Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 339 Zhang Yuanzhu: You all, kneel down and thank him! (4000)

Zhang Yuanzhu strode forward, stepping through the crimson stains.

He searched the palace for spirit mines, spirit stones, and spirit materials, and soon the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce was completely emptied.

"not enough!"

Zhang Yuanzhu sensed the spiritual materials inside the storage bag, his brows furrowing slightly.

Then, he left the Chamber of Commerce and continued walking around Anping City, collecting various materials for setting up formations.

Soon after, he stopped in front of a shop, staring at the closed door and sensing the hidden energy within.

He reached out and gently knocked on the door.

Boom!Boom!
A knock came from behind the door, followed by hurried footsteps.

Crunch!

The gate opened from the inside, revealing a woman wearing a blue dress.

The woman's face was filled with fear and worry, her body trembled, and she could barely stand.

"Senior, please take whatever is in the small mourning hall."

Snapped!
A storage bag was still in the woman's arms. The young man, with an indifferent expression, spoke directly:
"These spirit stones are the reward. Bring all the array-setting materials and items in the shop."

Zhang Yuanzhu rested his arm on a long ruler, gazing at the motionless woman:
"Hurry up, don't waste time!"

At this moment, the woman in the green robe reacted, a look of disbelief flashing in her eyes. This Foundation Establishment cultivator who had killed so many people actually wanted to buy spiritual items normally.

Without hesitation, he nodded immediately and walked into the shop.

Before a cup of tea could be brewed, several storage bags were handed to him.

After scanning the area with his spiritual sense and confirming that everything was correct, Zhang Yuanzhu turned and left, focusing all his efforts on collecting spiritual materials and items within the immortal city.

He would directly kill and forcibly seize the assets of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce and the Yuan Kingdom's royal family; as for other forces, he would conduct normal transactions.

An hour later.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood on the street, surveyed the mess in the city, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked toward the city gate, where the faint sound of Buddhist chanting slowly approached.

"All phenomena arise from causes and conditions, and all phenomena cease due to causes and conditions. The Buddha said that all phenomena arising and ceasing due to causes and conditions are empty, like a dream or an illusion."

Two figures wearing straw hats, bathed in Buddhist light, chanted Buddhist scriptures and walked side by side.

With each step taken, the resentment and bloodshed in the city dissipate a little.

'Indeed, it's a Buddhist sect.'

Zhang Yuanzhu's double pupils were deep and profound. His red robe fluttered, as fiery and blood-red as it was, yet it also carried a hint of holiness.

When they were outside the city, they sensed that the two had an aura that was different from that of ordinary cultivators.

The young man, who had paused, resumed his steps and faced forward.

Both sides continued.
near!

near!!
Closer!!!
A gentle voice drifted down from within ten meters.

“Little nun Fading greets you, benefactor.”

“Benefactor, you possess the wisdom and potential to become an Arhat. Would you be willing to set aside karma and return to Buddhism with me? You will surely attain great freedom.”

A simple and direct invitation.

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled and shook his head.

“A monk once invited me, but I never expected that a nun would say the same thing a few years later.”

After a pause, the young man's expression turned solemn, and he whispered:
“My attachments are too strong, and my karma is too heavy. I cannot sever them, nor am I willing to let go of them. I have no affinity with Buddha.”

As the words fell, Zhang Yuanzhu had already passed the two men and walked out of the city gate.

Fazhi turned around, his eyes peering through the veil at the receding red figure, and softly chanted a Buddhist prayer.

Immediately, he once again transformed the resentment and hatred that filled the city.

"Senior sister, I thought you would force this benefactor to stay."

The slightly short figure was asking questions while trying to guide the wronged souls.

The legal figure paused slightly, then spoke frankly:
"I am no match for him. If I try to hold him down, I will be beaten to death."

the other side.

"Buddhist Sect in the Southern Desert".

Zhang Yuanzhu walked through the mountains, his five fingers lightly tapping a long, white ruler.

This was the second time he had encountered people from the Buddhist community.

The first time was in the Valley of Fallen Demons, where the old monk gave him a profound experience.

As for the two people he just saw, they seemed to be hiding something besides trying to recruit him.

The young man's eyes flickered as he pondered the other person's true purpose.

but……

Zhang Yuanzhu's face showed a hint of helplessness. Both the old monk and these two believed that they had a connection with Buddhism.

Various thoughts surged through his mind, but he finally dismissed them one by one.

Regardless of the reason, the matter of Buddhism should be put aside for now. The Yuan Kingdom, Wuliang Palace, and even some sects within the Immortal Soldier Valley are the real adversaries we need to face now.

Call ~
Exhale softly.

He took out a jade slip from his bosom and began to examine it.

As Zhang Yuanzhu traveled, he studied the new thunder technique, "Nine Heavens Thunder Stele Technique".

This is a thunder technique obtained from the Boundless Palace, and it shares some similarities with the Great Void Thunder Gate Technique.

He casually extended his palm, his magical power circulated throughout his body, strands of lightning flashed, and runes emerged, converging towards his palm.

Before it even reached the palm, the lightning and runes vanished with a roar.

