not cause chaos.

If no action was needed, that would be best.

However...

Sun Li looked back towards the west, towards where the Imperial Capital Luoyang was: "The world is so unpredictable!"

......

On the North Sea Ocean, it resembled rising and falling icebergs.

The great demon Northern Sea Whale King dove into the deep sea.

On the sea’s surface appeared a woman in armor, holding a sharp sword in reverse, watching the direction in which the Northern Sea Whale King was led away.

"Another one looking for excitement." Xiao Xueting sheathed her sword.

She had accompanied her master to Luo Yuan and now returned to the mortal world, but, considering the Tang Imperial Court’s role in the current disorder, Xiao Xueting decided not to return to the mainland for the time being.

Not returning to the mainland did not mean she had nothing to do.

Holding the Mountain and River Sword, Xiao Xueting decisively forced back the emerging great demon Deep Sea Whale King.

She turned and gazed southward.

Far away in the direction was where the Heavenly Principle Portal was located.

"Second Brother, your health is not exactly great. Take it easy." Xiao Xueting sighed.

......

The ancestral land of the Chu Clan in Suzhou.

Once a place of great cultural prosperity, now reduced to ruins.

The breaking of cultural heritage left the people of the Chu Clan in tears.

Chu Zhe and others hastily contacted the direction of the Imperial Capital Luoyang while cleaning up the destroyed ancestral land.

Bad news came incessantly.

The Imperial Capital Luoyang was in a state of chaos.

But their connection with Chu Xiuyuan and others in Luoyang was severed, which was the worst news.

And now, an old rival, Tianlong Temple, came knocking.

Since the experts like Chu Xiuyuan left Suzhou, Chu Zhe and those staying behind focused on managing the ancestral land, preparing a large amount of ritual instruments and sacrificial instruments for unexpected needs.

The result was adding insult to injury.

Chu Zhe was a genius among the same-age peers from noble families.

But this time, his opponent was...

Currently returning at a limited time, now the top expert of the Buddhist sects, Monk Faqing.

Having not set foot in Tianlong Temple for many years, he finally returned briefly during this time of upheaval.

Then he became the leading elder of this expedition to Tianlong Temple.

Monk Faqing was both amused and helpless.

The people of the Chu Clan in Suzhou, however, could not smile.

In the past, Monk Faqing was acclaimed as the top heir of Tianlong Temple.

Without him, Chu Zhe and the others could still attempt to negotiate with Tianlong Temple.

But with Tianlong Temple led by Monk Faqing, the people of the Chu Clan in Suzhou felt only despair.

......

Lei Jun arrived in Cangzhou.

The latest news, Xiao Chunhui was not dead and still among the living.

He even had the leisure to open the path from Heavenly Principle to the mortal world, paving a path for Xu Yuanzhen’s return.

However, after this, Second Young Master of the Xiao Family is nominally a "dead man" or perhaps an unregistered individual.

"Shangguan Grand General personally went to the Fang Clan in Jingxiang," Mo Bai said. "As your teacher, along with Cultivator Xiao Hang, we have already landed and are on our way to Qingzhou."

Lei Jun: "I have already arrived in Cangzhou."

After ending the conversation with Mo Bai, Lei Jun raised his head to look into the distance.

The preparations in appearance are extremely rich, far from being hastily assembled.

Here, the Cangzhou Ye Clan has Magic Artifacts and Sacrificial Instruments forming a relatively eccentric yet vastly extensive sacrificial ritual.

Besides Ye Wei, Ye Qingquan, Ye Zheng from the Cangzhou Ye Clan, there are also the old patriarch Lin Yi leading a group from the Youzhou Lin Clan coming here.

Compared to Qingzhou, Suzhou, and Jingxiang’s three clans who are still holding a bit of unrealistic hope,

Cangzhou Ye Clan and Youzhou Lin Clan have sensed a more dangerous atmosphere.

"The rare treasure outside the world..."

