One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 295
Above the sky, the Tianmen is still expanding.

Originally only the size of a star, it is now nearly half the size of the sun.

The pale light made countless people panic.

"Born to be different! Born to be different!"

"This is the wrath of the heavens! A traitor who kills the emperor is a crime that cannot be punished!" an official shouted loudly.

"Nonsense, this is obviously the new emperor's enthronement, a blessing from God!"

A group of ministers in Yangcheng were yelling loudly. Even the strong in the realm of ghosts and immortals had never seen such a scene, and they were in a state of confusion for a while.

Those who can receive the information are the high-ranking officials of the imperial court. Ordinary people and low-level officials do not know that the emperor is dead.

In the chaos, a voice suddenly came from the depths of the palace:
"Everyone in Yangcheng must evacuate within one hour!"

"Evacuate?" The ministers recognized Song Yun's voice and looked at each other for a while.

A minister scolded in the direction of the palace: "Song thief, you killed His Majesty, and you still want to occupy Yangcheng? Don't even think about it! We will fight to the end!"

Many people followed suit, and there was a lot of abuse outside the palace, and almost no one planned to evacuate.

Song Yun's spiritual sense was swayed, and when he saw this scene, he snorted coldly, and murderous aura poured out of his body.

In an instant, a bloody storm erupted around the imperial palace, and under the cold murderous attack, everyone's spirits seemed to be trembling.

"An hour later, those who are still in Yangcheng will be killed without mercy!"

The officials who were still cursing just now all shut their mouths at this moment, and their bodies could not help but tremble.

Surrounded by terrifying murderous aura, they came to their senses—those who could kill the emperor would not hesitate to kill them!

"Walk."

The first person took the first step, and all the people behind followed.

The officials took the lead in withdrawing, and the common people had nothing to hesitate, so they ran away.

Li Qingshan looked at this scene, smiled bitterly and said:
"It's very efficient for you to do this, but you have offended all the officials of the court. I'm afraid you will be reprimanded in the future."

Song Yun shook his head without explaining anything.

In the future, people in the world don't even know how Daxia died, so how can they remember such a thing.

Although Yangcheng has a large area, there have always been strict restrictions on entering the city, so the population is not too large, with a total of more than 100 million.

Li Qingshan and Nangongshuo cast spells directly, building bridges inside and outside the city wall, adding many ramps.

Coupled with the four city gates, the evacuation is basically enough.

Song Yun didn't come forward, he still stayed in the depths of the palace, familiar with Yangcheng's manipulation methods.

Time was running out, so the people in the city could only be evacuated, and there was no time to move the supplies.

In places like the Daofa Collection Tower and the Sword Tower, the collected classics are protected by formations, and cannot be transported out in a short period of time, so they can only be kept in the city.

There are also heavenly treasures such as Li Huanzhu, which are deeply embedded in the formation, almost integrated with Yangcheng, and there is no way to take them out.

Qi has always attached great importance to the construction of the capital, and almost all the good things are left to Yangcheng.

This city is the essence of Great Xia's 4-year civilization accumulation.

But starting today, it will completely disappear from the world.

Although Song Yun felt it was a pity, he didn't hesitate to strike.

There is no need for Yangcheng to block the gate, once the gate of heaven is opened, this world will be completely over, and any accumulation of civilization will be meaningless.

At this time, as the white light in the sky gradually expanded, Immortal Kong Ming and other "immortals" waited in front of the door early, staring at the door with hungry eyes, making some strange sounds from time to time.

"Kah——h—h—h——"

The voice was like the cold wind of late winter, resonating wantonly on the vast land.

All of a sudden, many evil spirits lurking in the world moved.

These evil spirits entered this world only after the Great Xia was established. Although they can grow directly in the human world, they are often expelled and grow slowly due to the presence of the Xie Xie Guards.

At this moment, they couldn't help laughing wildly when they heard the voice echoing in the sky——

Good day is coming!
There is no Xeon in Daxia anymore!

Soon, all the Daxia sects were in chaos.

In recent years, evil spirits have been rampant, and many local officials and generals have taken precautions, but there are always one or two who are negligent, and they are quickly recruited and become puppets of demons and ghosts.

Alarms sounded continuously at the headquarters of Zhu Xiewei, and within half an hour, more than a dozen urgent documents were received.

Nangong Shuo was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, he was busy dispatching troops and dispatching all the soldiers and horses under his command.

But there are more and more emergency documents, which have exceeded the capabilities of Zhu Xiewei.

"If this continues, the Great Xia will be completely chaotic before the gate of heaven is opened!"