The young man remained unmoved and continued practicing his thunder magic.

At the same time, his blood and energy surged, and he ran at full speed towards Dadu.

……

One day later.

A tall, slender figure stood atop the mountain, gazing at the imperial city.

He saw the city walls stretching for thousands of miles, resembling a giant black python, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Rays of light rose from the city, constantly changing, and streaks of rainbow light crisscrossed the sky.

The sun in the sky cast endless golden light, permeating every corner of the city.

This is not a city of mortals at all; it is a true city of cultivators, a city of immortals!
Zhang Yuanzhu admired the majestic ancient city, his eyes filled with memories.

"Compared to Lin'an, Dadu is more majestic and sacred."

Young people's whispers.

When he stormed Lin'an and destroyed the Zhao family, he felt only decline and desolation.

The Battle of Yinming Mountain exhausted the resources of the Qian Kingdom and broke the backbone of the nation.

Although the Yuan Kingdom's royal family suffered repeated setbacks in its arrangements at the Immortal Soldier Valley, its national power remained at its zenith, with numerous strong individuals and a profound foundation.

Emperor Yuan reigned in Dadu, ruling over billions of people; his mandate from heaven was supreme.

Zhang Yuanzhu's double pupils were deep and unfathomable, his lips parted in a wide grin, unrestrained and arrogant:
"Let me, a beggar, judge whether the Yuan Dynasty, a thousand-year-old dynasty, is truly as solid as a rock."

With one step, he traversed the mountains and rivers, using the 'Insightful Eye Technique' to observe every terrain.

As he observed, the young man's eyes gradually revealed admiration, and he patted his palm.
"Embracing Yin and Yang, with four sages guarding it, what a magnificent and auspicious place."

If a true master of formations were to set up an array here, he would turn around and leave without saying a word.

But now, it's not impossible to use a snake to swallow an elephant.

A hint of madness flashed deep in Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes.

With a thought, he concealed his form, fled a thousand miles away, and stopped in a desolate place, where he immediately set up a concealment formation.

Standing on the ground, sleeves fluttering.

Wow~Wow~
Spiritual objects and minerals emerged like the sea, filling every corner.

With fingers spread wide and fingertips shifting, wisps of crimson-gold flames burst forth, filling the vast sky.

As the final incantation was cast.

boom!
Flames poured down, engulfing all sorts of spiritual objects and minerals.

In an instant, all kinds of spiritual objects melted and transformed, turning into array plates and array flags.

In Zhang Yuanzhu's mind, every array plate and every array flag corresponds to a specific location, and there can be no slightest error.

He was extremely careful this time, scanning every detail with his spiritual sense.

After an unknown amount of time, the flames died down, and various array plates and flags piled up like mountains.

The young man stepped forward, collected them one by one, and strode towards Dadu.

Concealing their aura, they buried array plates around the city wall, placed array flags, and inscribed array patterns. From night to day, the light of dawn shone on the red-clad figure, draping it in a layer of golden light.

The terrain around Dadu has undergone some changes.

Zhang Yuanzhu examined the array he had set up and nodded in satisfaction.

His research on array formations, through more than a decade of cultivation and various opportunities (Black Horn Secret Realm, Land of Creation, etc.), has long reached a profound and mysterious level, transcending the initial shackles and forging his own path in array formations.

Even if Qin Li were to be resurrected, having cultivated for the same amount of time as him, she would still have to address him as a senior in the Dao of Arrays.

However, this formation, in the current situation...

"not enough!"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered.

As he stepped forward, array patterns appeared beneath his feet and then disappeared.

One array plate and one array flag flew out of the storage bag, fell to the ground, and disappeared.

He began setting up the second large formation.

Immediately after
The third one!
The fourth one!!

The fifth one!!!
Zhang Yuanzhu exhausted all the array plates and flags, and combined them with the terrain to set up nineteen large-scale killing arrays.

Afterwards, he walked within the formation, scattering spirit stones, magical artifacts, and even unwanted spiritual herbs.

Each spirit object was ignited and intensified by its [characteristics], turning it into a means of self-destruction.

Finally, all of the young man's resources, except for the necessary magical artifacts and treasures, were scattered within the formation.

At the summit of the mountain, Zhang Yuanzhu sat cross-legged, with a pitch-black coffin placed in front of him.

Raise your palm and flick your fingertips.

Crunch!

The coffin lid was lifted slightly, and a fair hand reached inside, groped around for a moment, and then pulled out two hideous heads.

Hoho~
A reluctant roar came from inside the coffin, only to be interrupted by the sound of the coffin lid closing.

Zhang Yuanzhu put away the coffin, raised the two heads in front of him, and faced the enemy's ferocious and unwilling face.

One of them was the head of a True Person from the Boundless Palace, who had killed him using a Dao artifact. Now it was a good opportunity to put its remaining strength to good use.

A thought came to my mind.

【Features】Explodes, rendering the entire head, then burying the body beneath.

As for the other head, it was the head of the Crown Prince of the Yuan Dynasty. It had other uses and was not buried, but placed aside.

"There is still one last layer of protection missing."

The young man murmured, raising his hand, and a fragment appeared in his palm.

