In the distance, in the forbidden area of Xianyang, a clear cry was suddenly heard.
"Soul, return ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
"Rumble!"
Above the forbidden area of Xianyang, yin energy suddenly soared into the sky. Gusts of yin wind swept toward the forbidden area from all directions.
The yin energy raged, forming a storm.
It should be noted that both the Julu Academy and the Thousand Confucian Sect were filled with boundless righteous energy. The righteous energy had a strong restraining effect on yin energy.
But now, it seemed like it could no longer be restrained. Endless yin energy gathered and scattered the righteous energy in all directions.
The billowing yin energy dyed the sky in the distance black.
Gusts of yin energy rushed into the ground. In an instant, the forbidden area of Xianyang was filled with a murderous aura.
"How could this be?"
"Why is there such a huge commotion in the forbidden area of Xianyang?"
"What a heavy yin energy!"
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The surrounding cultivators were confused.
Huyan Boyu suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He turned to look at the Thousand Confucian Sacred Mountain.
Millions of Confucian cultivators had set up the array. There were also hundreds of Immortals on the mountain. They were the Immortals that Huyan Boyu had brought down from the Immortal World.
"Go and take a look!" Huyan Boyu shouted.
"Yes!" A group of Immortals immediately flew over.
In addition to this group of Immortals, many of the surrounding experts also flew into the sky and headed toward the forbidden area of Xianyang.
The huge commotion had already affected everyone's hearts.
Below the Julu Academy, countless cultivators were struggling bitterly. Under the Holy Scroll Array, there were casualties.
Life and death were hanging by a thread. Some people were so desperate that they did not even want to surrender. Is there any meaning to our perseverance? Countless experts were filled with bitterness and despair.
Meng Lingtian was also very anxious. Suddenly, yin energy soared into the sky from the forbidden area of Xianyang. A dragon's roar shook the sky.
Meng Lingtian's eyes lit up.
"Everyone, hold on! Your Emperor is back! Great Zhen's Emperor is back! They're all back!" Meng Lingtian roared.
"Emperor Da Zhen is back!" The other Immortals of the Julu Academy shouted in ecstasy.
When the Immortals called out, the hearts of the despairing powerhouses suddenly beat wildly.
His Majesty is back?
"Really? Is His Majesty really back? "One of the immortals exclaimed in joy.
"Yes, His Majesty will come back from the forbidden area of Xianyang. That's why it was sealed as a forbidden area. Look at the forbidden area of Xianyang. Everyone has come back!" Meng Lingtian shouted.
Everyone looked over. As expected, the forbidden area of Xianyang had undergone a tremendous change.
In an instant, everyone seemed to have been injected with a cardiac stimulant, and all of them burst forth with power that exceeded their limits.
"His Majesty is back!"
"Long live the Holy One!"
"Long live the Holy One!"
"Long live Da Zhen! Long live!"
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The powerhouses who were still struggling began to howl in excitement.
Years of suppression and despair seemed to have all been released in an instant.
As the saying went, the other went up.
A million Confucian cultivators had set up the Holy Scroll Grand Array, and they were about to win. But then, there was a sudden change in the distance, and the people below shouted that Yan Chuan had returned.
Yan Chuan had returned? The powerhouses of Da Zhen had returned from the Immortal World?
Countless Confucian cultivators suddenly trembled in their hands, and the fierce Holy Scroll Grand Array suddenly became slightly unstable.
"His Majesty is back? How is that possible? "
"He hasn't been seen for five thousand years. Why is he back now?"
"It's fake. It must be fake!"
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Some Confucian cultivators were so frightened that they went crazy.
Huyan Boyu, who was in command of this battle, also changed his expression.
Meng Lingtian shouted. Yan Chuan is back? Is it real?
"Hurry up, you bunch of trash, go and see!" Huyan Boyu shouted at the Immortals who were flying over.
For a moment, the hearts of countless cultivators in the surroundings were beating wildly.
The powerhouses who were watching felt their hearts beating wildly.
Yan Chuan is back? For a moment, countless emotions were brewing. Disbelief, panic, ecstasy, excitement, and despair! All kinds of emotions erupted at this moment.
Forbidden area of Xianyang? Forbidden area of Xianyang?
Countless powerhouses rushed towards the forbidden area and arrived in the sky above it in the blink of an eye.
Countless Yin Qi rolled in from all directions and went straight underground.
The group of powerhouses looked at the ground with ugly expressions. Everyone knew that there was a problem underground, a big problem. And looking at the ground, the countless powerhouses suddenly felt a sense of fear.
Just looking at the ground made them feel like their souls were being sucked away.
The group of powerhouses looked at each other. The Immortals didn't know what to do.
"Destroy that forbidden area for me. Completely destroy it!" Huyan Boyu's voice came from afar.
"Yes!"
Hundreds of Immortals attacked almost at the same time.
"Roar!"
An earth-shattering force was released from the hands of the Immortals and struck toward the Forbidden area of Xianyang. The vast power seemed to be able to destroy heaven and earth, and it seemed like it could turn the ground into fine powder in an instant.
"Roar ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Under the ground, a loud dragon roar came.
The dragon roar soared into the sky, and the ground exploded from below with a loud bang.
"Boom!"
