Chapter 219: One Person Attacked a City, How Did My Dali Fall?
How fast can a strong man in the ten realms fly?
Anle once experienced that with the sword energy of the old sword master Pei Min, it almost took only a moment to go from Jinguan City to Lin'an Mansion.
This is a truly powerful person in the extraordinary realm. He has mastered the power of the great road, broke free from the shackles of heaven and earth, and can travel freely. The ancient myths about traveling to the North Sea in the morning and evening in Cangwu are not even an exaggeration.
Although Wang Yansheng has just broken through the Tenth Realm and is just a newbie in the Tenth Realm field, he is a genuine contemporary Tenth Realm after all, and he is a sword cultivator. In addition to being good at attacking, sword cultivators also have famous methods. Sword.
How fast was the sword light controlled by the most precious sword? When Wang Yansheng rushed with all his strength, although it was not as fast as the meteors that cut through the night sky and arrived thousands of miles away in a single thought, the speed was still fast enough to chase the speed of sound.
This is because Anle, Lu Yishan and Su Muzhe are coerced.
The three of them are not weak. Even An Le can be regarded as a nine-level perfectionist. Obviously, the stronger the cultivation level, the greater the pressure of the sword light. Under such flying, they can still compete with Comparable to the speed of sound.
If Wang Yansheng were to fly alone and go all out, he would probably be able to reach several times the speed of sound.
An Le was enveloped by the sword light, his black hair flying vigorously, his Void Armor hidden underneath him, and his white clothes were as white as snow. He looked at the mountains and rivers below and felt the extreme flying speed. His heart was actually a little shaken.
For those who are strong in the Ten Realms, today's world is... too small.
Because of the flying speed of the ten realm experts, the world is really too small, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are simply not enough.
So for the eleven realms, what about the twelve realms?
Is it possible to cross countless mountains and rivers in a single thought and reach the destination easily, like a real immortal god everywhere?
Anle frowned and thought, always feeling like he had touched something real.
Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his sword energy protecting them so that they would not be affected by the wind and waves caused by high-speed flight. He seemed to see the doubts in Anle's eyes and couldn't help but ask.
Hearing An Le's doubts, Lu Yishan was startled for a moment, and then smiled: "Young master, this doubt is really interesting. However, I have been to Lanke Temple and read a book in Lanke Temple. The book once said... …The size of the world has actually changed, and this change…happens in every era.”
"The most obvious change is before and after the Ten Thousand Years Battle of Defeating Heaven. Before the Battle of Defeating Heaven, when Ying Qin had not yet unified the world, there were many vassal states, and each vassal state had eleven realms. The strong ones are in charge, and among the hundreds of scholars, there are even the best among the eleven realms.”
"At that time, the territory of each vassal state was vast, and the distance spanned thousands of miles... I once suspected that this was an error in the classics and an exaggeration, because in today's world, the distance from Lin'an to the capital of Yuan and Mongolia is only tens of thousands of miles, and This has spanned two countries.”
"You can look through many classics and it is recorded like this. At that time, the kingdoms of Middle-earth were known as the Seven Heroes. Although the territories of each country were different, the smallest ones spanned thousands of miles. Today, they may only be equivalent to the two major vassal states in the past. area.”
Lu Yishan said with a smile. He has read a lot of books and has a wide range of knowledge. Since Anle asked, he would naturally tell the truth.
Anle listened carefully, while Su Muzhe and Wang Yansheng also listened with curiosity.
Lu Yishan tapped his fingers on the handguards of the wheelchair and said: "Obviously, over the past ten thousand years, the mountains and rivers in the world have been shrinking. It may be related to several aspects, such as the chaos of the dragon veins, the loss of the mountain and river tripod, the turmoil of luck, and the number of strong people. sharp decline and so on..."
"The Ten Thousand Years War to Defeat the Heavens is a node. In fact, the earth may have been more vast earlier. Ancient books record some ancient emperors. Even if they cross the world, it will take some time. Those ancient emperors dare to claim the title The emperor's cultivation level is at least the eleventh realm, or even...the twelve realms."
"With their cultivation level and the current speed of the Ten Realms, crossing the world today and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers may be just a snap of their fingers for them."
Anle nodded, feeling that it made sense, otherwise the root cause would not have been clearly explained.
However, Anle's mind couldn't help but move.
"The Holy Master once said that there will be great changes in the human world. We speculate that it may be related to the underworld. If a powerful man from the two realms comes to the human world, will the human world be able to bear it?"
Anle stared.