Nangong Shuo's face sank like water, and he never thought that so many evil spirits had been lurking in the Great Xia territory before he knew it.

Li Qingshan looked in the direction of the palace and sighed: "We can only count on him, but I don't know if he can hold on."

In the depths of the imperial palace, Song Yun was consecrating the Shanhe Cauldron with all his strength.

In order to catch up with the progress, he slapped his chest with a palm and spit out a mouthful of blood into the cauldron.

His vitality was already exhausted, but now he was gulping blood, and his face was even more haggard.

Song Yun raised his head again, and swallowed more than a dozen pills like jelly beans, barely maintaining his state.

The appearance of Tianmen disrupted all plans.

After killing the emperor originally, Song Yun could persist for another year and a half, and stabilize the situation together with Nan Gongshuo and Li Qingshan, so that Xie Chong had no chance to take advantage of it.

In this way, even if Great Xia perishes, it will not suddenly become a chaotic world where the people cannot live.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Tianmen came out, the situation immediately became critical.

"I didn't expect that it was me who caused the century-old troubled times."

Song Yun stared at Shanhe Ding, shook his head and smiled wryly.

It can only be said that the past is already fixed, even if he wants to change anything, he will only create history by accident.

The white light of Tianmen shone on his aging face.

"There is no point in worrying about these things now, let's concentrate on completing the last task of this era."

rumbling...

The Yangcheng Earthquake trembled!
The officials and civilians who had just evacuated outside the city were startled. They turned around and looked at the rickety Yangcheng, terrified in their hearts.

Yangcheng has stood for 4 years without any accidents. In people's hearts, it is as eternal as the emperor.

Now that the invincible emperor is dead, is Yangcheng also going to fall?

"Father, look, it's flying!" A doll suddenly pointed in front of her and shouted in a childish voice.

Under the watchful eyes of millions of people, the entire Yangcheng rose from the ground, slowly rising amidst the scattered smoke and dust, and the bottom completely left the ground!
There was an uproar in the crowd.

"Song thief, where are you going to take the capital!" A few ministers couldn't help shouting, but most of them looked at the Tianmen in the sky, thoughtful, and did not speak.

"Get up!" Li Qingshan and Nangongshuo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing Yangcheng rising steadily.

It is unimaginable how terrifying the pressure is to lift such a huge city to a high altitude.

Originally, the two of them wanted to help, but Song Yun refused, saying that they had to rely on them to stabilize the situation.

"It's a pity, General Song." Nan Gongshuo couldn't help but sigh.

The number one swordsman who was so glamorous back then, now bears the infamy and incomprehension of the world, is about to die silently in the empty Yangcheng.

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly, "Song Xuan's actions are always unexpected, but there are always deep meanings, and there are many methods, it is not so easy to die."

Nangong Shuo glanced at him, "You seem to know him very well?"

"It should be. I don't remember clearly, but I just have such an impression." Li Qingshan shrugged.

From 4 years ago to the present, based on 100 years of life, he has reincarnated at least [-] lives. It is good to remember these.

Nangong Shuo was dubious, "I hope so."

Both of them knew how bad Song Yun's condition was. His vitality was almost exhausted, and he still had to raise the huge Yangcheng to high altitudes. Would he still be able to survive?

Driven by Shanhe Ding, Yangcheng is rising faster and faster, setting off gusts of wind and approaching the sky continuously.

Song Yun hung above the imperial city, with white robe and white hair, a long sword across his waist, and stared at the gate of heaven with cold eyes.

At this time, Tianmen has expanded to a radius of tens of miles, and the white light is connected into one piece.

Apart from Yangcheng, there is really no other treasure that can block this opening.

Behind Tianmen, the figures of Kongming Immortal Venerable and others were already clearly visible, as if they could cross the threshold and descend to the world in the next moment.

These "immortals" showed strange smiles, looking forward to the next "big meal".

Suddenly seeing a huge monster approaching, everyone was stunned.

Also stunned, there were people all over the world.

"Look, what is flying in the sky?"

"It seems to be a... city?"

"How is it possible, how could the city fly to the sky..."

Many evil beings who were wreaking havoc vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly raised their heads, staring at the huge black shadow in the sky.

On Jiannan Road, Zhang Yue is struggling to fight a city lord.

The city lord has been possessed by a heavenly ghost and is extremely difficult to deal with.

Zhang Yue was in danger several times, and the more she fought, the harder she worked, and she realized that she might be in danger.

At this moment, a huge black shadow appeared in the sky, attracting the attention of the city lord.

