Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

The domineering sword light suddenly fell on the blurry face, about to split it in two!

The god's gaze seemed to fall in Ji Yunting's direction, and he said, "It's just a mere ant..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound.

Not only that face, but all the chains that blocked the royal capital broke at the sound, turning into a faint divine light and quickly dissipated.

People stared at this scene in a daze, still not recovering from the shock.

Ji Yunting turned around, looked down at her people, and announced: "From today on, the capital of Daxia declares war on Shengcang City!"

"Even if the gods stand in our way, we will eventually win!"

Someone in the crowd knelt down first, shouting, "We will obey the Queen's order!"

Afterwards, more and more voices came together like a landslide or tsunami, echoing throughout the capital.

"I will obey the order of Her Majesty the Queen!"

Chapter 375 Daxia Will Not Forget

In fact, the reason why the Shengcang people made the three-day agreement was not out of kindness.

On the contrary, they did this to make it easier to win the war.

Those divine chains were a silent deterrent, like a sword hanging over the heads of the people in the royal capital, constantly amplifying the fear in the hearts of the common people and causing voices of surrender to be heard within. Within three days, the royal capital would be in turmoil and would collapse without a fight.

Anle had personally experienced that kind of situation during the simulation, so he naturally knew it more clearly.

However, right now, due to the sudden appearance of Ji Yunting, the Shengcang people's plan failed, which also gave Wangdu a chance to catch his breath.

At this moment, in the former royal palace in the royal capital.

The patriarchs of all the families in the royal capital, as well as the current archon, have all arrived here, but the expressions on their faces are more like shock than surprise!

Many people kept wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads, their hearts pounding with nervousness.

They had more or less heard about the Queen's past deeds, and knew what they and others had done. If it had happened in the Queen's time, they would have been dragged out and executed. How could they not be nervous when facing the returning Queen?

But what shocked some people even more was that there was a strange handsome man standing next to the Queen's throne.

After looking at him for a while, everyone remembered that the other person was the man in the scroll.

There were few fools present, and they quickly connected the Queen's awakening with the arrival of this man, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

At the same time, Ji Yunting was reading the memorial presented by Bai Jinchao, which recorded the changes in the Great Xia Federation over the years, including the number of Void Refining Monks, the total amount of spirit stones, the amount of Primordial Liquid, etc., all were recorded clearly.

Although Bai Jinchao did not serve as consul, he was always collecting this information and preparing for the Queen's return.

Bai Jinchao actually wanted to change the current situation in the royal capital, but his prestige was not enough to convince the people. If he tried to seize power by force, it would backfire. He could only endure it temporarily.

Looking at the memorial, Ji Yunting's eyes became deeper, his temperament became more profound, and he looked majestic without even being angry.

In the face of this imperial power, everyone couldn't help but feel terrified and even more nervous.

According to historical rumors, this empress dared to execute criminals in the court!

After reading the memorial, Ji Yunting swept his eyes across the hall, and all was silent.

She was already familiar with the respectful and fearful looks of her ministers. Her heart remained unshaken as she spoke, "My dear ministers, the attack on Shengcang City is imminent. The capital is in imminent danger."

"I can temporarily ignore some of the past events. I just hope that you can unite as one and overcome the difficulties together."

The ministers breathed a sigh of relief, nodded their heads, and promised, "We are willing to serve Your Majesty at our utmost!"

When the ministers left, a faint sigh came from the dragon throne.

"Daxia is rotten..."

At this time, Ji Yunting took off the mask of the Iron-Blooded Queen, revealing a sad look, and looking unusually vulnerable.

The information recorded in the memorial was even worse than she had expected. Only two-thirds of the Void Refining cultivators were left, and the loss of the Primordial Liquid was also alarming, with only half left. The various contradictions and chaos in the city made Ji Yunting frown, as if her previous efforts were completely in vain.

An Le, who was beside her, also read the memorial and said, "The situation is better than I thought."

"Besides, Daxia is corrupt, so we should get rid of the corrupt parts and eliminate the stubborn diseases. At worst, we can just start over. Yunting, my fellow Taoist, you were able to lead Daxia to ascend to heaven in the first place. Don't you have the courage to start over again?"