Lu Yishan also frowned, his heart trembled slightly, and he began to fall into deep thought.
After a long time, he came to the conclusion that the big change... might be bigger than imagined.
"The fewer words the Holy Master uses to describe it, the bigger the matter... will be." Lu Yishan said with emotion.
In the night sky, the sword light floated across the sky at extremely fast speeds.
Wang Yansheng's long sleeves fluttered, his eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly stopped flying. His sword energy hung in the air, lingering around everyone like ribbon-like flowing clouds.
"Five hundred miles ahead is the capital of Dali."
Wang Yansheng said softly.
He dispersed the sword energy, and everyone volleyed according to their own abilities.
Anle was dressed in white and his eyes flashed slightly: "That's enough, this distance."
"Master, Sir and Palace Master, the three of you are waiting here. Feel the space seal and space fluctuations in your mind at all times. Come immediately."
An Le said.
Lu Yishan, Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe smiled one after another, naturally they had no objection.
If Anle was not the only one who could make space jumps, they would even want to follow Anle in, even though Anle had the fighting power of the Nine Realms Perfection, and even killed the real Nine Realms Perfection.
However, Lu Yishan, Wang Yansheng and others were still worried about Anle's safety.
"Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Anle smiled, and his blood and qi lingered around him. A sword light swept out and wrapped around his body. His figure suddenly broke through the air and flew away.
His speed was naturally much slower than that of Wang Yansheng, who was in the tenth realm, but it was also extraordinary, like a white streak, passing through the night sky.
But before approaching the capital of Dali, Anle still landed gracefully.
There was a treasure tree on his shoulder, he was dressed in white, his face was handsome, and he was as unrestrained as an exiled immortal.
Walking on foot, the earth seemed to shrink under his feet.
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Dali seemed to be bathed in the starlight.
The lights in the capital were bright, but the atmosphere was a bit dull, because the news of the defeat was finally passed back and could not be covered up.
Fifty thousand elite soldiers were completely destroyed. General Gao He died in battle, and the head of the Star Picking Sect also died in battle... This battle was too tragic, at least for the Dali Kingdom, it was too tragic to bear.
General Gao He was a powerful warrior who had reached the ninth level of perfection. He was a peerless general and was said to be able to compete with Ye Longsheng of the Great Zhao. He could be said to be the pillar of the people of Dali after the national teacher.
However, now the pillar has collapsed.
Not to mention the Star Picking Sect. As the national religion of Dali, the head of the sect Duan Tianyu's words and deeds would be magnified, and even to some extent could affect Dali's national policy.
But such a person also died like General Gao He. It was just a battle, and the sky of Dali collapsed.
Coupled with the betrayal of the national teacher Lu Yishan of Dali, the sky of Dali collapsed.
The capital of Dali at night suddenly became lively. Too many practitioners walked on the long streets in anger. There were also many dignitaries who were very angry and angry about the failure of the war.
They knew too well the impact of the failure of the war. Even the death of Gao He and the head of the Zhaixing Sect was undoubtedly a great earthquake for Dali.
The Yuan Mongolian Empire was like a long sword hanging high above their heads. When there was a national master, the national master supported them.
Now, the new king succeeded to the throne, causing the national master to leave. The new king even launched a war against Jinguan City, wanting to break through Jinguan City, devour Jianchi Palace, obtain the foundation and treasures of Jianchi Palace for thousands of years, and realize the improvement of national strength.
But the reality is too cruel. The death of Gao He and the head of the sect made many dignitaries feel fear.
Therefore, the country of Dali was in chaos. Too many people took to the streets, and the king of Dali needed a reason.
The palace was brightly lit.
The King of Dali sat on the gilded throne, his face gloomy. He was wearing a golden robe and a crown. His aura was extremely suppressed, releasing moving fluctuations.
He looked at the battle report sent back, and the whole person was struck by lightning.
"Thirty nine realms... and three nine realms perfect, plus fifty thousand elite soldiers, such a lineup... how could they lose?"
The King of Dali could not understand, and his heart was extremely shocked and angry, but at the same time there was a trace of regret, indeed some regret.
"Wang Yansheng broke through the tenth realm... must have broken through the tenth realm, otherwise it would be impossible to reverse the situation. Without the tenth realm, how could Gao He and Duan Tianyu be left behind." The King of Dali, Duan Qiankun, murmured.
Under the palace, hundreds of officials gathered, each with a very ugly face, the atmosphere was dull, and no one spoke.
Losing a war is a huge blow to any country.
Especially when there are pillar-level strongmen who died in battle, the impact is even more severe.