The fragment was only the size of a fingernail, bluish in color, and slightly curved.

Zhang Yuanzhu carefully examined the fragments he had obtained from the Ancient Demon Graveyard, based on his observations of the Peach Blossom Village Grand Gathering.

It is almost certain that this fragment is a relic of the Daoist sacred artifact—the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell.

Dao Venerable is an existence that surpasses even Nascent Soul Dao Lord. The powerful artifacts on his body, even if they are fragments or have been stored for a long time, should be extremely formidable.

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were deep and unfathomable.

The next moment, his lips parted slightly, and he slowly uttered two words:
"Explosive!"

In an instant, the [Special Feature] rendered the fragment.

The young man clasped his hands together, feeling the coldness in his palms.

He raised his head slightly, gazing at the sky, and murmured:
"The stage has been set up. I'm looking forward to seeing how many wolves it will attract."

Everything is ready.

Zhang Yuanzhu began to adjust himself, and streams of spiritual energy surged forth from beneath the earth.

His magical power and vital energy were rapidly restored, and he needed to adjust himself to his peak condition.

A stick of incense!

Half an hour!!
One hour!!!
The youth stood up, like a divine mountain rising abruptly, filling the heavens and the earth.

He took out the mid-grade spiritual artifact, the Remnant Profound Furnace (obtained from the border war), from his storage bag, put it in his bosom, and then hung the Five Thunder Pearl on his waist.

With one hand resting on the measuring ruler and the other holding up the head of the Crown Prince, he gazed with his double pupils toward the capital of the Great Yuan Dynasty—Dadu!
"let's start!"

He leaped down from the mountains and strode forward, his aura radiating outwards.

It resembles a volcanic eruption, or the collapse of a sacred mountain.

As the young man strode forward, an invisible wave of energy, mixed with spiritual power, swept across the vast wilderness.

It shattered rocks, leveled mountains, tore through vegetation, and surged towards the imperial city.

boom! boom! boom!
Amidst the deafening roar, the patterns on the city wall flickered, swirling and fading away.

"Who dares to harass Dadu?"

"You arrogant scoundrel, get out of my way."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

……

Long howls echoed from within the city, shaking heaven and earth.

Powerful auras rose up and rapidly approached the city wall.

One by one, armored soldiers stood on the city wall and shouted loudly, their fighting spirit soaring into the sky and dispersing the air currents.

At the same moment, a dragon's roar echoed from the center of the city.

A middle-aged man, standing on a golden dragon, wearing a nine-dragon imperial robe and a headdress adorned with twelve white jade beads, came with a sword in hand.

Beneath the golden dragon, within the city walls, cultivators clad in white armor walked the streets, flowing like streams into the main road.

Heading towards the city wall.

The clash of metal, the chilling killing intent, permeated the entire imperial city.

Everything happened in an instant, and the entire imperial city came to life.

Zhang Yuanzhu gazed at the golden dragon and faintly heard the prayers of countless living beings.

Looking down, I saw armored soldiers surging towards the city like a tidal wave.

Have we been waiting for this for a long time?
No wonder no one has gone to Anping City to investigate these past few days, or perhaps the Emperor has never left the capital.

That's what makes it even more interesting.

With a wide grin and a raised hand, a head streaked across the sky and rolled down onto the city wall.

"The Yuan Kingdom has betrayed its sect and colluded with traitors. Its crime deserves to be punished. The Crown Prince's head is now being cut off to show his guilt."

"You all..."

With one step, the four spiritual platforms trembled, magical power surged, and blood and qi surged.

Thunderbolts filled the sky, mixed with purple blood energy, obscuring the sun and pressing down on the city.

The majesty of Heaven is so great that it cannot be looked directly at.

"Kneel down and express your gratitude!"

boom!
All eyes were fixed on the rolling heads on the city wall, listening to the youth's heartfelt contempt.

Indignation, murderous intent, and rage filled his heart, and his blood boiled.

It is important to know that in the Yuan Dynasty, the Yuan Emperor was the sovereign, the Empress was the sovereign, and the Crown Prince was also called the "semi-sovereign."

Now, their own half-king has been beheaded, and their enemies are demanding that they kneel and thank them.

No living being can endure such humiliation.

"That thief deserves to die!"

"I'm going to skin you alive."

“Take out its soul, light a lamp, and burn it day and night, forever.”

With roars, figures transformed into rainbows of light, bursting out of the imperial city and charging forward.

Boom!

The lightning was dazzling, transforming into countless pillars of lightning that stretched from the sky to the earth, crashing down upon the land.

One by one, figures turned into charred remains and fell to the ground.

The lightning bolt continued its relentless advance, tearing through the sky and crashing violently into the city wall.

hum~
With a cold snort, the Emperor's Sword was unleashed.

The sword light was dazzling and domineering, instantly extinguishing the thunder and lightning that filled the sky, leaving the heavens empty.

The Emperor's face was obscured by twelve white jade beads, making it blurry and dark, with only his eyes showing a cold and fierce gaze.

The Emperor's sword pointed forward, and he uttered a single word:
"kill!"

(End of this chapter)