The Fall of the Hong Mansion (Part 1)

At this collision, the force surged once more. Yet Hong Yi still did not dare relax in the slightest. He could only drive the Hall of All Saints and the Boat of Creation into a head-on clash. Nor did he dare use his full strength, for in the depths of his mind, he vaguely sensed several powerful presences extending their thoughts into the void, watching this place and ready to strike at any moment. The instant they charged into the city, they sent the Imperial Guards reeling in retreat! Fortunately, the Primeval Dao Lord had transformed into the Undying War Banner and solidified the void once more. Meanwhile, under Dagan Emperor Yang Pan's continual repairs, the Boat of Creation had nearly regained the appearance it possessed at the height of its glory. The Dagan Empire had accumulated reserves for sixty-five years, gathering countless heavenly treasures and precious materials. After Dagan Emperor Yang Pan cultivated the Future Lord, its formidable computational powers could, in the blink of an eye, speculate, analyze, calculate, classify, and summarize ten billion streams of thought-information. Restoring the Boat of Creation to its former peak was hardly difficult. "Take control of the cabinet ministers! Do not harm them!" The moment Prince Yu charged into the city, his voice rolled out like thunder. With a point of his hand, numerous experts pounced toward the cabinet ministers atop the city walls. Others might not have noticed, but Hong Yi, observing and calculating through the Book of Changes, could see through any expert. Unless they were a Yang God or had attained Shattering Vacuum. "Primeval Dao Lord, Twelve Wild Gods, return!" Over these three years, the two divine artifacts had undergone fundamental transformations. Hong Yi's Hall of All Saints had been further condensed, and the Taiji Thunder Pool had reached