"Your Majesty, the battle to conquer Jinguan City failed, and 50,000 elite soldiers were destroyed. Dali will... face a crisis of survival next."
"The envoys of the Yuan Mongolian Empire to Dali also followed the expedition, and all the troops were annihilated and died. The Yuan Mongolian Empire will certainly use this as an excuse to take action."
"We can't stop the Yuan Mongolian army... we will definitely be destroyed."
A civil servant walked out with a sad face and pain on his face.
Some smart people can guess what disaster the Dali Kingdom will face next.
The king Duan Qiankun is extremely troubled. He can naturally guess this. A single move can affect the whole body. In the current very sensitive situation, the Dali Kingdom has been weakened all of a sudden. Two nine-level perfections have fallen. Isn't this equivalent to telling everyone directly, come and fight me?
"This is something I don't know? Do I need you to remind me here?"
"I need you to come up with a solution, not to let you cry and wail here."
The king of Dali said coldly.
The hall fell silent, and all officials looked at each other. No one stood up to speak, and they couldn’t think of any solution.
After a long time, under the extremely disappointed gaze of the King of Dali, one of the few Ninth Realm military officers slowly walked out, clasped his fists and bowed, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, the only way now is to close the country's gates and defend it to the death. Contact the Zhaixing Sect and organize the strong men of the Zhaixing Sect to defend the capital together. With the help of the Zhaixing Sect's formation, just like the national master did in the past, stop the Yuanmeng cavalry."
A civil official walked out and immediately refuted: "This is not possible. Only the national master can fully mobilize the formation, and only the national master knows when to use it. If ordinary people activate it, the effect will be greatly reduced. The key to closing the country's gates and defending it is to be able to defend it. The Yuanmeng cavalry is now the best cavalry in the world, and Dali today...can't defend it."
"Then you, come up with a solution?" The general was annoyed and directly confronted him, and started a verbal battle with the opposing civil official.
Duan Qiankun, the leader of the Dali Kingdom, had an increasingly headache, and his heart was restless.
He looked out into the night sky.
He really didn't expect that such a reliable lineup would collapse.
Vaguely, the leader of the country, Duan Qiankun, seemed to see a figure sitting in a wheelchair strategizing...
Does he regret forcing Lu Yishan out of Dali?
In fact, he did not regret it. Lu Yishan's reputation in Dali was too high, even higher than that of the emperor. Whether among the people or in the court, he did not have the courage to suppress Lu Yishan like the old king.
Therefore, Duan Qiankun had to expel Lu Yishan.
However, Lu Yishan's counterattack... came too fast.
Going to Jinguan City can actually help a city like Jinguan City that is not even a government city. He swallowed Dali's 50,000 elite soldiers in one go, which greatly damaged his vitality. Now he is in a dilemma...
"Damn Lu Yishan!"
The leader of the country, Duan Qiankun, clenched his fists, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
But the murderous intent in his eyes quickly disappeared, because he understood that the next step was the life and death of Dali. Once he failed, he would naturally begin to suffer the consequences of failure.
There are still quarrels in the main hall, never-ending quarrels, and there are people marching in the streets and alleys of the capital. It is inevitable at night, Weiyang.
Looking at the pitch-black night, the leader of the country, Duan Qiankun, suddenly felt a chill in his body and felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
I always feel like something big is going to happen tonight.
Is it possible... that the Yuanmeng Empire will attack tonight?
Suddenly, at the gate of the city, the strong defenders screamed, powerful energy and blood erupted, and the war drums were beaten. The drums sounded like winter and winter, making people's heartbeats and blood flow.
The sound instantly echoed throughout the city.
The Lord of Dali frowned, and a general guarding the city, covered in armor, came quickly, just like in the palace, and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, the enemy is attacking!"
In the court hall, all the officials suddenly boiled, horrified and frightened.
"What? Enemy attack?!"
"On the first night after the defeat, did the Yuanmeng Empire attack? Are they prepared?"
"Damn it, why are the enemies attacking? Did the disaster come so quickly?"
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Officials looked horrified, and some were in panic. Of course, some officials were quite calm, but they felt a little helpless because there was no hope for the future.
The Supreme Elder of the Star Reaching Sect and the only strong man in the Ten Realms was sealed in the Tomb of the First Emperor. This was too fatal for Dali because he lacked the Ten Realms to guard him.
Duan Qiankun, the leader of Dali, had his face trembling slightly: "Enemy attack? Do you know how many enemies there are?"
