On top of the city wall, the flag of the Dagan royal family fluttered in the wind.

Jiang Li held the Emperor Sword in his hand and with a flash, he chopped off the head of an Asura who was rushing to the top of the city wall.

Her spiritual sense swept over and found that a dense crowd of demon Buddhas had already climbed up to the top of the city wall. She ordered the surrounding shadow guards:

"Quick, you don't need to protect me. Divide into three teams and kill them all!"

"Your Majesty, no. We must stay by your side to protect you..." Dao Nu's face was full of worry. His Majesty had sent out almost all of the Shadow Guards and Mirror Guards around him for support, and now there were only more than 20 people around him.

If you send out more Shadow Guards, Your Majesty will definitely be in danger.

If it was during normal times, it would be fine, but it would be impossible for anyone other than a powerful eighth-grade expert to touch His Majesty in the slightest.

But now Jiang Li has gone through half of the sacrifice ceremony, and His Majesty is now very weak and absolutely cannot be protected by anyone.

Jiang Li's voice was weak, but incredibly firm: "Go quickly—the city wall is about to be lost, and it will be difficult to take it back."

"Okay, let's charge forward. But Your Majesty, you must retreat to the defensive fortress behind. It's too dangerous here..."

"No need to say more. I am here, where the imperial flag is. The soldiers know that I am fighting alongside them, so their morale is naturally high. I have a protective magic weapon, so I will be fine. Go quickly. You must not disobey my order!"

Dao Nu knew Jiang Li's temper very well. He could only grit his teeth and point at the two Shadow Guards.

"You two stay here, and the rest, follow me and kill them. Let's finish this quickly!"

"yes--"

Dao Nu led the other Shadow Guards and charged forward directly, but they naturally did not dare to go far away. If Jiang Li was in danger, they could come back to support him at any time.

After Jiang Li killed several more celestial beings, this part of the city was temporarily safe. She looked out and saw a dense crowd of people everywhere, making it difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.

Further away, there was a battle between Marshal Li Zhenjiang and the Thousand-Handed Buddha.

Now the Great Wall Army and the Imperial Guards have all come out, and even the Shenji Camp has begun to charge.

Fortunately, the Shenji Battalion's combat power was strong enough, and they had not been dispersed in the huge battlefield. But despite this, Jiang Li also understood that his side's chances of winning were too small.

Those believers and Rakshasas are nothing, but those demon Buddhas dancing in the air, each of them wearing colorful ribbons, like celestial maidens, are the ones who kill people invisibly.

"His Majesty--"

At this moment, in the distant sky, Ji Bu came stepping on flying calligraphy and paintings.

When Ji Bu landed on the top of the city wall, he was stunned when he saw Jiang Li, and almost thought he had recognized the wrong person.

Jiang Li used to be young and naturally beautiful, and was a well-deserved goddess. But now, wrinkles have appeared on Jiang Li's face, and she looks like she is almost forty years old.

Those who didn't know her might have thought she wasn't the current empress, but rather the concubine of a previous emperor, or a well-maintained wife.

"Ji Daru. How is the battle going on your side?" Jiang Li asked quickly.

Ji Bu quickly took out the paper cranes without further ceremony. "Your Majesty, we can still hold on over there. This character was passed down to me by Lin Che. It's just one character. It must be extremely important. Take a look. It's most likely for you."

Jiang Li looked at that word and couldn't help but frown slightly:

"Death? What does that mean?"

“I don’t know either. But Lin Che is in the treasure of destiny, and he was able to send me a word to prove that he is still alive. But he wrote the word ‘dead’. Could it be… he is saying that Yuan Hei Di has, has…” Ji Bu also knew the seriousness of the matter, and he did not finish the last sentence.

Jiang Li slowly shook his head and said quickly, "The only one who can seal the fortune treasure is Yuan Hei Di, and he is not dead. If it is something inside, Lin Che would not ask us for help, and we would not be able to help him at all. On the contrary, he should be worried about our battle situation..."

Jiang Li looked at the word again, then looked at the battlefield ahead.

If only one word can be transmitted, it proves that this word is extremely crucial.

Suddenly, Jiang Li's delicate body trembled, and a thought flashed through her mind, and she blurted out:

"Could it be that he wants to..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Li immediately reached into his waist and took out two hidden sky bags. He casually handed one of them to Ji Bu:

"Quick, use the righteous energy to open the Heaven-Cang Bag."

As she spoke, she had already used her secret method to forcibly destroy the restriction on the Cangtian Bag in her hand.

These two sky-hiding bags were given to her by Lin Che before she entered the Fortune Treasure Vault.

If her guess was correct, then what she was looking for must be in one of these two hidden bags.

"Your Majesty, what are you looking for?" Ji Bu was a great scholar, so it was very easy for him to open the Cangtian bag. But after opening it, he looked into the Cangtian bag and saw many treasures. But he didn't know what His Majesty Jiang Li was looking for?

"Undead Ancestral Bones!"

As soon as Jiang Li finished speaking, the Cangtian Bag in her hand trembled slightly.

A black bone flew out with a whoosh. She grabbed the bone with one hand and felt a chill in her hand. It was the bone of the undead that could summon the dead.

Ji Bu's eyes widened suddenly. "Undead ancestral bones? No way. This is for summoning the undead. Those undead can't tell friend from foe, and will even kill their own people."

Jiang Li was surprisingly confident: "I believe Lin Che must have his own reasons for saying this. If we can summon an army of undead, we can win."

"It still won't work. Lin Che's righteous spirit has been shaken. Even if he can summon the undead from a distance, what if he doesn't want to keep his righteous spirit? He himself will become an undead." Ji Bu still stretched out his hand to stop him.

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