Lei Jun looked around: "Arranging such a sacrificial ritual is no easy task; it requires a great price to be paid."

After watching for a moment, Lei Jun stepped onto Nan Yuyuan.

Without saying much, Lei Jun unfolded his grand Mahayana Daoist scenery, continuously expanding, enveloping most of the plain.

Mahayana Daoist scenery isolates inside from outside.

Within it, Lei Jun can act freely.

Nowadays, his mana, Primordial Magnet Flying Sword attacks Seventh Heavenly Layer and Eighth Heavenly Layer cultivators; as long as it hits, it’s hard for them to survive.

When targeting such objectives, Lei Jun can appropriately slow down the circulation of Primordial Magnet Force, reducing the need and standard for the durability of treasures.

This way, he has more Magical Treasures to choose from.

Though later, broad but not refined.

But it’s enough for now.

Thus, amid the crossing and crisscrossing of Primordial Magnet star tracks, numerous Primordial Magnet Flying Swords roar forth, Heavenly Thunder and Earthly Fire bombard from the four sides.

The masters of the two clans, captured and seized into the Profound Yellow Universe by Lei Jun, become immensely busy for their lives.

Lei Jun walked at his leisure.

After that, the tragic states of Ye Mocheng, Lin Yi, Ye Qingquan, and others seemed like an apocalyptic scene, yet served as the background for Lei Jun.

In front, an elder sits still.

Old Patriarch of the Cangzhou Ye Clan, Ye Moquan.

His body, at this moment, can no longer move.

Rare treasure outside the world is a legendary Divine Skill, opening up an independent world, able to maintain it for a longer time.

However, this skill not only has a high difficulty but may also involve human lives.

Ye Moquan is now dedicating himself, leaving the future to his descendants and clan members.

On one hand, circumstances have reached this point, unavoidable.

On the other hand, because... he has no time left.

Due to the old injury left by Xu Yuanzhen, Ye Moquan has suffered torment over these years, even inadvertently causing the death of his clan’s direct grandson.

He won’t make a similar mistake a second time.

Even if already elderly, further shortening his own lifespan.

Throughout this period, his mind has been clear, as if returning to his younger and middle-aged years.

Unfortunately, many issues remain unsolved, and victory or defeat in Luoyang has already been decided.

He and his Cangzhou Ye Clan have no choice but to attempt to leave this mortal world.

The price is his life, his already limited lifespan.

This final game, Ye Moquan’s intention was to seek a future for the younger generations within the clan.

But how did Lei Jun find him so quickly?

Lei Jun walked up to Ye Moquan.

Immediately, two arrangements began to activate.

Fleeting Life Calamity.

Zhenshentou.

Even in his twilight years about to perish, Ye Moquan has still made various preparations.

But Lei Jun ignored this, Yin-Yang Divine Pinnacle Light passed through, breaking Ye Moquan’s Fleeting Life Calamity.

Ye Moquan, slightly dazed, watched Lei Jun’s brow where seven-colored radiant light flashed and suddenly exclaimed:

"In the Southern Wilderness Earth Sea, it was you who killed Li Yongzong of the Poli Clan and framed my Cangzhou?"

Saying this, the Great Seal raised, brilliant dots flowing, like a splendid starry sky.

But today Celestial Master Seal suppresses the Game Star Seal.

The purple, gold, and cyan three-colored altar descended from the sky, suppressing the Cangzhou Ye Clan’s Treasure of the Clan Game Star Seal.

"Zhenshentou doesn’t work... Natural Law, you, like Xu Yuanzhen, comprehend the natural level?"

Ye Moquan: "Two natural levels within one school in thirty years?"

"I’m different from Senior Sister, I believe in two horizontal, one vertical; just do it."

Lei Jun flipped Ye Moquan with a palm, breaking the potential of the rare treasure beyond the world: "All the preparations before were to directly solve the problem at the end."

His action paused not at all, a palm landed right on Ye Moquan’s skull, hitting it till red and white burst forth:

"Like this, for example."