Cultivation Helped by Ancestors

Chapter 607 - 451: Hundred Sons (4K)_3

He himself is the Dynasty Emperor bearing Dragon Qi.

However, he is now a Divine Dao Emperor of a domain, and does not fear the power of such a Dragon Qi Prohibition, especially as he himself is the founding monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty.

True Monarch Zhanmo intercepted him.

Zhang Jian looked over, with a somewhat peculiar gaze at True Monarch Zhanmo.

True Monarch Zhanmo took a deep breath and suddenly spoke.

"Ah Yu, as your master, I know that with the power you now possess, you might have the capacity to annihilate the Yun Family’s Saint King Dao Lineage, but as your master, I still hope you can show mercy!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the four Alien Race True Immortals beside them flickered with slight surprise.

They exchanged a glance.

They were surprised not because this usually unrestrained killing star, True Monarch Zhanmo, suddenly seemed ’soft-hearted’, but because True Monarch Zhanmo appeared convinced that this Eastern Continent Emperor possessed the power to obliterate the Yun Family.

To be honest, in the eyes of the four Alien Race True Immortals, although the Yun Family had lost a Celestial Immortal Ancestor,

its inherent foundation remained formidable and should not be underestimated.

If not for internal strife, the Saint King Dao Lineage would be almost impossible to destroy from the outside.

Yet True Monarch Zhanmo was exceptionally certain, which couldn’t help but stir slight turbulence in the hearts of the four Alien Race True Immortals.

Zhang Jian, however, furrowed his brows.

"Master, what do you mean...?"

Seeing his expression, True Monarch Zhanmo sighed lightly.

"Annihilating the Saint King Dao Lineage is a colossal cause and effect. We can let the Saint King’s Family decline, but we must leave them a trace of incense!"

Glancing at Zhang Jian, True Monarch Zhanmo added.

"This is also what the masters and uncles from the Outer World intended!"

Zhang Jian’s eyes flickered, merely smiling as he spoke.

"The ancestors seem to have high confidence in me, but perhaps this time they might overestimate me!"

The corner of his mouth curved into a slight smile.

He transformed into a stream of light, heading towards the Great Yin Ancient Capital.

The Great Yin Ancient Capital was named Divine Capital.

At this moment, the Dragon Qi was magnificent, myriad flowing lights gathered within, and countless cultivators were revealed in their tracks.

Such a grand spectacle, Zhang Jian had only seen before in the Great Yu Ancient Capital.

Zhang Jian was not at all surprised.

The foundation of such a Saint King Dao Lineage, after operating for countless years, naturally had a magnificence that could not be compared to other feudal dynasties.

Zhang Jian’s eyes fluctuated, the seven-colored divine light circulated around him, and his form seemed to transform into a divine lotus merging into the void, vanishing without a trace.

That is the Tier Two Innate Technique, Golden Lotus Hidden Breath Technique.

This innate technique, having reached such a realm, not only involved changes in illusion and reality but also encompassed some Space Daoist Law Profound Meaning.

However, just before entering the Divine Capital, Zhang Jian’s eyes were slightly different as he noticed that the foundation of this Divine Capital seemed to be an extraordinarily peculiar colossal Immortal Treasure.

It was suffused with dense Dragon Qi and Emperor’s Might.

Inside, it formed a separate piece of void.

Anyone entering would be greatly suppressed.

If one were to fight inside, it would naturally be at a disadvantage.

As True Monarch Zhanmo said, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Even a broken ship has three pounds of nails.

This place was distinctly different from the Five Elements Immortal Sect’s lair, more dangerous compared to the many severe and bizarre Five Elements Restrictions.

Zhang Jian, with a thought, still infiltrated the Divine Capital, quickly approaching the central hub of the Imperial Palace along the direction of the Dragon Vein.

After entering the edge of the Imperial Palace, Zhang Jian, with his keen Primordial Spirit Divine Sense, could clearly feel that the Yun Family was indeed in decline.

Inside what appeared to be the austere Imperial Palace, many experts were actually lax in discipline.

After all, having been at peace for too long, they gradually lost their vigilance.

Even though tasks were clearly assigned from above, most of the experts continued with their own cultivation or tended to their affairs, or they absorbed the countless incense powers transmitted mysteriously from the void.

Besides that, the number of experts was far fewer than those guarding the Si Family in the Great Yu Ancient Capital.

Zhang Jian, utilizing the power of the Innate Technique, whether it was his Space Magical Power or the merging of his aura with the space of the Divine Capital beneath him, circled once inside the Imperial Palace. His gaze ultimately rested on the Imperial Extreme Hall.

The Emperor of Da Yin, Yun Xiuwen, was also an exceedingly powerful True Immortal, currently cultivating inside the Imperial Extreme Hall.

Zhang Jian’s form emerged outside the Imperial Extreme Hall, he glanced at the Yun Family True Immortal within, cultivating the Saint King Dao, knowing that with his Dao Practice, defeating or suppressing the other would be no difficult task.

But he understood that once this Yun Family Emperor was suppressed, it would inevitably alert the enemy.

Information from the Tongshan Dao Lineage flickered through his mind.

He knew that deep within the Yun Family’s ancient grounds, there seemed to be an old fellow.

As long as that old fellow remained, the Yun Family would not easily yield!