With that in mind, Qin Fangyang turned around and tore through space, speeding up his journey.
…
Shang Jing City!
It was the first time the Astral Souls Continent had a population of about two hundred million.
As the largest city in the Astral Souls Continent, its defense had always been extremely strong.
Especially the protective shield of Shang Jing City, which was personally reinforced by Zuo Changlu and the others.
It was extremely sturdy!
Even when the Demon Race returned last time, with the might of the entire continent, the number of collapsed buildings in Shang Jing City was the least in the entire world.
Not only was there the royal family, but more importantly, almost all the high-ranking generals' families were gathered in Shang Jing City. Firstly, it was safe. Secondly, it was easy to manage. Thirdly, there were many opportunities here. Fourthly, it was a way to reassure the higher-ups …
Although there were very few traitors in this kind of race war, there was always one in ten thousand.
For various reasons, Shang Jing, the political center, naturally became the economic center, the financial center, the gathering center, and the residential center …
Qin Fangyang tried his best and tore through space a few times. Although he had not reached his destination, he knew what was going on.
Soldiers were rising from all directions!
Their target … was Shang Jing!
Shang Jing was dangerous!
Moreover, from the looks of it, the restrictions on the four directions of the Heroic Soul Pass had been broken!
Qin Fangyang did not hesitate and immediately turned around.
As he got closer to Shang Jing, the pressure Qin Fangyang felt became stronger and stronger!
That was the enormous pressure of countless Chaos Grand Heavenly Immortals gathered together!
It made Qin Fangyang feel as if the sky in front of him had completely collapsed.
Qin Fangyang felt despair as he ran.
He even felt as if he was stepping into the gates of hell.
"How many f * cking experts are here? How many Grand Heavenly Immortals are there? "
"Others definitely can't make it at this time … Does this mean that I have to shoulder all of this myself?"
"Then I'm rushing to my death by running forward step by step."
Qin Fangyang was very sad, but he vaguely felt a little heroic.
This did not mean that there were no experts in Shang Jing City. Naturally, there were experts, but there was not a single Grand Heavenly Immortal who was at the peak level!
At this moment of life and death, how could a peak expert stay behind?
Even a few experts of the royal family had already arrived at the front line.
Therefore, Qin Fangyang was very clear that as long as he could pass through this battlefield, he would be the only peak expert!
These words were very uplifting.
But when he thought about how he would have to face tens of thousands of enemies alone …
No matter how brave Qin Fangyang was, he still felt his legs go soft.
He wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to block it, nor was he worried that he wouldn't be able to win … because he knew very well that it was simply impossible!
However, he was worried that after he died in battle, what would happen to Shangjing if the Minister and the others couldn't arrive in time?
What about the billions of Astral Souls?
Qin Fangyang felt the cold wind blowing on his face, his eyes filled with determination.
His feet also became faster and faster.
"He clearly knows that he's courting death this time, but he's still running faster and faster …"
Qin Fangyang said self-deprecatingly, "I'm also a freaking talent …"
"Is there any other way … to stall for time while delaying the enemy?"
He arrived in Shang Jing in a flash.
Qin Fangyang was dumbfounded.
So it wasn't four enemies, but six!
He had miscalculated two paths!
Fortunately, these six enemies had a common flaw: none of them had reached Shangjing!
Although they were only a few hundred miles away!
But if they hadn't arrived, they hadn't arrived.
In these six directions, there were no less than 30 Heroic Soul Passes in each direction!
Peak experts could bypass them, but it was impossible for a large group of people to do so. Therefore, they had to destroy those Heroic Soul Passes first!
Only then could the large group of people drive straight in!
And the meteor shower in the Astral Souls for thousands of years had created a strange phenomenon: there was no one in the suburbs!
All the humans were in the big cities!
Therefore, there were almost no casualties among humans or ordinary residents!
However, the six armies had arrived!
Qin Fangyang directly let out a long roar and flew above the protective shield of Shang Jing!
He only felt a sense of heroism in his heart!
A sense of excitement!
He understood that one million and eight hundred thousand of his comrades had already perished and their Dao vanishing!
Each Brave Soul Mountain Pass was guarded by ten thousand regular soldiers. However, these enemies had already marched straight into Shangjing. In other words … there were at least one hundred and eighty soldiers inside the Brave Soul Mountain Pass in those six directions. That was to say, at least one million and eight hundred thousand iron-blooded warriors must have all died in battle!