The general with his armored stomach hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Your Majesty, the enemy..."
"Only one person."
As soon as the words came out.
The eyes of Duan Qiankun, the leader of Dali Kingdom, brightened up, and the haze that enveloped his heart dissipated a lot.
A powerful wave of energy spread, suppressing the panicked officials present.
The leader of Dali Kingdom relaxed a lot and smiled softly.
If a large army attacks, you really have to be afraid, because the army can break the formation, and the defensive formation of the city will be cut open by the large army.
This is also the reason why a world where strong men and women still need armies to conquer cities and conquer territories.
The defensive formation of the national capital is even more extraordinary when it is blessed by the national destiny of a country.
Even in the ten realms, in the capital of a country, they will be suppressed by the city defense formation.
Therefore, when he learned that someone was coming, he relaxed and let go of the haze.
"There is only one person. What do you mean by enemy attack?"
"Is that an enemy attack? That's a death penalty."
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The city walls of the capital of Dali are towering, but they are much less oppressive than the walls of Yuan and Meng, and there is also a huge difference in vigor.
But although the city wall is not impressive enough, it is still covered with mottled marks. The city has also experienced many wars and long killings.
Various sword marks, arrow holes, gun holes, etc. can all be found on the city wall.
Anle walked from the end of the horizon and did not hide his figure, because he knew that it would be impossible to enter the capital of Dali Kingdom silently.
The defeat of a major war is tantamount to turning the entire country into a frightened bird.
Sure enough, when Anle came from the end of the dark horizon, the moonlight was splashing, the white clothes were flowing, and the precious branches on the shoulders were lush and swaying, walking slowly.
Anle Qi and blood are surging, and the soul is spreading. Although he is only at the eighth realm, his spirit is more terrifying than those at the ninth realm.
It was like an ancient demon god came bathing in the moonlight.
one person!
But it’s enough to threaten a city!
On top of the city tower, the soldiers guarding the city widened their eyes one by one, feeling the energy released from the young man in white. The energy and blood were so majestic, like a mighty river, hitting the rocks and causing thousands of waves!
The void was filled with mist, and terrifying energy and blood rose into the sky, emptying thousands of acres of smoke and dust all around!
"Nine realms of perfection?! No... no, eight realms of perfection! But how does this spirit and spirit look like the eight realms of perfection?!"
"Who is this person?"
There was a commotion on the city tower. This was an siege targeted by a peerless strong man. The aura alone was already frightening. How terrifying would it be if he took action?
Can the city wall be punched through? !
"Concentrate your mind, calm down, and hold your weapons. Below us is the capital of Dali. In the capital, there is a country's destiny to protect it, and the national defense formation is running. The opponent's attack by one person is absolutely indestructible!"
The general defending the city roared. This general defending the city was a ninth realm warrior, one of the few ninth realm warriors in Dali.
After all, he had been through hundreds of battles and had a deep understanding of the defensive formation of the capital. With peace of mind, he naturally began to encourage other soldiers to ignite their fighting spirit and not be frightened by the opponent's courage.
This roar quickly stabilized the army's morale.
The soldiers of Dali had just experienced a great defeat, with 50,000 elite soldiers wiped out, countless strong men killed and wounded, and even the general Gao He died in battle, so they were not confident.
However, after all, they were soldiers defending the city, with the capital as a retreat and confidence, so they clenched their weapons, their blood burst out, and their fighting spirit boiled continuously.
A huge true light radiated, like an aurora curtain rushing into the sky, dividing the night sky into two, isolating the city and the outside world, and various ancient symbols intertwined and flowed on the light curtain!
This is the city defense formation of Dali Kingdom, the city defense formation of the capital of a country.
Anle stopped, a hundred feet away from the city, with a cold look in his eyes, calmly watching the activated formation and the Dali Kingdom soldiers on the tower with renewed fighting spirit.
Anle was not unfamiliar with the city defense formation. Once in Lin'an City, the Emperor of the Zhao family used the city defense formation of Lin'an City to block Mrs. Hua, although it was not fully activated.
However, the formation blockade was difficult for even a legendary champion like Li Youan to blast open.
Only Zhao Huangting, with the help of the power of Nirvana, could tear open this imperfect formation with difficulty, and cut a hole at the cost of burning his life.
Anle's eyes were deep, and he raised his hand, with a brilliant silver light, and the Overlord Halberd fell into his hand.
At the same time, the Void Armor also covered his body.
He did not choose to jump into the city immediately, but wanted to try the power of this national defense formation.
