Beijing, Upper Study Room!
Yan Chuan sat alone behind the desk while Feng Yinyang, Yi Feng, and Meng Wenruo waited respectfully.
Yan Chuan closed his eyes.
At this moment, Yan Chuan's statue above the Fortune Cloud looked toward the northwest with divine light shining in its eyes.
However, this gaze was extremely far away.
After Great Zhen became the Celestial Empire, Yan Chuan could use the Golden Dragon of Providence to survey the world. As long as it was within Great Zhen, Yan Chuan could see everything with his eyes.
In the southwest direction. It was a huge desert.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sandstorm rushed into the sky, covering the entire sky in a dusky expanse. Within the sandstorm, radiance shot in all directions. Loud sounds rang out one after another, shaking the sandstorm until it covered the sky and covered the sun.
"Bastards, scram, you bunch of grasshoppers!" Yangzhigu roared in the desert.
"Yangzhigu is getting weaker and weaker. Kill him!" Kong Daoqiu shouted excitedly.
"Immortal Swarm Formation!" Yun Xin called out.
"Formation Crush!" The immortals shouted in unison.
"There's only one day left, only one day left. You locusts, sun, fire!" Yangzhigu roared.
Boom!
High up in the sky, the scorching sun once again plunged straight down with rolling flames. Once the heavenly fire appeared, the desert seemed to have turned into a huge furnace.
Under the raging fire, the sand and dust that had been there turned into a gorgeous color, as if they had melted into countless glass beads.
"Kill!" The immortals shouted in unison.
Boom!
Within the sandstorm, a black figure shot out like a stream of light amidst the huge collision of forces.
It was Yangzhigu. At this moment, Yangzhigu's left arm was almost destroyed. His flesh and blood were gone, leaving only white bones. One of the horns on his head was also broken.
Yangzhigu was severely injured.
"Pu!"
Yangzhigu spat out blood as he sped toward Yan Jin.
"One more day, one more day. You bunch of locusts, when I destroy Yanjing, none of you will be able to escape. I will use the cruelest methods to slowly torture you!" Yangzhigu flew into the distance with great hatred.
Boom!
A group of Immortals also quickly charged out of the sandstorm.
"He got away again!" Meng Lingtian's expression was extremely ugly.
The group of Immortals chased after him. Although they were furious, most of them came to their senses.
"Yangzhigu is getting weaker and weaker. There is indeed an expert targeting him. He is obviously going to find trouble with that expert!" Meng San Sheng said in a deep voice.
"Who is it?" Kong Daoqiu asked with a frown.
"It doesn't matter who it is. Yangzhigu is getting weaker and weaker. Just now, he even injured himself to escape. His strength is getting weaker and weaker. Now, even if the Lotus God helps him, he's at most an Earth Immortal, or even worse. Let's work harder. We must kill him. We can't let him recover!" Yun Xin shouted.
"Okay!"
The group of Immortals quickly chased after Yangzhigu again.
Yangzhigu used a secret art by injuring himself to increase his speed. In the blink of an eye, he had left the group of Immortals behind.
Of course, the group of Immortals wouldn't lose him. They would just be a bit late.
"He seems to be going to Yanjing," Meng Lingtian suddenly said in shock.
"Yanjing? Is it Yan Chuan? Impossible. How powerful is Yan Chuan? "Kong Daoqiu said in disbelief.
The group of Immortals continued to chase after him.
Meanwhile, in Yanjing, Yan Chuan who was in the study room became serious and came back to his senses.
"Your Majesty, why did you summon us?" Guigu 'zi asked.
Yan Chuan frowned and said, "Just now, I felt a huge fluctuation in the Fortune Cloud Sea. The Fortune Cloud Sea is able to sense everything in the world. With such a huge fluctuation, something big must have happened. I used the divine statue's vision to look. I saw that Yangzhigu is coming to Yanjing with the help of the Lotus God! "
"Oh?" The group of Immortals' faces changed.
"Yangzhigu is now more powerful than he was on Maori Day. Feng Yinyang, set up the array and protect Yanjing!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Feng Yinyang replied.
"Yi Feng, Wen Ruo, you two are in charge of maintaining stability in Yanjing and comforting the people and officials!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The two of them replied.
After that, Yan Chuan went straight to the backyard.
Yan Chuan knew that Yangzhigu was coming for the Nailhead Seven Arrow Book.
Luckily, it was the last day.
"What's wrong?" Zi Zi looked at Yan Chuan in confusion.
"Yangzhigu is coming!" Yan Chuan said.
"Oh?"
"There might be a fierce battle coming up. Zi Zi, you're in charge of the Nailhead Seven Arrow Book! Make sure there are no mistakes. I'll stall for time. We must kill Yangzhigu! "Yan Chuan said.
"Okay!" Zi Zi nodded.
After that, Yan Chuan quickly went to the square of the Skyward Palace.
Looking at the statue in the sky, Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed.
Roar!
Yan Chuan's statue let out a loud dragon roar. Suddenly, it soared into the sky and turned into an eighteen clawed Golden Dragon of Providence.
"Boom!"
The eighteen clawed Golden Dragon of Providence stepped on the sea of providence and let out a long roar.
"Ang ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The dragon's roar pierced through the nine heavens. At the same time, the roar spread to every city in Great Zhen and into the ears of every citizen.
When they heard the dragon's roar again, all the citizens put down everything they were doing.
