Chapter 399 The natural white moon descends on Xiongcheng

In the more than ten years since Song Yun's absence, various countries have been engaged in fierce battles. Most of the young men were killed or injured. The number of soldiers has dropped sharply. The size of the main battle force has been reduced again and again. The sight of half a million troops fighting in melee has long since disappeared.

The more than 200,000 people on the southern front are already nearly half of the main forces of the four kingdoms of Liang, Chen, Cai, and Lu. Once they are destroyed, the combat strength of the four kingdoms will be directly halved, making it difficult to pose a threat to the Tang state.

In addition, the strongest Jing army has been defeated miserably, and the Liao Kingdom on the northeastern front can only fight in a small way. If this battle is won, the Tang Kingdom will undoubtedly reverse the situation of the entire war!

The four sages in the sky were as weak as ants in front of Song Yun, but at this moment the fate of the whole world was involved.

For a time, countless eyes focused on the sky.

More than 200,000 allied soldiers hoped that the four venerables could create a miracle. The Tang army on the opposite side was full of confidence when they thought of the glorious achievements of the Anxi massacre. They cheered for Song Yun and beat the war drums like thunder.

The white robe catches the wind and moves forward slowly.

Song Yun did not draw his sword, nor did he use space shuttle or other means.

Slowly extending his left palm forward, he used the slowest and most intuitive way to show hundreds of thousands of people the world of difference between martial arts, immortals and martial saints.

The four venerables gritted their teeth, veins popped out on their bodies, and their bones creaked. They mustered all their strength, but they still couldn't move.

"Xuan Emperor, do you want to start a decisive battle?"

It was noon, but a pure white full moon suddenly appeared, hanging in the middle of the sky thousands of feet high, covering the sun, facing the earth coldly, and the faint white light flowed out like a mighty tide.

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On the battlefield, many soldiers stood unsteadily and fell directly to the ground, looking above their heads in horror.

At the source of the white light that filled the sky, majestic and ethereal figures appeared one after another, their faces blurred, and a majestic momentum filled the world. They sat on the dome, overlooking the world.

There was a low sound, like rolling thunder falling.

With the rumbling sound, this giant city took the initiative to descend. Under the illumination of the white moon, the shadow cast rapidly expanded on the ground.

"He did this too?" Everyone was shocked and confused. "Anxi Rentu was not born more than a hundred years ago, right? Was he also a big shot in his previous life?"

Yangcheng, which has mysteriously disappeared for more than a hundred years, is actually in the sky?

Could it be that for more than a hundred years, there has always been a giant city floating above our heads?

"This, this is too exaggerated! Yangcheng is said to be the largest city in history, with a radius of over fifty miles, and its weight is unimaginable. Who can lift it to a height of ten thousand feet?"

For hundreds of years, these heavenly gods can only cause harm to the human world from a distance, but they have never come in their true form, which shows that Yangcheng has completed its task very well.

"No, the gods from heaven have already come to earth, we still have a chance..." Some high-ranking generals stood up enthusiastically, hoping to inspire people.

"Yangcheng has gathered the essence of the 40,000-year-old civilization of the Xia Dynasty. It would be a pity to be destroyed by the war. It is better to return it to the human world."

At this moment, there was a huge roar in the air, Bai Yue pressed down forcefully, and collided with the suspended Yangcheng!

Rumble…

Cang Haike smiled: "His previous life was amazing."

There were also a few generals with anxious expressions on their faces, secretly transmitting messages to the outside world:

"Emergency, there is a powerful person in the Tang Kingdom who is suspected of being in the human-immortal realm!"

Song Yun was not surprised. When he raised Yangcheng more than a hundred years ago, he was still at the peak of the Martial Saint level. His realm was limited and it was impossible to completely block Tianmen.

I heard a few sword energy piercing the air, making a hissing sound, and killed all the generals who tried to resist.

The first Venerable's body trembled slightly, and his head hung down weakly. Immediately, his body fell, falling into the 200,000-strong army, causing a burst of exclamations.

Cang Haike said nothing and pointed to a white robe in front of him.

"After destroying Heaven, we will use this city as the core to rebuild the human world."

Song Yun pressed down with his palm, like an immortal caressing his head.

When the two collided, Bai Yue clearly had the upper hand, while Yangcheng made an overwhelming sound, shook for a while, and a large number of building fragments fell from the air.

"Hurry and report to the Immortal Lord, we can't let him kill anymore!"

There was no joy of victory on Cang Haike's face. His ears moved slightly, as if he heard something, and he said in a deep voice:

"No, the real war has just begun."

More than 200,000 soldiers looked up in horror and found that the city was hanging directly above their heads, like a towering mountain blocking the sky and the sun. Once it completely fell, everyone would be crushed into pulp!

"Surrender." Song Yun looked at these people and ordered in a tone that could not be refused.

Song Yun reached out and made a move, and the Mountain and River Cauldron located deep in Yangcheng immediately emitted a misty green light and started to rotate slowly.

They have been firmly suppressed and can only watch the white robes approaching.

The generals of the Tang Army and the casual cultivators of the East China Sea gathered behind Cang Haike. Looking at the seemingly invincible figure in front of them, they couldn't help but smile and said in a relaxed tone:

"This war looks to be over."

"This is……"

Bang! Song Yun slapped the head of the third Venerable away with a casual palm, then looked up at the sky and sneered:

"Still unwilling to come out?"

The reason why Tianmen was able to be suppressed for hundreds of years was, firstly, by relying on the remaining seal of Qing Emperor Taizhu, and secondly, by using the emperor's mountain and river tripod as a hub to set up an array and use the power of the earth to seal the sky.

"Those beings hiding behind the scenes may not be able to sit still!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the full moon immediately shone brightly, turning from bright to dazzling, like a blazing sun, piercing the eyes of countless people in the world.

Next, the second palm fell, and still without any suspense, another body of the venerable fell to the ground.

"Of course." With a bang, Song Yun crushed the last venerable's head, "I'm here for a decisive battle!"

Invisible vibrations suddenly spread out like water waves, filling the void in an instant, and the vast earth trembled.

He pressed the last person's head with one hand, and with a little force of his fingers, you could hear the sound of the skull being overwhelmed.

boom--

More than 200,000 people looked up blankly, with despair in their eyes - this was no longer a battle, but a public execution!

"This person must be stopped, otherwise the military morale of the four countries will completely collapse..."

Only a few warriors with strong eyesight looked up and saw the black shadow of a city rising above them, like a huge seal, stretching across the sky.

Canghaike said with some nostalgia: "This is Yangcheng, the capital of Great Xia!"

The full moon slowly moved downwards, but was blocked from the sky by the city.

Some of the battle flags were tilted, some of the spears were drooped, and the four-nation army was rapidly losing its will to fight.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Upon seeing this, the remaining soldiers and mid-level officers lost all intention of resisting, put down their weapons, and knelt down to surrender.

Yangcheng moved sideways for more than ten miles, and finally landed on a large open space beside the battlefield, which happened to be adjacent to the Tang Army's camp.

In the distance, a red-faced young man climbed up and looked into the distance, observing the situation on the battlefield. Seeing this scene, he was shaking with anger.

"Yangcheng belongs to me! It took me 40,000 years to build it to this scale, and he just robbed it like this!"
Chapter completed!