"Death!" Zhang Yue seized the precious opportunity, counterattacked with one blow, and sat on the ground panting heavily.

She looked up at the sky, staring at the black shadow, and murmured:

"In the end what happened?"

"What the hell happened?" is the question many people are asking.

They didn't know that the emperor was dead, they just felt that there was a sudden chaos around them, and fighting was everywhere.

After the huge black shadow rose in the sky, the chaos seemed to stop suddenly.

The next moment, figures flew up from the ground and rushed to the sky at the same time!
Zhang Yue noticed these figures, her eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help but loudly warn:
"There is something evil!"

Li Qingshan, Nangongshuo, the governors of various provinces, senior generals... the surviving strongmen of the Great Xia all noticed this scene.

More than 30 venerables possessed by evil spirits are flying into the sky at the fastest speed!

Their goal is Yangcheng in the sky!
"Quick, go up and help!" Li Qingshan and Nangong Shuo were shocked, and immediately jumped into the air to support Song Yun.

But he was stopped by a space trap halfway.

As for the strong men from all over the place, they haven't figured out the situation yet. Most of them just stood there and didn't make a move. Even if a few people wanted to help, they were quickly blocked. They couldn't stop so many evil spirits from flying into the air.

"It's over." Li Qingshan and Nangongshuo looked at Yangcheng in the sky, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Once Yangcheng fails to block the Tianmen, the disaster of annihilation will begin.

The people staring blankly at the sky have not yet realized that a catastrophe is imminent!

"Cough cough."

Suddenly there was a coughing sound in the air, like an elderly man lying on a hospital bed, he couldn't help coughing lightly when a gust of wind blew.

The old cough was extremely penetrating, and it echoed endlessly in the sky for a while.

When Zhang Yue heard this voice, she muttered in her heart, "Why does it sound a bit like Song Lan?"

The next moment, a figure in white clothes and white hair slowly flew out of the Yangcheng Imperial Palace.

Song Yun kept coughing, as if he would die of old age at any moment.

However, the cold light in his eyes is still extremely sharp!
Looking down, dozens of figures are rapidly approaching, and faint black air and red light appear and disappear.

Song Yun shook his head disdainfully.

"Only this few people, still want to stop me?"

In the clear sound, the long sword was unsheathed.

Under the vast sky, above the giant floating city.

The white clothes swelled, and a sword flew across the sky.

Song Yun let out a long howl, the sound suppressed the clouds, and the wind scattered.

The cyan sword glow appeared in the air like a thunderbolt.

The air of endless slaughter and the cold meaning of annihilation completely erupted in the sword force.

Sword Five, Broken Stars!

Sword Seven, destroy ghosts and gods!

Combining the two styles, the invisible sword energy and the tangible sword gang poured out at the same time, drawing a beautiful curtain in the air, rolling up more than 30 possessed venerables, and splashing blood-colored plum blossoms.

These evil spirits tried their best to stop them, but failed to cause any waves.

A sky-shattering sword appeared in front of the world, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the horrified eyes of the world, the black shadow resembling a city continued to rise, facing the white light all over the sky.

boom--

Amidst the loud noise, the white light and black shadow disappeared together!
The sky is blue and picturesque, calm as water.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

"Song Lan, that's Song Lan..." Zhang Yue stared blankly at the sky, feeling something in her heart.

That mysterious and powerful colleague seems to have left forever.

It came suddenly and left suddenly, as if it was just a passerby of this era.

Li Qingshan and Nangongshuo cupped their hands against the sky, saying in unison:
"Good morning, General Song."

……

Anxi, in the void invisible to the naked eye.

The turbulent airflow swirls and rolls, driving countless small light spots, slowly gathering in one place, and gradually forming a human body.

Head and neck, chest and abdomen, limbs, facial features...

The surface of the body shimmers, like a precious jade, the skin is translucent, and the glass-like flesh and blood can be seen inside.

Finally, the human body was shaped, and the eyes slowly opened.

Song Yun woke up and stretched his limbs, "How long has it been?"

A group of real and illusory chaotic light and shadow appeared on the opposite side, and replied:
"Five years."

"Try not to do this next time. Reshaping the heavenly spirit body consumes a lot of energy. I don't have enough energy to complete it a few times."

Song Yun smiled, "That is to say, how many more chances are there? Don't panic."

The heavenly spirit body created by the system is his biggest trump card against the emperor.

Others overuse the secret technique, their vitality will be exhausted, and they will die soon.

But he has a system to help him, even if this body decays again, as long as he is not dead, he can return to the system space and reshape it!
(End of this chapter)