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to pass!
"1.8 million Heroic Souls!"
Qin Fangyang looked up to the sky and roared, "1.8 million good men! … "
Alarms were already sounding in Shang Jing!
Countless people were about to fly up.
Qin Fangyang stood in the sky and shouted, "Speed up the reinforcement of the protective shield! The enemy is too strong! Use all means, no matter the cost, reinforce the shield! "
"Even at the cost of your life and soul! You are definitely not a match for this group of enemies! Use all means to reinforce the shield. This is the only way to stall for time! "
"Delay for one more second is one more second! Wait for the minister to come back! "
"I am Qin Fangyang! I am the vanguard official who has returned from the front line! I ask you to reinforce the shield with all your might. The minister is already on his way with the army! "
"We only need to buy a few minutes! Do you hear me?! "
Qin Fangyang's roar shook the entire Shang Jing!
His voice was firm and determined.
Countless martial artists below were instinctively convinced!
Because they heard the determination to die in the voice of the person above!
As long as I, Qin Fangyang, am alive!
No enemy can enter Shang Jing!
Think of a way to reinforce the shield first! Think of all means, no matter the cost!
The order of the military was immediately passed down, "All capable martial artists, reinforce the shield at all costs!"
Shang Jing was too big!
The shield of such a huge city was the strongest, but to reinforce it temporarily, it was also the most expensive!
Martial artists below the God Reining Realm were not qualified to participate!
If martial artists of the God Reining and Profound Realm wanted to reinforce the shield, they would probably have to use their own life and soul as the price!
Martial artists of the Sky Realm and above quickly gathered and flew in all directions of the city.
The military was coordinating.
The experts of the various ministries and commissions rushed to different posts under the leadership of their respective leaders.
Shang Jing.
In Zuo Xiaonian's small courtyard.
Before the accident happened, Wang Lingyun was lying on a recliner and drinking tea. Her body was covered in age spots. These few years, although Zuo Xiaoduo had given her good things to nourish her body at all costs.
But Wang Lingyun also clearly knew that her life had come to an end.
The Startling Sword was in the scabbard.
The scabbard was on Wang Lingyun's lap.
Since that day, the Startling Sword had never left the scabbard.
There was no sound at all.
It was as if this sword was already dead.
When the crazy vibration came, the moment the house began to rustle and dust began to fall, Wang Lingyun looked at everything in shock.
He felt as if something great had happened!
His heart suddenly contracted.
The atmosphere of the coming storm and the collapse of the sky and earth had already enveloped Shang Jing.
Along with the alarm.
When the alarm of the enemy attack continuously sounded in every corner of Shang Jing …
Wang Lingyun knew that this time, Shang Jing had really encountered a life and death crisis.
He gently stroked the hilt of the Startling Sword and muttered, "Grandfather … It seems that Little Hong can't be saved. Little Hong, are you willing to accompany me and be the last bloom of our lives? "
The Startling Sword seemed to have sensed something and suddenly let out a sword hum.
In an instant, three inches out of the scabbard, cold light shot out in all directions!
Suddenly, the small courtyard was filled with murderous intent!
Everyone knew that the Startling Sword was the sword of the God of War back then. It was also the Wang family's heirloom and amulet.
But only Zuo Changlu, his wife, and Wang Lingyun knew.
The real Startling Sword.
Why was it an amulet?
There was a reason for that.
It wasn't just because the Startling Sword had a sword spirit.
That was because Wang Feihong had left behind the Startling Sword. It was similar to a soul imprint, the power of will!
Wang Feihong had practiced the sword all his life and was sincere to the sword.
He had devoted his life's energy, all his effort, and all his spirit to his sword dao, his sword.
Other than the sword, there was nothing else!
That was why he could use the sword to reach the peak.
When he advanced to the primordial chaos realm, the Startling Sword had a sword spirit.
After a long period of battle, as his comprehension of the sword became deeper and deeper, his sword dao will also became purer and purer!
By the time he shocked the world in that battle, he was already a Zenith Heaven!
And his sword dao will had already accumulated a lot in the Startling Sword.
Although he had died, he had sealed his will of the Sword Dao within the Startling Sword after a desperate battle! He left the Startling Sword behind.