The Forbidden area of Xianyang exploded in an instant. Endless soil, mountain rocks, and an 18-clawed Golden Dragon of Providence soared into the sky.
The Golden Dragon of Providence's body shone with golden light, and its face was ferocious. Everywhere it passed, the giant palms of the Immortals melted, and countless rocks and soil flew into the sky.
The entire sky above the Forbidden area of Xianyang was filled with huge rocks.
The Golden Dragon roared and swung its tail, sending the Immortals who were surrounding it flying.
A large amount of soil flew in all directions in an instant.
The vast area, the ground, the mountains, and the rivers were instantly thrown into the distance.
Yin Qi raged. Billowing black fog shrouded that area, making it look extremely mysterious.
"Roar ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The 18-clawed Golden Dragon of Providence roared again.
The nine Golden Dragons of the Ten Thousand Confucian Sect and the nine nine-clawed Golden Dragons of the Julu Academy seemed to be cowering.
At the same time, in the five Divine Continents.
The providence above some cities had already disappeared, while some cities still had the providence and a small Golden Dragon that Yan Chuan had scattered in the past.
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"
In an instant, all the cities with Golden Dragons roared excitedly at the sky, as if they were responding to the 18-clawed Golden Dragon of Providence from Xianyang.
The appearance of the phenomenon caused an uproar among the people of the world.
Five thousand years. The providence hadn't moved for five thousand years.
Why did it suddenly roar? What's going on?
Many people didn't know what was going on, but some ancient families and their ancestors all walked out of their houses.
In a manor outside Yan Jin in the East Divine Continent.
An old man walked out of the manor's main hall.
"Ancestor, what's going on? Why are there dragon roars in Yan Jin? "
The old man's eyes were filled with tears.
"Five thousand years. Five thousand years. His Majesty is back. His Majesty is back!" The old man trembled with excitement.
"Ancestor?" A group of disciples said in surprise.
The old man suddenly knelt in the direction of the dragon roars.
"This commoner welcomes the return of Your Majesty. May Your Majesty live for ten thousand years!"
After the old man knelt, the disciples of the family could only follow suit.
This scene appeared in countless places in the world. The ancestors of countless families knelt in the direction of the dragon roars.
"Welcome back, His Majesty. Long live His Majesty!"
"Welcome back, His Majesty. Long live His Majesty!"
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Countless voices of worship seemed to be fed back to the 18-clawed Golden Dragon of Providence.
The 18-clawed Golden Dragon of Providence didn't restrain the voices.
For a moment, the sky above Xianyang was filled with voices of worship.
"Welcome back, His Majesty. Long live His Majesty!"
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Endless voices of worship and respect could be heard.
The experts around Xianyang were shocked beyond words.
The struggling experts of the Julu Academy cheered, "His Majesty is back!"
"Welcome back, His Majesty!"
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The experts of the Julu Academy bowed respectfully, but the millions of Confucian cultivators weren't so calm. They even looked frightened.
In the distance, the dragon roars filled the sky, and countless voices of worship could be heard. It was as if a catastrophe had arrived.
Huyan Boyu's breathing also became heavier.
"Bastard, what Yan Chuan? I'm not afraid!" Huyan Boyu roared as if to encourage himself.
In the distance, the Yin Qi slowly entered Xianyang. The Yin Qi slowly decreased, and the scene in the distance was slowly exposed to all the experts.
High up in the sky, above a small sea of providence clouds, the 18-clawed Golden Dragon of Providence roared, showing its domineering aura.
Below, there was a huge cave. At a glance, it was incomparably vast.
Above the huge cave, there were countless palaces. At this moment, they were densely packed like statues.
Around the countless statues, there seemed to be souls rushing into their bodies.
At the center. A huge palace with the words "Skyward Hall" written on it.
Skyward Hall? Dazhen Celestial Empire, Imperial Court Hall? Countless experts were incomparably shocked.
And on the square of Skyward Hall, there were countless officials from high to low ranks standing at this moment.
At this moment, the countless official statues were respectfully bowing to a huge coffin in the center.
It was a huge bronze coffin.
Inside the bronze coffin, there was a man wearing a black dragon emperor robe. He was wearing a dragon robe and had a majestic aura. He wore a flat imperial crown on his head, and there was a black jade talisman stuck between his eyebrows.
From afar, a domineering aura rushed over.
Countless experts felt as if their hearts were being squeezed in an instant.
"Yan Chuan?"
"Dazhen Celestial Empire?"
Countless experts cried out in horror.
"Crack!"
The black jade talisman between Yan Chuan's eyebrows slowly flew up. Yan Chuan's eyes suddenly opened. Two beams of fourteen-colored golden light suddenly shot out from Yan Chuan's eyes.
Yan Chuan is awake?
As countless experts swallowed their saliva, countless officials and soldiers stood there like statues. Many people suddenly opened their eyes.
"Hum! Hum!"
Their eyes opened one after another, each of them shooting out different kinds of light.
"Ka ka ka ka!"
Countless stiff bodies were slowly twisting and turning, as if they were trying to get rid of the stiffness.
All the experts, including Huyan Boyu, felt as if they couldn't breathe. That kind of pressure seemed to suck away all the air in the surroundings.
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