He raised his foot and stepped down heavily, causing the ground to shake. Anle's blood and qi surged out of his body, igniting a golden flame in the dark night!
The first chapter of the Human Dao Sutra floated in front of his eyes, stirring up his blood and qi.
Anle began to take steps, holding the Overlord Halberd at an angle. His golden figure seemed to tear through the night, and his speed became faster and faster. First, he took one step of one zhang, then five steps, and then ten steps!
He walked as fast as flying!
Like a golden angry dragon, it stirred up thousands of feet of smoke and dust, like golden thunder flickering between the clouds!
A strong gust of wind swept away, sweeping around!
Winter!
Anle's figure suddenly soared into the sky, drew a graceful golden arc, and crashed into the city wall.
The Overlord Halberd had a sword intent emerging from it. Before it landed on the tower, the Overlord Halberd in his hand twisted at his waist, like a black electric current, and suddenly threw it out.
The Overlord Halberd, wrapped with sword intent and domineering power, slammed fiercely into the city defense formation of Dali Kingdom in the horrified eyes of the soldiers defending the city!
Dang——
It was like an ancient bell was struck, and the sound of bell waves like layers of waves spread.
The blood and qi on the Overlord Halberd surged, like a dragon turning over, like a dragon entwined, chiseled on the city defense formation, causing the whole city to shake, and the symbols of the formation were intertwined, like a dream.
On the tower, the general of the ninth realm held the spear, his whole body was soaked with sweat, looking at the black halberd wrapped with blood and qi, which was blocked by the formation, and he was trembling all over.
The moment the halberd was thrown like thunder and lightning, he almost thought he was going to die.
It was terrible...
Is this the eighth realm?
He, who was in the middle stage of the ninth realm, had no power to resist this halberd!
The gap was as big as the sky!
"Can't you break it?"
An Le was suspended in the air, and the silver armor in the void was extremely gorgeous, like a dazzling silver plate, more dazzling than the bright moon in the sky.
The Overlord Halberd blasted dense and intertwined cracks on the city defense formation, but An Le's mind was diffused, and he could sense that the entire formation absorbed a kind of luck from the dark, and the luck blessed these ancient symbols, making the formation indestructible.
Of course... this indestructibility also has limits. Ordinary ten realms may not be able to break it, but if it is replaced by the perfect ten realms, or even the eleventh realm...it should be able to break the city defense formation.
"Ha...haha...he he...he can't attack in!"
The general with a gun was sweating profusely. After experiencing the initial life-and-death crisis, at this moment, there was a surge of ecstasy in his heart after surviving the disaster, which made him laugh while letting out a long breath.
His laughter also caused the other soldiers guarding the city, whose mentality was almost distorted by the pressure, to laugh together.
So what if he is a young genius?
So what if he has a peerless body?
One person against a city, against a country... It's simply a fantasy!
This is a city defense formation that gathers the fortune of a country!
The high-speed rotating Overlord Halberd stopped rotating, whistling back, and was held in Anle's hand. The silver armor collided with the clanging, the black hair was flying vigorously, and the eyes were dim.
He was not disappointed at all because of the failure to break through the defense.
Looking at the laughter of the soldiers defending the city on the city wall, Anle couldn't help but put on a faint smile at the corner of his lips.
"What a happy laugh."
The calm voice suddenly spread and lingered.
Like a stone thrown into a clear spring, it made a dingdong sound.
On the tower, the ninth-level defender of the city suddenly felt as if his throat was pinched, and his laughter stopped abruptly, unable to laugh at all.
The laughter of other soldiers around him also gradually stopped.
Because...
That calm voice...did not come from outside the city, but from inside the city, lingering on the city walls.
A young man in silver armor, with flying black hair and deep eyes, holding a domineering black halberd, was already standing on the blue bricks of the city tower, looking at him calmly.
The city defense formation is still surging, with symbols intertwined.
but……
This person is already within the formation!
what happened? !
Isn't it impossible to break through the city defense formation?
Why...
Entering the city so suddenly, without even wasting much energy?
The hair on the hair of the general guarding the city stood on end. At this moment, he could only do his best to expel all the fear in his body from his chest and turned it into a roar: "Enemy attack!"
Then, a black halberd swept over, its light was heavy, and it was wrapped with surging energy and blood like a dragon python.
boom!
This general in the middle stage of the Nine Realms struggled to resist. The spear he pushed out was cut off directly. The halberd light swept over his body, bringing up a cloud of blood. His armor and stomach were shattered, his flesh and blood were cut open, and his spiritual bones exploded...
