As soon as he thought of this, Qin Fangyang turned around, tore through the space, and sped away.
…
Go to the capital city!
The capital of the Star Soul Continent has a population of approximately 200 million.
As the first super city of Star Soul humans, its guarding force has always been extremely strong.
In particular, the protective shield of Shangjing City was reinforced many times by Zuo Changlu and others.
It is extremely strong!
Even when the demons returned last time, with the might of the entire continent, they charged recklessly and fiercely, and the number of collapsed high-rise buildings in Shangjing City was the least in the entire world.
Not only is there the royal family, but more importantly, almost all the families of high-ranking generals are concentrated in Shangjing City. First, it is safe, second, it is easy to manage, third, there are many opportunities here, and fourth, it is also a way to reassure the top leaders...
Although there are very few people who rebel in this kind of racial war, there is always one who rebels.
For various reasons, Shangjing, the political center, has naturally become an economic center, a financial center, a gathering center, and a residential center...
Qin Fangyang tried his best and only tore the space a few times. Although he had not reached his destination yet, he knew what had happened.
Troops are rising from all sides!
The target... is directly towards Shangjing!
It’s dangerous to go to Beijing!
Moreover, it seems that the restricted airspace in the four directions of Yinghun Pass has been damaged a lot!
Qin Fangyang turned around without any hesitation.
The closer they got to Shangjing, the stronger the oppression Qin Fangyang felt!
That was the enormous pressure from countless Hunyuan Daluo powerful men concentrated together!
Qin Fangyang felt as if the sky in front of him had completely collapsed.
Qin Fangyang ran in despair.
There is even a feeling of entering the gates of hell step by step.
"How many masters are here? How many Daluo?"
"Others definitely won't be able to catch up at this time... Does that mean I have to take on all of this myself?"
"Then if I run forward step by step, I will just rush to my death."
Qin Fangyang felt very sad, yet vaguely felt somewhat heroic.
This is not to say that there are no masters in Shangjing City. Of course there are masters, but there is really not a single master at the true top level!
At this moment of life and death, how could the top masters stay in the rear
Even several masters of the royal family had already rushed to the front line.
So Qin Fangyang knew very well that as long as he passed this battlefield, he would be the only top master!
It's really encouraging to hear these words.
But think about yourself, facing tens of thousands of people...
No matter how brave Qin Fangyang was, he still felt a little weak in the knees.
He wasn't worried about not being able to stop it, nor was he worried about whether he could win... Because he knew very well: that was simply impossible!
But he was worried that if the imperial throne and the others were still unable to arrive in time after he died in battle, what would happen to Shangjing
What should be done with the hundreds of billions of people in the Star Soul Continent
Qin Fangyang felt the cold wind blowing on his face, his eyes determined and firm.
The feet are also getting faster and faster.
"Even though he knew he was going to die, he was able to run faster and faster..."
Qin Fangyang said self-deprecatingly: "I am also a talented person..."
"Is there any way... to delay the enemy and buy time at the same time?"
Arrived in Beijing in an instant.
Then Qin Fangyang was a little confused.
It turns out there are not four enemies, but six!
I forgot two routes!
Fortunately, these six enemies have one common flaw: none of them have arrived in Shangjing yet!
Although the distance is only a few hundred miles!
But it didn’t arrive. It just didn’t arrive.
There are no less than thirty Heroic Soul Passes in each of these six directions!
Only top masters can bypass it, but if a large group wants to cross it collectively, it is impossible. So they must destroy those Heroic Soul Gates first!
Only then can the large troops advance straight ahead!
The meteor showers in the Star Soul Continent over the past tens of millions of years have created a strange gathering phenomenon: there is basically no one in the suburbs!
All human beings are in the big cities!
So there were almost no human casualties, no casualties among ordinary residents!
But the six armies are coming after all!
Qin Fangyang let out a long roar and flew above the entire Shangjing City shield!
He just felt a heroic feeling in his heart!
So exciting!
He understood that 1.8 million of his comrades had already died!
Each Heroic Soul Pass is equipped with 10,000 regular defenders; and these enemies have already advanced straight into Shangjing, which means... at least 180 soldiers in the Heroic Soul Passes in the six directions, at least 1.8 million iron-blooded warriors, must have all been killed in the battle!