Ji Yunting calmed down and thought seriously. He felt that his words made a lot of sense and said, "I don't know why, but when you are by my side, I am always full of fighting spirit and hope for the future. I am no longer pessimistic. Fellow Daoist An, you are really good at bewitching people. If not for this, I would not have believed what you said in the stone in just a few words."

Anle smiled and said, "There is a place you may not have been to yet. Come with me."

Ji Yunting was a little confused. This was the capital of Da Xia. How could there be a place that Anle was more familiar with than her?

But she did not hesitate, hid her breath, and followed Anle out of the palace.

Behind the palace complex, there is a sparsely populated area, but here, there are several old but powerful auras.

Ji Yunting opened her beautiful eyes slightly and had some guesses in her mind.

Anle pushed open a door, and abundant spiritual power overflowed from it, refreshing people's hearts.

An old voice sounded: "Who is visiting?"

Ji Yunting looked carefully and saw several monks sitting on cushions in this desolate hall. Most of these monks looked old, withered, and were in a state almost like sleeping.

The old monks were constantly absorbing the secret power from the void, but the spiritual power they refined was not absorbed into their bodies, but overflowed into the air and spread throughout the royal capital.

And deep in the hall, there are silent stone tablets recording the names of the monks.

Ji Yunting was moved.

She took a step forward and bowed to the monks and the stone tablets: "I am the Queen of Daxia. I thank you all, the people of Daiwangdu!"

As the empress, Ji Yunting is the most honorable person in Da Xia, but at this moment, she is willing to perform this great ceremony to these monks to express her respect.

The cultivators of Lianxu can transform the secret power of the void into spiritual power.

Obviously, these monks who knew that there was no hope for them to break through no longer used the void to accumulate spiritual power for themselves, but instead sent it to the entire royal capital to support the people of the royal capital!

Because of this, new geniuses can be born among the younger generations in the royal capital, and ordinary civilians can also have the opportunity to practice.

This scene, seemingly calm and silent, actually carries a shocking power.

The Lianxu monks were like candles, burning themselves to light up others, silently carrying the burden for the king. Naturally, they deserved Ji Yunting's respect.

An old woman opened her eyes and asked in astonishment, "Is it... Her Majesty?"

Ji Yunting also recognized her and asked in surprise: "Sister Xiaoyan! Are you still alive?"

The old woman burst into tears and choked up, "I knew that His Majesty would come back! I knew..."

Many Void Refining cultivators woke up one after another, extremely excited, and gathered around Ji Yunting.

It was because they had been taught by the Queen and had great ambitions that they chose to do something that seemed stupid to some people.

Anle looked at this scene with a smile. He knew the arrival of this place from his deduction, and he also knew that Ji Yunting would cheer up again because of this. He said, "Your former Taoist friends are all persisting. What reason do you have to give up?"

Ji Yunting's Dao heart became strong and firm again. She looked back at the many old monks and thought to herself: "Daxia will never forget your contributions."

Her eyes were burning with fighting spirit as she looked outside the royal capital, as if she wanted to see through the rock layers and see the enemies of Shengcang City.

"I must win this battle!"

Chapter 376: Battle of the Royal Capital

The next day.

The underground and dome of the royal capital suddenly began to shake violently. The mysterious and ancient divine language sounded, full of strange power. More and more cracks appeared on the rock wall, and rubble kept falling from great heights. The entire royal capital seemed to be crumbling!

The attack of the Shengcang people is coming!

The original Shengcang City might indeed give the royal capital three days to allow them to collapse from within.

But now, the divine chain has been broken, the so-called city blockade has failed, and the people of Shengcang will naturally not wait for the people of the royal capital to be prepared, but instead launched a sneak attack.

However, this attack, which should have been unexpected, did not cause much panic in the royal capital.

The common people hid in relatively safe shelters, while the monks with certain combat capabilities gathered together, with stern faces, ready to take action at any time.

"The Imperial Master is truly as good as a god. The people of Shengcang really don't keep their word!"

"It was a close call. It almost led to a disaster."

All the cultivators showed expressions of lingering fear. If it weren't for the newly appointed national master of His Majesty who overcame all objections and asked the people of the royal capital to prepare in advance, this round of earthquake alone would have caused great panic and countless casualties.

"No time for idle chat, get ready to fight the enemy!"

In the crowd, Ji Mingyuan had a solemn expression, his eyes bright and firm, staring intently at the place where cracks appeared in the city.

