Chapter 241: Settling old grudges for now, half of Great Wei "Monthly votes, please"
To speed up their journey.
Xu Chuan had Moyue carry them part of the way.
Only when they neared the Imperial Capital did they switch to flying through the air themselves.
The entire Imperial Capital was protected by a third-rank grand formation. Even they would have difficulty forcing their way inside.
Thus, Xu Chuan and his companions swaggered through the city gates, then flew straight to the Cao Clan's imperial palace in the Eastern District.
This place, too, had a third-rank grand formation.
Such were the depths of the Cao Clan's reserves—nothing the Blood Clan could compare with.
"Who goes there?!"
Eight guards at qi refining perfection stood before the formation, magical artifacts in hand, their swords pointed at Xu Chuan's group.
The Black Cloud Spirit Leopard beside Xu Chuan suddenly erupted into motion. His body swelled to forty or fifty feet long, his fur bristling like steel needles as Xuan Guang swirled around him.
"Rooaar!"
He threw back his head and roared furiously. Sound waves rolled across the square like thunder, cracking the blue bricks beneath them.
Caught off guard, the Cao Clan guards felt piercing agony in their eardrums and uncontrollable turmoil in their blood. Blood spurted from all seven orifices as they were blasted backward.
With a succession of thuds, they slammed into the Formation Barrier before the palace. Their magical artifacts flew from their hands, and they crumpled to the ground, their fates unknown.
Immediately afterward.
The Spirit Beast Pouch at Xu Chuan's waist suddenly blazed with light. Amid a burst of azure radiance, Moyue the Flood Dragon flew out!
His body rapidly expanded to over two hundred feet long as he circled above the formation.
His dragon head rose more than