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to get by!
"One million and eight hundred thousand heroic souls!"
Qin Fangyang cried out in sorrow: "One million and eight hundred thousand good men!..."
Alarms have sounded throughout Shangjing City!
Countless people are about to take off.
Qin Fangyang stood in the air and shouted: "Speed up the reinforcement of the shield! The enemy is too strong! Use all means, at all costs, to reinforce the shield!"
"Even if it costs your life and soul to strengthen it! You are definitely no match for this group of enemies! Use all means to strengthen the shield. This is the only way to delay time!"
"One more second of delay is one more second! Wait for the throne to come back for help!"
"I'm Qin Fangyang! I'm the vanguard officer returning from the front! I ask you to do your best to reinforce the shield. The Lord of the Throne is leading the army and is on the way!"
"We just need to buy a few minutes! You hear me?!"
Qin Fangyang’s roar shook the entire Shangjing!
His voice was firm and resolute.
Countless warriors below were instinctively convinced!
Because they heard a sense of determination to die in the voice of the man above!
As long as I, Qin Fangyang, am not dead!
No enemy can enter Shangjing!
You guys first have to find a way to reinforce the shield! Do whatever it takes, at any cost!
The military immediately issued an order: "All capable warriors, reinforce the shield at all costs!"
Shangjing City is so big!
The protective shield of such a huge city is the strongest, but it is also the most costly to reinforce it temporarily!
Warriors below the level of Divine Control have no qualifications to participate at all!
If warriors at the Yushen and Guixuan realms want to reinforce the shield, they will probably have to pay with their own life and soul!
Warriors above the flying level quickly gathered and flew off in all directions of the city.
The military is in charge of unified coordination.
The experts from various ministries, led by their respective leaders, rushed to different positions.
Go to the capital city.
In Zuo Xiaonian’s small courtyard.
Before the accident, Wang Lingyun was lying on a recliner drinking tea. His body was covered with age spots. Although Zuo Xiaoduo had given him good things at all costs to take care of his body in recent years,
But Wang Lingyun also knew clearly that his life had come to an end.
The Jinghong sword is in its scabbard.
The scabbard was on Wang Lingyun's knee.
Since that day, the Jinghong Sword has never been unscabbarded.
No sound at all.
It seems that this sword is dead.
When the crazy shaking came and the house began to fall into dust, Wang Lingyun looked at everything in shock.
He felt as if something remarkable had happened!
His heart suddenly contracted.
The atmosphere of impending storm and collapse of heaven and earth has enveloped Shangjing.
As the alarm sounded.
When the enemy attack alarm sounded continuously in every corner of Shangjing City...
Wang Lingyun knew that this time, he would really face a life-and-death crisis in Beijing.
He gently stroked the hilt of the Jinghong Sword and murmured, "Grandpa... It seems that Xiaohong can't be saved. Xiaohong, are you willing to accompany me and bloom for the last time in our lives?"
The Jinghong Sword seemed to sense something and suddenly there was a clanging sound.
In an instant, the sword was unsheathed three inches, and a cold light flashed in all directions!
Suddenly, the small courtyard was filled with murderous atmosphere!
Everyone knows that the Jinghong Sword was the sword of the God of War, and it is also the heirloom and amulet of the Wang family.
But only Zuo Changlu and his wife and Wang Lingyun knew about it.
The real Jinghong sword.
Why is it an amulet
There is a reason for this.
It’s not just as simple as the Jinghong Sword possessing a sword spirit.
Because, in the Jinghong Sword, there is the power of will left by Wang Feihong, which is similar to the imprint of the soul!
Wang Feihong practiced swordplay all his life and was sincere in swordplay.
He devoted all his life's energy, all his efforts, and all his spirit to his kendo and his sword.
There is nothing else except the sword!
That’s why he could reach the top with the sword.
When he was promoted to Hedao, the Jinghong Sword possessed a sword spirit.
After a long battle, as his understanding of the sword became more and more profound, his sword will became more and more pure!
By the time he fought the battle that shocked the world, he had already reached the peak of Hunyuan cultivation!
And he has accumulated a lot of sword will in the Jinghong Sword.