The body flew out and hit the city wall hard, causing the wall to be deeply dented and covered with cracks.
With just one blow, the generals in the middle stage of the Nine Realms were defeated without any resistance!
"Tree."
Anle held the Overlord's Halberd in one hand, his black hair flying, and he didn't even look at the surrounding soldiers who were surrounding him and charging towards him.
The treasure tree on the shoulder suddenly started to smile evilly, "Jie Jie Jie", don't let it know that you are useless!
Baoshu is the first tree to bully the weak and fear the strong!
The treasure branches shone brightly, with golden runes flashing on them. Then, countless branches sprouted, like divine spears carrying strong wind, piercing through the bodies of the city guards one after another, bringing up delicate bloody flowers. , under the frosty moonlight, it looks alluring.
In just a moment, dozens of soldiers guarding the city died, their vitality pierced.
The massacre broke out without warning on the city tower.
This is a war!
Attacking the city alone is no joke!
The general in the middle stage of the Ninth Realm, who was bleeding profusely and his face was pale, had been seriously injured by An Le's blow. His face was earth-colored, and his heart was filled with despair.
It shouldn't be like this... The strong man ignored the city defense formation and entered the city?
Such a situation is so rare!
Today's Dali still has a prosperous national destiny, but it does not mean that the national destiny is dead. How can the blocking effect of the city defense array on the strong be not reflected?
An Le's mind was shaken. Within the Void Armor, space seals intertwined into formations and jumped out.
The spatial fluctuations spread, and there were vague spatial avenues flowing.
Anle had previously used an unprecedented leap to directly cross the city defense formation and appear in the capital of the Dali Kingdom. The city defense formation absorbed the country's fortune and could block killings and stop the strong from setting foot.
However, the Space Avenue is extremely rare. It is entered by traveling through the void. The city defense formation may have sensed it and wanted to block it, but it could not quickly break through the space to block Anle.
Therefore, Anle easily made the leap and appeared on the city wall.
The formation disk was swept out, the space was intertwined and twisted, and the sound of cracking could be heard vaguely.
Hundreds of miles away, Wang Yansheng, Su Muzhe and Lu Yishan felt something in their hearts. They all felt that the space seal in their hands began to tremble.
Without hesitation, they directly used their minds to activate the space transfer seal.
In an instant, the Seal of Movement shined brightly, tearing open a crack in space, and all three of them stepped into it.
I want to step across the void!
On the city wall, the space fluctuates and interweaves, and the figures of three mold lakes have emerged.
However, it will take some time for it to arrive.
Inside the capital of Dali Kingdom, a powerful aura burst out and spread, and powerful figures came one after another.
Anle finished pulling the formation disk, stood up at this moment, and looked over calmly.
Taking a closer look, there are actually five or six strong people in the Nine Realms in Dali. As for the Nine Realms, only the Lord of Dali is the leader.
In the direction of the Star Reaching Sect, there was also an explosion of auras from the nine realm experts, about seven of them.
Ten of them passed in no time.
Anle raised his eyebrows. It had to be said that the foundation of Dali Country was beyond Anle's expectations. It was stronger than he imagined. Under the current situation, he could actually mobilize the nine realms of ten deities!
Inside the palace palace.
The Lord of Dali's nine-level perfection aura was unreserved. He stepped out directly and appeared in the sky above the capital in an instant. He was wearing a yellow robe and his eyes were fixed on An Le. There was a look of disbelief and the shock in his heart was even greater. It was the impact that shook him to pieces.
He...how dare he?
If one person attacks a city, he is still attacking the capital city of a country!
The center where a country's destiny gathers is protected by a city protection formation. Within the city protection formation, the power of intruders will be greatly weakened.
This is simply... coming to die!
"You're looking for death!"
Duan Qiankun, the leader of the Dali Kingdom, naturally recognized Anle. Now Anle is famous all over the world, and no one in the world does not recognize him.
It was precisely because of the recognition that the leader of Dali was shocked and angry.
"kill!"
The leader of the Dali Kingdom shouted coldly, surrounded by nine realms of gods, the foundation of the Star Reaching Sect, and the Dali Imperial Court.
There are eleven Nine Realms in total. Although most of them are in the early stages of the Nine Realms, such a force is definitely not weak!
The great formation surged, and there seemed to be a mysterious aura, like a ray of light, which shone in the sky above the capital of Dali, reflecting the bright night sky and changing the color of the sky and the earth.
