At this time, Chang'an City was filled with martial artists in the Guiyuan realm. The overall strength of the martial artists in the entire Great Han, nurtured by the rich yuan force over a long period, far surpassed that of the Kingdom period.
"Po!"
Just then, layers of blue yuan force ripples appeared above Chang'an City, gradually extending outwards.
"What is that?"
The citizens of Chang'an City looked up in confusion. They had never seen a teleportation array, nor had they ever heard of it. Their eyes widened as they gazed into the void.
"Hum~~"
A blue teleportation array, about several hundred zhang wide, slowly rose, covering the sky above the royal palace.
As soon as this formation appeared, it was more advanced than the one acquired by Ren Wang Mang. Dozens of extremely obscure ancient characters flickered on it.
Yang Hao walked out of a palace, looked up with a cold gaze, and watched the scene in the void with a relaxed expression.
Within a radius of hundreds of millions of li, the only entity capable of possessing a teleportation array and knowing the location of the Great Han was the Holy Yuan Dynasty.
"Bang bang bang!!"
Li Si, Changsun Wuji, and a group of other heroes instantly appeared, their faces grim as they stared at the teleportation array gradually forming in the void.
"Miss, look, it's a teleportation array!" Liang Er said, shaking her twin ponytails.
Ling Xuan slightly raised her head and frowned, "Li Shang, is it the Ling family?"
Ling Xuan clenched her fists. Had the clan pushed her to a dead end and still wouldn't let her go?
"No, this aura, it's the Holy Yuan Dynasty!" Li Shang's eyes flashed with sword light.
"Hum~~"
The great formation hummed, and the blue formation slowly took shape. In the center, a deep blue vortex emerged, revealing wisps of dark black gas.
"Roar!"
First, a tiger's roar echoed out.
"Zhang Zhou, you dare to squeeze me!!"
"Hehe!!"
Before the people appeared, two voices directly boomed from the blue vortex, making everyone's eardrums thrum.
Yang Hao waved his hands, and the Nine Tripods of Fortune boomed with thunder. The Dragon of Fortune coiled and rose, and a golden shield directly covered Chang'an City, intercepting all the yuan force fluctuations from the blue vortex.
"It's the Tiger Roar Sect!"
Li Shang frowned. "The Tiger Roar Sect is an affiliated force of the Second Prince Ying Lang. Why would they descend upon this Great Han Dynasty?"
"Is this Tianyue!"
A man in armor, holding a long spear, Zhang Zhou, stepped out of the teleportation array.
"Zhang Zhou, you!"
A furious roar shot out from the teleportation array, and waves of tiger roars mixed with the terrifying pressure of a Lingzun swept across the sky.
Xie Xiao stepped out of the teleportation array with an angry expression. The colorful tiger tattoo on his upper body pulsed with red light.
The two of them were about three zhang away from the teleportation array, suspended in the void. The Lingzun yuan force within their bodies was not restrained at all, pressing down like a mountain towards the area below.
As Lingzun powerhouses of the Imperial Dynasty, they looked at the millions of Great Han citizens in Chang'an City with cold indifference and disdain.
The martial artists in Chang'an City were all terrified and uneasy. It was that terrifying pressure again, the same pressure when the Great Han was promoted to a Dynasty.
After Yang Hao stepped into the Tongling realm, he used the yuan force from the Nine Tripods of Fortune to its fullest, completely sealing off the Lingzun pressure of the two. Even so, it still made the hearts of the citizens in Chang'an City tremble.
"Swish!"
Li Shang stepped out and shot towards the Great Han Royal Palace.
"Li Shang, what are you doing?" Liang Er shouted, her face anxious.
"Miss, don't move, I'll be back soon!" Li Shang rushed towards the royal palace without looking back.
"Miss, look at him!" Liang Er pouted, huffing.
"Heh, you still don't know him? He probably wants to experience the Way of the Sword up close!" Ling Xuan shook her head. Knowing it wasn't the Ling family, she relaxed completely and was not nervous at all about the two people in the void.
"Who are you?"
Yang Hao stood on the steps, his gaze devoid of tension, his expression calm as he looked at the people in the void.
"Roar!"
The Dragon of Fortune coiled in the sky above Chang'an City, roaring ferociously at the two.
Li Si and the other heroes channeled their yuan force towards the golden shield formed by the Dragon of Fortune.
"Interesting!"
Zhang Zhou sneered. He was born a soldier and had followed the Seventh Prince on the battlefield. He had seen all sorts of things: imperial armies, clan sects, and dynastic kingdoms. The Great Han Dynasty today made him somewhat excited; this dynasty had some strength.
"Hahaha!!"
Xie Xiao let out a roar, grinning widely. "Holy Yuan Dynasty, Tiger Roar Sect's Xie Xiao!!"
A phantom of a colorful tiger, identical to the tattoo on Xie Xiao's body, emanated a dense killing intent. Waves of tiger roars, like layers of heat waves, shook the void of Chang'an City.
"This General, Zhang Zhou of the Holy Yuan Dynasty!"
Zhang Zhou let out a cold snort, and his unique general's iron-blooded aura surged. Especially the long saber in his hand, which glowed with a faint red light. Within the red light, phantom figures of ghosts seemed to be wailing, indicating that countless martial artists had fallen by Zhang Zhou's hand.
"Imperial Dynasty!!"
"It's that legendary kingdom!!"
The martial artists in Chang'an City instantly cried out in surprise. The Holy Yuan Dynasty was a legend. Only the founder of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, Ren Wang Mang, had ever reached it.
As the two unleashed their yuan force, the power of Lingzun experts erupted, making the golden shield creak and groan.
"Holy Yuan Dynasty?"
"What brings you to our Great Han?"
Yang Hao's expression turned cold. Since the establishment of the Great Han, apart from the Ling family of the Holy Yuan Dynasty, he had not had much contact with the Holy Yuan Dynasty. Seeing the menacing arrival of these two, Yang Hao began to ponder the reason.
"Hmph!"
"The Great Han Dynasty has unprovokedly occupied a subordinate dynasty of the Holy Yuan Dynasty, not only destroying its foundation but also stealing its luck!"
"Today, this general carries the military order of the Seventh Prince to uphold the might of the Imperial Dynasty!"
Zhang Zhou looked down at the ants, his pride soaring, his long saber glowing red.
"That's right. I am under the command of the Second Prince and will surely turn your dynasty into ashes!"
Xie Xiao glanced at Zhang Zhou, stepped forward, and shouted loudly, his tiger's might shooting out in all directions.
Yang Hao's gaze was fixed on the actions and expressions of the two. He guessed that the brothers were fighting amongst themselves for their own influence and power.
Yang Hao shook his head, his expression instantly turning cold. He roared, "Not to mention that you two have unprovokedly invaded our Great Han, the Yan Yang Dynasty alone is bound to collapse and perish!"
"Those who trouble our powerful Han!"
"Will be punished no matter how far away!!"
For a moment, all the citizens of Chang'an City, after Yang Hao finished his first sentence, had flushed faces and collectively roared, shaking the void.
"Well said, 'Those who trouble our powerful Han will be punished no matter how far away'!"
"Today, I will surely turn your dynasty into purgatory!"
Xie Xiao was shocked. He took a step forward, his entire body's flesh and blood began to surge, and his surging yuan force gradually converged towards his fists.
"Roar!!"
The colorful tiger roared to the heavens, its eyes filled with killing intent, emitting a faint red glow!