The next moment, several monks with distinguished auras flew out from it, shouting loudly.

"For the Supreme God Cang Yan!"

Leading the group were priests in white robes who had great attainments in the Yangyan Avenue. When they made a move, they created blazing flames that took various forms: rockets, fire dragons, fire rain, fire phoenixes... and whizzed towards the buildings in the royal capital.

In an instant, the flames were blazing, and the entire capital was illuminated brightly.

But soon, these believers discovered that the situation in the royal capital was not what they had expected.

There were no panicked people fleeing in the buildings, nor were there any cries or calls for help. Even the surface of the buildings seemed to be attached to a strange spiritual power, which greatly reduced the power of the flames and limited the damage caused to the houses.

The leading believer frowned, suddenly realizing something was wrong, and exclaimed, "Oh no, it's a trap!"

Before he finished speaking, numerous Dao patterns appeared on the ground around him. The domineering and powerful Dao rhyme burst out, interweaving into a web in an instant, submerging all the believers of Shengcang City.

When the light gradually dimmed, these people were annihilated along with the light.

The believers who flew out from the cracks one after another were filled with shock and anger. This pre-arranged formation alone caused them to suffer heavy losses.

But with the fanatical blessing of faith, the morale of the believers remained high, and they continued to attack the city. The monks in the royal capital also went up to meet the enemy, fighting each other, and the war quickly spread to the entire royal capital.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that these battles were merely minor skirmishes, and what would truly determine the fate of the royal capital would still be the clashes between the Void-Refining cultivators.

Suddenly, the space above the royal capital twisted and trembled, and then a crack appeared. Six arms burning with pale flames passed through the crack and pressed down with the power to make the sky collapse and the earth collapse.

"Well done!"

A long whistle was heard in the city, accompanied by the sound of crisp swords.

Chen Jiannan soared into the sky, the sword flashed past, and then he landed gracefully beside the monks. He put away the sword gracefully without even looking at those arms.

The other monks in the royal capital looked at the senior in surprise and doubt, not seeing clearly what he had just done.

Chen Jiannan chuckled and said, "Don't worry, let the sword light fly for a while."

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In mid-air, an arm passed through the crack in the void, and quickly a sword mark appeared in it, and then it was cut off in the middle and fell down with a loud bang, shocking all the cultivators.

Chen Jiannan was a little inflated, thinking: "My swordsmanship is almost catching up with Daozu Wuxu now. Can I call myself the second best in the world?"

He thought of the sword of the Great Xia Queen yesterday, and thought to himself: "Maybe I am the third in the world... Oh, and there is also that guy Danqing, well, I can be the fourth in the world!"

"Stop being so cocky!"

Luo Luo glanced at him unhappily and said, "There are still many enemies!"

From the cracks in the void, powerful auras emerged again.

Most of these people wore priest robes and carried the aura of gods. Their own combat capabilities were generally at the initial stage of refining emptiness, but after gaining the blessing of divine power, they mastered the Great Way of Yangyan, and the power of their Taoism increased by many levels, making them extremely difficult to deal with.

When the monks in the royal capital saw them, they felt their scalps tingling.

"That, that's Emperor Su Ling from Lingyun City! Why did he join Shengcang City?"

"There are also Bai Liuyun and Yingbo Zun... They were in the late stage of refining emptiness thousands of years ago!"

Many of these priests were well-known strong men in the destroyed city-states, but after becoming prisoners, their minds were transformed by the power of God, and now they have become accomplices in conquering cities.

Chen Jiannan and Luo Luo looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Let's do it together!"

Not only the two of them, the gravekeeper, Meng Le and other Void-Refining cultivators also attacked fearlessly, using sword lights, void Taoist trees, demonic powers... many magical powers were displayed and collided with the priests from Shengcang City.

All kinds of magical turbulence surged everywhere, and the violent fluctuations made the entire capital tremble, as if this underground space was about to collapse.

The two sides fought hard and the situation was at a stalemate.

But overall, Wangdu still had the upper hand, thanks to the participation of Chen Jiannan and others.

They have been traveling in the void for many days, and with the Dao Tree displayed by Anle, their cultivation has increased day by day. They are a fighting force that cannot be underestimated. If they had not participated in the battle, the royal capital would probably have collapsed long ago.

But as the balance of victory was tipping towards the royal capital, a beautiful figure walked out of the crack in the void.