Anle's Void Armor was shining brightly. He did feel a suppressive force from the formation, but... he just felt it. He was wearing Void Armor, and there were two mountain and river cauldrons hidden in the ridge pillars, both of which were treasures.
Under the power of the treasure, this weakening is equivalent to nothing for Anle.
However, Anle still felt the pressure when the eleven Nine Realms came together to kill him. After all, the Nine Realms are not cabbages. The crushing of numbers can easily lead to qualitative changes.
Moreover, there are not only those in the early Nine Realms, but also one in the late Nine Realms, and Duan Qiankun, the Dali lord who has perfected the Nine Realms.
The terrifying sense of oppression fell down, wanting to wipe out Anle with the force of thunder!
At this moment, the capital of Dali has already been shaken. Many Jianghu practitioners, many Dali dignitaries and people, all stared at the night sky where the war suddenly broke out.
The news of the defeat was just sent back in the daytime, and there was an enemy attack at night...
The enemy came too decisively!
Anle stared, the silver light of the void armor was brilliant, the Overlord Halberd was raised, and the golden blood and qi blessed by the first chapter of the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra surged all over his body, driving the breath to rise steadily.
The attack that was blocked by the city defense formation bloomed again at this moment!
Boom!
!
After a bombardment, the city wall exploded instantly, countless bluestones collapsed, covered with cracks, and some places collapsed directly, even the protection of the city defense formation could not be maintained.
Many nine realms flew out, feeling the recoil force at the confrontation, all of them were horrified.
There were so many of them, and the power they had to bear was almost shattering their blood and bones. It was really too domineering and strong, right? !
The state lord Duan Qiankun trembled in his heart, a little chilled, he looked at the space seal flashing silver light behind Anle, he felt the space fluctuation.
"With the power of the space avenue, you have crossed the city defense formation?"
Duan Qiankun was not stupid, he noticed the trick at a glance.
And the still flashing space seal made him feel cold all over, and a bad premonition emerged!
The city's defending army, which was frightened by Anle, was also mobilized. The army pressed down towards Anle. Duan Qiankun also took action personally. With the help of his luck, his bright yellow clothes shone brightly, like the sun.
Winter!
Anle collided with Duan Qiankun, and his body trembled slightly. He was suppressed and retreated several steps.
Duan Qiankun, who was in the ninth realm, with the blessing of Dali's luck, actually burst out with a power infinitely close to the tenth realm. If Duan Qiankun was not a newly enthroned lord, if he was an old lord, Duan Qiankun might really be able to use the luck of a country to enter the tenth realm.
In that case, Anle would really feel bad.
But now...
Everything is over.
Behind him, the space transfer seals burst out one after another, and the silver light was brilliant, like countless silver lightning arcs moving endlessly!
The next moment, the figure of Sandao Mohu completely tore through the crack and walked out, spanning a distance of 500 miles.
The attack from the state leader Duan Qiankun was suddenly blocked by Anle's body. Wang Yansheng, whose arm bones were shining, forced him back with a punch. The punch he pushed out horizontally made the state leader Duan Qiankun bleed.
"Tenth realm?!"
The state leader Duan Qiankun's hair stood on end. He looked at Wang Yansheng who walked out of the space crack. The aura of the other party's tenth realm was too obvious, like the peerless scorching sun, making the night no longer dark.
The haze and despair enveloped his heart.
Sure enough, the defeat of 50,000 elite soldiers had a great relationship with Wang Yansheng's breakthrough. Gao He, Wo Xuan and other strong men died at the hands of Wang Yansheng, who was in the tenth realm.
The new tenth realm in the world, the first person in five hundred years! "
The face of the king, Duan Qiankun, was as gloomy as water, and despair was like black ink in his heart.
Looking at the figure that appeared in the silver light, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
Because, a familiar figure came into view and appeared in the sky above the capital of Dali.
A scholar's robe, a smile, a wheelchair... Lu Yishan!
As for Su Muzhe, his aura was strong, and his eyebrows were shining. He was a perfect nine realm!
Three perfect nine realms, one tenth realm...
Such a lineup directly passed the city defense formation of Dali capital and appeared in the city.
At this moment, Duan Qiankun, the king of Dali, felt a sense of despair of falling into the abyss.
It's over.
He knew that tonight...Dali was going to be over!
The other eleven nine realms were also dumbfounded, dumbfounded. This lineup, the powerful pressure came like a tsunami, almost impossible to resist and impossible to contend with!
Not to mention Wang Yansheng who had stepped into the tenth realm, just as he was once the heart of the people of Dali, The pillar of the national teacher Lu Yishan was enough to make them lose all their fighting spirit.