"Citizens of Great Zhen, listen up! I am Yan Chuan, "Yan Chuan said.
As he spoke, Yan Chuan's voice suddenly spread to the ears of all the citizens of Da Zhen.
In a restaurant in Carefree City.
"His Majesty's voice?"
"I heard His Majesty's voice."
… … …
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… …
Countless citizens, soldiers, and city guards looked up at the sky.
"Citizens of Great Zhen, please raise your right hand and borrow my power. You will be weakened for a short period of time, but you will recover after some rest. All city guards, keep watch. Kill anyone who dares to sneak up on you after borrowing my power. Exterminate your entire family!" Yan Chuan said.
Through the eighteen clawed Golden Dragon of Providence, Yan Chuan's voice spread across the entire Yanjing. All the citizens looked up at the sky in confusion.
Borrowing the citizens' power?
On a street in Carefree City.
"His Majesty wants to borrow our power? How can he do that? "
"Yeah, it's easy to borrow power? Is this a joke? "
… …
… …
While everyone was doubting, someone finally listened to Yan Chuan's advice and tried it.
A burly man slowly raised his right hand. "Raise your right hand? What's the use of that? "
The moment the burly man raised his right hand …
"Phew!"
The burly man felt as though his power had been sucked away in an instant. In an instant, the burly man was powerless.
Smack!
The man fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
"Big Brother? What happened to you? "someone exclaimed.
"My power … my power has been borrowed by His Majesty!" The burly man said in disbelief as though he was in a dream.
"Ah?" Everyone was in an uproar.
Did he really lend his power to Yan Chuan?
Similar scenes were happening in the thousands of cities in Great Zhen.
Many citizens immediately understood what was going on. Lending his power to His Majesty?
Great Zhen had developed too quickly. Although there were countless citizens, there were still some who refused to obey the laws of Great Zhen. These people ignored them, but more people quickly raised their right hands.
"His Majesty, please use my power!"
"His Majesty, please use my power!"
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…
One by one, they raised their right hands. Surges of power seemed to have crossed time and space and quickly gathered in Yan Jin.
The surging power from all over the world quickly surged into the body of the Eighteen Claws Golden Dragon. The Eighteen Claws Golden Dragon's body suddenly expanded.
"Roar!"
The Eighteen Claws Golden Dragon roared and charged towards Yan Chuan.
"Boom!"
The vast Eighteen Claws Golden Dragon strangely rushed into Yan Chuan's tiny body.
"Rumble!"
The Sea of Providence kept churning. Endless power quickly gathered and surged into Yan Chuan's body.
Around Yan Chuan's body, the air seemed to have been stirred up by his power.
"Rumble!"
A large number of cracks suddenly appeared on the stone floor under Yan Chuan's feet. Under the power of the people, Yan Chuan's body kept growing. He was originally as tall as a person, but in the blink of an eye, he became as tall as two people. And it was still growing.
Yan Chuan had already understood the situation, so his clothes were also Dharma Treasures that could expand with Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan's body was getting bigger and bigger.
The power of the people of Da Zhen kept gathering.
There were thousands of cities. Although many people were still watching, there were enough people to contribute their strength.
About one-fifth of the people gave their power.
And in Yan Jin, the place where the people of Da Zhen were the most united, more than eighty percent of the people gave their power.
After countless people gave their power, they sat on the ground weakly.
However, when they saw Yan Chuan's growing body, everyone's eyes widened. While they were shocked, they also felt lucky.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Chuan had reached a hundred feet tall. Yan Chuan didn't restrain himself. Instead, he continued to grow.
Two hundred feet, three hundred feet, four hundred feet.
The change didn't stop until Yan Chuan's body reached a thousand feet tall.
When Yan Chuan lifted his leg or waved his hand, it was as if he could create a huge storm.
Although the dragon robe covered his body, the people could still see the explosive power on Yan Chuan's body through some gaps.
A thousand feet tall Yan Chuan was as tall as a thousand-story building. Some ordinary people even looked up, but they couldn't see the top.
The Towering Giant stood with its head facing the sky and its feet on the ground, gazing towards the northwest.
With one step, Yan Chuan was already outside of Beijing.
"Boom!"
When he landed, the ground shook. With just a single step, it was as if an earthquake had taken place.
The people of Yan Jin were dumbfounded.
"Meow, meow your sister!" Meow Meow was also dumbfounded and dropped a spirit stone on the ground.
The people of Yan Jin, the officials, the guards and the army were also dumbfounded.
Only Feng Yinyang was still conscious. He quickly set up an array to protect Yan Jin.
Zi Zi continued to worship the straw man patiently.
In the northwest.
Yangzhigu flew over quickly with a secret art.
"Soon, soon, we'll reach Yan Jing soon. Yan Jing, Yan Chuan, you bunch of locusts, I want you all dead!" Yang Zhijiu's face was ferocious.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a gust of wind, Yang Zhijiu finally arrived at the outskirts of Yanjing after half an hour.
The vicious look on his face suddenly disappeared.
Dragging his injuries, he stood in midair, looking at the towering giant before him in a daze.
It was a thousand-story building, but Yan Chuan was standing in front of Yangzhigu at the moment.
Grasshopper. Yangzhigu suddenly felt that he was the grasshopper.
The giant didn't say anything and slapped at the "grasshopper". The air around his palm suddenly formed a vortex. It attacked Yangzhigu.
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