This was also the reason why the Startling Sword was not damaged at all when Wang Feihong self-destructed.
It could be said that this was the essence of Wang Feihong's life.
Although it didn't have any consciousness.
However, it was still indestructible!
However, this sword dao will could only be released once!
And there was a huge price to pay.
Zuo Changlu wasn't willing to let the last trace of his brother disappear. Moreover, Wang Feihong's last relic was left for his grandson, Wang Lingyun.
Therefore, Zuo Changlu sent this sword back to the Wang family. He handed it to Wang Lingyun.
Wang Lingyun's aptitude was not good and could not absorb this sword dao will.
After that, the Wang family didn't have any other outstanding figures, so Wang Lingyun didn't mention this secret again.
After all, if the ancestor's sword dao will fell into the hands of an unfilial descendant, it would be the greatest insult to Wang Lingyun's grandfather!
It would be the greatest discredit to the name of the God of War and the reputation of the hero!
Until today.
Wang Lingyun suddenly felt that perhaps today was the day!
"A powerful enemy is attacking. Shang Jing is in danger. The Imperial Emperor is far away. He can't return in time …"
"But my current energy … is not enough to fully unleash the ancestor's sword dao will!"
"I only have one chance to attack. I can't waste it!"
Wang Lingyun muttered to the Jinghong Sword, "My body is already weak. It's difficult for me to even walk normally, let alone kill the enemy. Little Hong, everything depends on you! "
"Take me to kill the enemy! Okay? "
The Jinghong Sword left its sheath and stood in the air.
Cold light flashed.
"I hope you can help me."
Wang Lingyun pleaded, "After all, this is the last battle for you and me!"
"Clang! Clang! Clang! "
The Jinghong Sword let out three sonorous sword sounds!
Wang Lingyun laughed, "Very good, very good!"
Then, he channeled his energy and used all his strength to absorb and devour without care. All the precious medicine left by Zuo Xiaoduo, useful and useless, were swallowed into his stomach.
Then, his body slowly expanded!
However, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was still rushing into his body crazily.
With a boom, his dantian shattered, but the spiritual energy was still pouring in.
This was a form of suicide.
It wasn't even self-destruction!
At a certain point, the entire body would disintegrate.
There was no power to kill the enemy.
He would treat his body as a rubber ball and blow it with all his might. In the end, the rubber ball would crack and leak, and it would be over.
No one would do that.
But now, Wang Lingyun did so.
Following the intake of spiritual aura, his internal organs were already slowly being destroyed.
His face had also changed shape.
His entire body had become more than ten times fatter.
At the moment when he was at his fattest, Wang Feihong used the last of his strength to grab the Jinghong Sword and muttered, "Little Hong, let's go kill the enemy!"
The tip of the sword slowly pierced into his chest and into his heart.
Wang Lingyun's body instantly stiffened. His eyes looked at the void with a smile.
His eyes were actually filled with pride!
My body is no longer able to go on the battlefield to kill the enemy. But my soul can!
Under the baptism of the ancestor's will of Sword Dao, using my soul to control the sword and using my bloodline to unleash the will of Sword Dao is more suitable and stronger than anyone else controlling the will of Sword Dao!
Although I can only use it once!
Although after using it once, I, Wang Lingyun, will no longer exist in this world.
The Jinghong Sword and the ancestor's will of Sword Dao will no longer exist in this world!
But I, Wang Lingyun, have not been humiliated by my grandfather!
I have not let down the name of the grandson of the War God!
The whistling spiritual energy carried Wang Lingyun's blood and soul and rushed crazily into the Jinghong Sword.
The Jinghong Sword was trembling slightly.
The blood-colored light on the sword body became denser and denser.
A white-clothed phantom slowly appeared above the sword body. His features were clear, and it was Wang Lingyun's appearance.
The illusory figure became clearer and clearer. There was a smile on his face, and his face was handsome.
Just like the War God who was dressed as white as snow, he had once again appeared in the world.
The Jinghong Sword's sword hummed incessantly.
The killing intent became heavier and heavier. The sword energy moved horizontally and vertically!
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
… …..
[My writing plan was disrupted. Originally, I was supposed to write the next morning's manuscript tonight, but now it seems that I can't write it. Tomorrow's update will be in the afternoon.]
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