While Ao Qing was rushing towards the Fire Cloud Cave, in the eastern capital of Luoyang, the Eastern Continent.
Luoyang was much more chaotic than it was in the past.
The reason for the chaos was simple: the news of Hulao Pass being breached had reached everyone in Luoyang like a hammer. This was especially so for Dong Zhuo, who had threatened the emperor and disrupted the court. He was shocked when he heard the news. He did not expect Hulao Pass to be breached even with the ghost god Lu Bu in his hands.
It seemed that the eighteen feudal lords were not simple.
Soon, Dong Zhuo ordered his subordinates to pack their luggage and hurriedly move the capital. Dong Zhuo's guards also closely guarded the civil and military officials accompanying him. If they made the slightest movement, death would await them.
It was clear that the eyes of all the civil and military officials flickered with intense fear. They looked at Dong Zhuo like he was the god of pestilence.
They immediately received the news of Hulao Pass's fall. Because of this, they became excited.
Who knew how many Han Dynasty loyalists Dong Zhuo had killed when he was in power?
Now that they heard the news of the eighteen feudal lords breaching the city, one could easily imagine how excited they were.
However, their excitement did not last long. The brutal Dong Zhuo gave them a death order, ordering them to move the capital to avoid the chaos of war.
The civil and military officials, who thought that the Han Dynasty had regained its glory, were disheartened when they heard this. They wanted nothing more than for the eighteen feudal lords to break into Luoyang right now and kill this brutal Dong Zhuo.
However, imagination was just imagination. Soon, under the brutal Dong Zhuo's urging, the civil and military officials walked toward the new capital under the strict surveillance of the guards.
At the same time, Dong Zhuo got into his carriage and walked at the very front under the protection of several guards.
At this moment, Situ Wangyun, one of the Three Dukes, slowly advanced with the group. A trace of despair flashed in his heart as he looked at the brutal Dong Zhuo.
Over the years, he had tried countless schemes to overthrow Dong Zhuo and restore the Han Dynasty's dignity.
However, he'd never imagined that every single one of his efforts would be in vain. Not only had he been unable to defeat Dong Zhuo, he'd even made his brothers suffer time and time again.
Now that he saw that Dong Zhuo had yet to fall and that the Han Dynasty had collapsed after the eighteen vassals had charged into Luoyang, an unprecedented war was about to erupt. The people's livelihood had withered and they were suffering unspeakably. His heart was filled with despair.
"Sigh …"
Suddenly, Wang Yun let out a long sigh, and his walking figure couldn't help but feel a little lonely.
At this time, a peerless beauty who accompanied him suddenly tugged on his sleeve. She hesitated for a moment, and then a voice like a silver bell suddenly rang out, "Godfather, leave the matter of taking down Dong Zhuo to me."
Wang Yun turned around and noticed that the person who spoke was none other than his adopted daughter, Diao Chan.
Immediately, Wang Yun's heart was filled with complicated emotions.
Even men like them could not take down Dong Zhuo. How could a weak woman like Diao Chan bear such a great responsibility?
Even if he was lucky enough to defeat Dong Zhuo, it would still be shameful.
Thinking up to this point, Wang Yun actually didn't know what to say for a moment.
Suddenly, Situ Wang Yun, who didn't know what to do, knelt on the ground with a plop in front of everyone's eyes. "Dao Ancestor Ao Qing, if you can manifest, please help this lowly one!"
During the era of the Three Kingdoms, the image of Ao Qing had been deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people. Many people didn't make wishes to the heavens, but to Ao Qing. In many people's hearts, Ao Qing was an existence similar to the heavens.
"Hmph, Wang Situ, get up quickly if you don't want to die!
If that Dao Ancestor Ao Qing could really manifest, this king wouldn't be so arrogant. "
Tyrant Dong Zhuo's deep laughter could be heard from afar. As he spoke, Dong Zhuo impudently stroked the head of the little Emperor beside him. He looked as impudent as he could be.
When the civil and military officials saw this, they were all enraged. They wanted to charge forward and kill Dong Zhuo, but when they saw the incomparably powerful guards around them, they couldn't help but stop in their tracks and sigh inwardly.
"Dong Zhuo, you!"
Wang Situ slowly opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but Tyrant Dong Zhuo glared at him coldly. Wang Situ was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak anymore.
At this moment, Dong Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly. He suddenly noticed a beautiful woman beside Wang Situ. "Oh, this beautiful woman is?!
Wang Situ, why don't you introduce her to this king … "
Wang Situ was about to decline when the beautiful Diao Chan bowed slightly. "This concubine …"
However, before Diao Chan could finish speaking, a powerful voice suddenly rang out without warning. "Who is it that is begging this Dao Ancestor?!"
The moment this voice sounded, it was like the rumbling of the thunder god, causing the ears of everyone present to ring. It was as if thunder had descended, and the voice was extremely loud and clear. When they heard this, the fierce-looking guards of Dong Zhuo knelt weakly on the ground one by one. Their faces were filled with fear as they looked towards the source of the voice.
Even Dong Zhuo, who was sitting on the carriage, staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, a maidservant at the side supported him and stabilized him.
Even so, Dong Zhuo didn't dare to sit still. Instead, he hurriedly walked out of the carriage and looked towards the source of the voice.
As for Wang Situ and the civil and military officials, they all subconsciously widened their eyes and looked over expectantly. Could it be that their pleas had finally received a response from Dao Ancestor Ao Qing?!
The beautiful Diao Chan was even more conflicted. She looked over with her willowy eyebrows, wanting to see just who the Dao Ancestor Ao Qing that she, Diao Chan, had admired since she was young, was!
Under everyone's gazes, a handsome young man slowly descended. The enormous pressure caused countless warhorses to whine and crawl on the ground. Their eyes were filled with fear. At the same time, the enormous Virtuous Circle behind the young man dazzled everyone's eyes. For a moment, they couldn't open their eyes.
Soon, everyone recognized that the youth who had descended was none other than Dao Ancestor Ao Qing, the leader of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Sect!
The legendary super divine demon who had single-handedly defied the Heavenly Dao, the fourth Human Emperor of the human race, had appeared before everyone's eyes. Just like that, the legend had become reality …
For a moment, everyone was shocked beyond words, their eyes filled with anticipation. Wang Situ and the civil and military officials even began to kowtow, as if they had been greatly wronged!