After a desperate battle before his death, although he died, he sealed his sword will in the Jinghong Sword! He left the Jinghong Sword behind.
This was also the reason why Wang Feihong died in the explosion, but the Jinghong Sword was not damaged at all.
It can be said that this is the essence of Wang Feihong's life.
Although without any consciousness.
But it is indestructible!
But this kind of sword will can only be released once!
And there is a big cost.
Zuo Changlu was unwilling to let the last trace of his brother disappear. Moreover, Wang Feihong's last relic was left to his grandson, Wang Lingyun.
So Zuo Changlu sent the sword back to the Wang family and gave it to Wang Lingyun.
Wang Lingyun's aptitude is not good enough to absorb the sword's will.
After that, no more talented people appeared in the Wang family, so Wang Lingyun never mentioned this secret again.
After all, if the ancestor's sword will fell into the hands of unworthy descendants, for Wang Lingyun, it would be the greatest insult to his grandfather!
It is the greatest slander against the name of the God of War and the reputation of heroes!
Until today.
Wang Lingyun suddenly felt that maybe it was today!
"A powerful enemy is attacking, Shangjing is in danger, the Emperor is far away, and it is too late to come back to help..."
"But my current energy... is not enough to fully display the sword will of my ancestors!"
"You only have one chance to attack, don't waste it!"
Wang Lingyun murmured to the Jinghong Sword, "My body is already decayed, and it's hard for me to even walk normally, let alone kill the enemy. Xiaohong, so everything depends on you!"
"Take me with you to kill the enemy! Okay?"
The Jinghong sword flew out of its sheath and hovered in the air.
A cold light flashed.
"I hope you can help me."
Wang Lingyun pleaded, “After all, this is my, and your, last battle!”
“Clang! Clang! Clang!”
The Jinghong Sword made three clanging sounds!
Wang Lingyun laughed: "Very good, very good!"
Then he used all his internal energy to absorb and devour everything. All the precious medicines left by Zuo Xiaoduo, useful and useless, were swallowed into his stomach in one gulp.
Then the body began to swell slowly!
However, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was still rushing into his body madly.
With a loud bang, the dantian shattered, but spiritual energy still continued to flow in.
This is suicide.
It's not even self-destruction!
At a certain point, the whole body will disintegrate.
There is no power to kill the enemy.
Think of your body as a ball and blow air into it hard. In the end, the ball cracks and leaks, and that's it.
No one would do that.
But now, Wang Lingyun did it.
His internal organs were slowly being destroyed as he absorbed the spiritual energy.
The face has also changed.
The whole body has enlarged by more than ten times.
At the moment when he was at his fattest, Wang Feihong used his last strength to grab the Jinghong Sword and murmured, "Xiaohong, let's go kill the enemy!"
The tip of the sword slowly pierced his chest and pierced his heart.
Wang Lingyun's body stiffened instantly, his eyes looking into space with a smile.
His eyes were filled with pride!
My body is no longer able to fight, I can no longer fight, but my soul can!
Under the baptism of the ancestral sword will, using the soul to control the sword and using the blood to exert the sword will is more suitable and stronger than anyone else's control of the sword will!
Only use it once though!
Although after using it once, I, Wang Lingyun, will no longer exist in this world.
The Jinghong Sword and the ancestor's sword will will never exist in this world again!
But I, Wang Lingyun, did not bring shame to my grandfather after all!
He is worthy of the title of grandson of the God of War!
The whistling spiritual energy, carrying Wang Lingyun's blood and soul, rushed madly into the Jinghong Sword.
The Jinghong Sword was shaking slightly.
The blood-red light on the sword became increasingly intense.
A shadow in white slowly appeared above the sword, with clear features, exactly like Wang Lingyun.
The illusory figure became clearer and clearer, with a smile on his lips and a handsome face.
It was like the god of war in white clothes as white as snow, who had come to the world again.
The sound of the swords was endless.
The murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword energy is surging!
“clang!”
“clang!”
“clang!”
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[My writing plan has been disrupted. I was supposed to write the next morning's manuscript in the evening, but now it seems I can't do it. Tomorrow's update will be unified in the afternoon.]
(End of this chapter)