Anle smiled, his silver armor was gorgeous, and the plan was basically completed.
The only difficulty in this beheading plan was whether it could use the space to cross the national defense formation.
Once this process was solved, the success of the beheading plan was basically 100%.
Duan Qiankun, who was only a single body forging nine realms, how could he turn the tide with such a lineup? !
What could he use to turn the tide?
Duan Yukui, the supreme elder of the Zhaixing Sect, was sealed in the ancient tomb of Mount Li. It can be said that Duan Qiankun’s only trump card could not be taken out.
Lu Yishan’s Confucian robe fluttered, and he calmly scanned the Dali Kingdom with a complex look in his eyes.
Based on his understanding of Dali, Dali is now in chaos. A defeat, the death of Gao He and Duan Tianyu, and the sealing of Duan Yukui have caused unrest in Dali and even the risk of brewing civil strife.
The powerful people in Dali are rampant. The powerful people have great power and even control most of the wealth. When Lu Yishan was the national master of Dali, he wanted to get rid of these powerful people. Unfortunately, he could not do it easily because these powerful people were connected with the entire Dali. At that time, it was necessary to unanimously deal with the outside world and deal with the Yuanmeng Empire.
Once the powerful people are moved, it is easy to become unstable internally, and you must first stabilize the internal situation before taking in external forces. If there is internal chaos, even if he has great methods, he will not be able to stop the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry.
Lu Yishan's eyes were deep, maybe this time was an excellent opportunity to cleanse a wave of powerful people in Dali and strengthen himself.
"Lu Yishan! You..."
Duan Qiankun gritted his teeth, wearing the Dali National Fortune, with overwhelming momentum, and vaguely wanted to be among the tenth realm. However, he was not a real tenth realm after all, and Wang Yansheng completely suppressed him.
"Shut up."
Lu Yishan didn't even look at Duan Qiankun, the country's leader, and glanced at the Star Reaching Sect and the Dali Kingdom, a total of eleven people in nine realms.
"Today's internal and external troubles in Dali cannot be resisted at all. In a few days, the Yuanmeng Empire's cavalry will definitely come. At that time, King Yangzhai will definitely lead the team. In the battle to destroy the country, King Yangzhai, the tenth realm, will definitely be there. Dali will be destroyed.”
"Give you a chance to choose."
Lu Yishan's voice was very gentle. <
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As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Qiankun, the leader of the country who was being beaten by Wang Yansheng with one hand, changed his expression in shock. He seemed to have known Lu Yishan's purpose.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. Are you going to commit treason?!"
Duan Qiankun shouted sharply.
Lu Yishan plans to instigate these people. These Nine Realms can be said to be the last pillars of Dali Kingdom. Once he is instigated and takes refuge with Lu Yishan, he will really become a loner.
But in fact, Duan Qiankun's outcome was already determined, and Lu Yishan just planned to give these people a chance.
After all, Dali was the place where he had stayed, and he did not want Dali to become a river of blood.
The expressions of the Nine Realms members of the Star Reaching Sect changed, and Lu Yishan chuckled: "I can be considered a member of the Star Reaching Sect. The leader has died and the Supreme Elder has been banned. Therefore, I can take over the position of the Star Reaching Sect's leader."
Upon hearing this, many people from the Nine Realms relaxed, and without hesitation, they restrained their auras, put down their weapons, and bowed with clasped fists.
On the other side, the Nine Realms of Dali Kingdom were more direct. They were already very unhappy with the expulsion of the National Master Lu Yishan from the Dali Kingdom. Now that they saw the return of the National Master, they naturally would not resist.
Lu Yishan looked towards the direction of the palace, his eyes indifferent: "You guys, how do you make a decision?"
The civil and military officials of Dali did not hesitate at all. They still had great confidence in the imperial master, so they knelt on the ground and chose to surrender.
Boom!
When all the officials, both civil and military, chose to surrender, the Dali luck on Duan Qiankun, the leader of the country, suddenly began to collapse like a glacier and could no longer support him.
Duan Qiankun looked desperate.
Poof!
Wang Yansheng's radiant arm bone sword energy exploded with a clang, and it crashed down. The sword energy instantly penetrated into Duan Qiankun's body, causing his throat to spurt out blood, and his face turned ashen.
Duan Qiankun fell to the ground and felt that his luck had escaped. His yellow robe was messy, his face was earth-colored, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
There was still a bit of confusion and inability to accept it in his eyes.
"My Dali...why did it die?!"
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