"Woo——"

Outside Shanhai City, a devastating self-destruction resulted in a rain of flames that lasted for three minutes.

It was the swan song of life that bloomed after the death of the red-eyed evil beast and the free fall of its remains.

At the same time, a wail echoed in the sky, as if a child was crying.

The voice became louder, sadder, and more miserable.

When it was fierce, the wind carried the fire, and countless humans hiding in the barrier choked with sobs and could not help but beat the ground and cry bitterly.

"The Sekiryuutei...died!"

"I, the Lord of Dagan, have not been able to escape this disaster after all. God must destroy my Dagan, and God must destroy my Dagan!"

Those who grieve, those who grieve, from soldiers with heavy armor, to scholars who have experienced vicissitudes of life, to young and immature students, they are all available.

Many generals, big and powerful, were riding on the backs of dragons and horses, with moist eyes and unforgettable expressions of sadness.

The Sekiryuutei is not the strongest king in the seventh domain.

He is not even qualified to be ranked at the front, and can only linger in the middle and lower reaches.

However, in terms of personal qualities, moral cultivation, talents and foresight, he is well-known and worthy of the words "serving the country and the people".

He is Daqian’s belief! Daqian’s pillar!

Now he actually... fell down!

How is this different from the earth cracking, the sky collapsing, the rocks breaking, the sea drying up...?!

"Although His Majesty is dead, his will will last forever!"

With a loud shout, a nine-foot-tall man with thick eyebrows rode a giant mountain wolf to fight outside the city.

His momentum was too violent, and his holy power was as bright as the abyss of heaven.

The giant wolf under the seat had claws as sharp as shadows, easily tearing apart the thick-armored monster's defense layer, tearing out its heart and crushing it into pieces.

"It's the General of Zhenguo. The General of Zhenguo still has the strength to fight!"

There were students in the city who were overjoyed because the pale and gloomy face after the death of the king was filled with new vitality.

But at the very center of Shanhai City, next to the central formation, a group of gray-haired old men only had dull, bitter smiles on their lips.

"Although General Wu is already a saint, with his strength, facing this disaster... it will be of little use!"

"What's more, he's still injured, but he's just relying on forbidden drugs to forcibly activate the power of his bloodline and martial arts..."

Luo Chen, the dean of Shanhai College, let out a long sigh and put his hands behind his back. His already thin body seemed to look even older.

"Your Highness Ran Ran, in my opinion, you should find a way to escape."

"Anyone can die here, but His Majesty's bloodline cannot be lacking. His beliefs and legacy need you to inherit them."

"Yes Ran Ran, it's okay to have me here, why do you have to stay here."

Ji Cangyun's hands were trembling slightly, and his face was pale. He was obviously afraid, and he felt panic for a moment.

But when he turned around and looked at his sister, his expression immediately calmed down and he tried to persuade her sincerely:

"As long as you can survive and rely on your status as a saint of Zulongting, you will be able to re-establish the Daqian Dynasty one day and give birth to new glory."

"Ran Ran, let's go quickly. While those Lords of the Holy Dragon Guard still have the strength to fight, I will take you to escape. The probability of success is not small..."

"No, I won't leave!"

Ji Ranran wiped away her tears and interrupted coldly:

"With my ability, how can I possibly rebuild a dynasty?"

"If Wushang hadn't been here back then, what would this so-called saint have to do with me?"

Ji Ranran had a trace of guilt on her face, but her tone was very firm:

"After so many years, with countless treasures piled up, I barely managed to reach the realm of a hero."

"The Holy Lord is...too far away from me!"

"It's enough to have Yuying. This girl traveled abroad and did not return to Daqian. She did not suffer these hardships. She is really lucky among misfortunes."

"As long as she lives, my father's bloodline will not be cut off, and the glory of Daqian will not wither."

"Only she can attack the Holy Lord in the future, kill evil spirits with her own hands, and avenge us..."

"well……"

Ji Cangyun sighed heavily, clenched his fists slowly, and stopped talking.

But he didn't say anything after all, and what remained in his heart was actually a strong will to die.

…

"kill!!"

Outside Shanhai City, Sekiryuutei's suicidal attack failed to resolve the crisis.

The death of tens of thousands of red-eyed evil beasts cannot shake the situation at all.

From a farther direction, there are still a steady stream of red-eyed monsters rushing towards them, trying to find loopholes and breaches from all angles of the barrier, trying to break into it even if they blow themselves up or harm themselves.

"The formation can no longer hold up!"

"Not only are the magic stones exhausted, but the masters and pet beasts who maintain the formation are basically in an overloaded state. They are dying, injured, and sacrificing their lives..."

"In just one hour at most, Shanhai City will lose its outermost layer of defense!"

"Everyone, we are getting old, but we are still capable of fighting!"

"I'm just afraid. As soon as we go out, the evil spirits will focus on us and enslave us into puppets. In turn, they will harm our college and our students..."

"We can't worry about so much anymore!" Another person shouted, "We can learn from Sekiryuutei and carry out self-destructive attacks!"

"In short...if you can delay it for one breath, it's just one breath!"

"Master Siba'an has said that he has already summoned the Dragon Court and even contacted the Holy Court. The longer we persist, the more likely reinforcements will arrive!"

"Okay, then... kill!"

"kill!!"

After a group of veterans reached an agreement, they poured medicine down their throats.

The black potion was bitter and spicy, and could cause discomfort in the lower abdomen from a distance.

They seemed unaware, and after drinking it in a few gulps, they took out the life burst potion specially designed for pet animals and stuffed it into the mouth of the old man with sagging skin and cloudy pupils.

After a while, their blood energy rose again. They picked up the spears and spears they had used in their prime, put on new-style armor and protective gear, and rushed to the battlefield outside the door.

"Hahaha, I, Jiao Laoliu, am back again!"

"Pink-eyed monsters, try the mountain tread of my big wild boar!"

"The remaining fire of life, the young talents who support me to do great things... be happy, be happy! Our human race will continue to live forever and prosper from generation to generation, relying on this awakening!"

"Evil spirits! Get out of our home, you are not worthy of living in this world! Die quickly!"

…

Killing, in progress.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky, and rolling thunderclouds moved forward. A three-legged bird with a wingspan of 500 meters cried out loudly:

"I am not a member of Daqian, but I hate evil spirits. It is you who have caused the decline of my people. This is an sworn hatred!"

"I also owe the Sekiryuutei a promise, and it is reasonable to do so. Today I will burn the corpse and perform the Heavenly Thunder Technique!"

"Wow!" The harsh cry of the crow penetrated the eardrums of dozens of red-eyed beasts, smashing their brains in an instant.
Chapter completed!