The coalition forces led by Wei Yingwu crossed the collapsed city wall.

Go straight to Chang'an.

During the thousand years of the Tang Dynasty's prosperity, Chang'an has always been a benchmark of civilization.

Not to mention the forty-nine small countries around it, whose kings paid tribute and came to the court every year.

It is said that some princes were taken as hostages or came to study. After arriving in Chang'an, they were fascinated by the wealth and customs of Chang'an. They would rather be an ordinary person in the 220 rooms of Chang'an City, where "treasures from all over the world are gathered", than return to their own country, because compared with Chang'an, it was a deserted place of civilization.

The allied forces captured Hangu Pass and razed the city walls of Chang'an in half a day.

The war between monks was so strange in its form. The million-strong army was like an embellishment, but without the million-strong army, the million-strong Dingjia killing formation would not have been able to break through Hangu Pass and Chang'an City.

It seems fast, but once the demons have made all kinds of arrangements and any one of them is missed, the coalition forces would have already been littered with corpses outside Chang'an City.

Because the siege was so swift, the people in Chang'an were not actually disturbed.

Many people were confused and only knew that last night various colored precious lights shone on the top of the city for half the night, accompanied by various sounds. Many people went to watch and said that it was the gods demonstrating the formation.

The residents of Chang'an were well-informed and were not shocked.

However, when I went out this morning, I was about to buy two steaming hot Hu pancakes to go with the mutton soup from last night. As I was thinking about it, my stomach was growling with gluttony. But as soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw soldiers in full armor standing in the street.

Two of the four main avenues in Chang'an City, namely Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong and Baihu, have been occupied by the coalition forces.

The main force of this wave of coalition forces was the Demon-Slaying Army. After all, they were Wei Yingwu's confidants and should have been the first to gain credit for entering the city. Others had no ability or dare to question it.

The True Immortal Kang Xuanlu was like a giant golden Buddha, standing behind Wei Yingwu and firmly pressing down on the coalition forces, enough to quell all discussions.

The Demon-killing Army had a strict military discipline. After entering the city, they did not take a single needle or thread from the people. In Chang'an City, the military discipline was maintained very well. According to the expected plan, they first occupied two main roads, then divided the streets and alleys, and began to eliminate Zhao Er's forces in Chang'an City one by one.

In addition to the masters of Qingshi, Sheji and Danqing sects, they are being specifically ordered to point out the grass by Sui Dao, Lian Tianyi, Tianlang Gong, Lu Wuhua, Dian Jinzi and other masters of the coalition spirit.

There are still tens of thousands of Zhao Er's Protectorate Army in Chang'an City, as well as tens of thousands of Daming Palace's imperial guards and Shenwu Guards.

The Demon-Slaying Army has amazing combat effectiveness, and Zhao Er's Protectorate Army is also a strong army. If they met on the battlefield, it would be a evenly matched contest, but the leader of the Demon-Slaying Army is Wei Yingwu.

After Wei Yingwu entered Chang'an, the emperor's dragon energy was added to his body again. The golden dragon in the Great Sun Dharma Image behind him gradually turned into purple-red. As he was in high spirits, he exuded the aura of a king and a tyrant. Even when he walked on the street like this, it was enough to make ordinary people frightened and want to worship him.

Under the command of Wei Yingwu, Zhao Er's Protectorate Army collapsed at the first blow. Several leading generals were killed in public by Wei Yingwu with the Thunder of the Sun. The emperor's thunder method, which was violent and all-encompassing, further accelerated the collapse of the Protectorate Army.

Half an hour later, the demon-hunting army arrived outside the Daming Palace.

The Daming Palace is also majestic, but without the protection of magic array, it is no different from a paper building.

It’s not that there are no magic arrays, but all the magic arrays in Chang’an City are based on the emperor’s dragon energy. Now that the old dynasty is gone and the new dynasty has not been established, the magic arrays have suddenly lost their foundation.

Looking at the Daming Palace in front of him, and looking at the masters from various sects and tens of thousands of demon-hunting soldiers following behind him.

Wei Yingwu had a sense of unrealistic dream.

He really came this far.

From being a down-and-out cultivator who was running around everywhere five years ago, to today, he has inherited the Mahayana and Wanfa sects and has become a true immortal. In the end, he will have a life-and-death battle with the devil with the whole world at stake. If this life is a miracle, how could it end here?

"Haha, look at me..."

As Wei Yingwu laughed, the purple-gold true dragon energy emerged from the Great Sun Dharma Image behind him, circling around him and carrying him into the air. He raised his hand to the sky, and a ten-foot-long red sword filled with anger, unwillingness, pride and joy condensed in his hand.

"Let's start from the beginning and rebuild the old country!"

A sword over ten feet long, wrapped with the aura of a true dragon, slashed towards the Daming Palace in front of him. The sword carried the dragon aura of the emperor who was submissive to the whole world, as well as the heroic spirit of the mountains and rivers who were filled with anger and unwillingness. The two blended together, and the heroic aura of the emperor made this sword technique unmatched at this time and in this situation.

Many defeated masters from the Qingshi, Sheji and Danqing sects also gathered in the Daming Palace, but no one dared to challenge him with this sword, and they all sighed and avoided it.

boom!

The layers of formations on the Daming Palace were shattered at once like a dream bubble. The sword remained sharp without changing its edge, and it fell straight down into the Daming Palace. The Daming Palace was no match for its mighty sharpness, and was cleaved open with a loud bang.

A huge crack tens of meters high and dozens of meters wide appeared on the wall of the Daming Palace like a fatal wound, and the original top of the city wall had long been shattered.

Everyone in the two armies immediately looked at him sideways.

The morale of the Demon-Slaying Army rose to its peak, and the soldiers shouted, "Long live, long live, long live!"

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As for the three sects, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

To split the Daming Palace with one sword, one must have the strength of a Loose Immortal, right? !

How could they fight back? The people from the three sects who dodged the sword immediately felt discouraged. Even under the influence of the Demon Lord, they felt that they should not fight anymore, as they were doomed and the Zhao family’s luck was about to end.

And under the Daming Palace.

While commanding the coalition forces to enter the city, Lord Tianlang looked at Sui Dao with a strange expression.

Everyone else was clearing out the remnants of the three sects in the city. Only he and Sui Dao, two masters of the Yuanshen, stayed here with Wei Yingwu.

Lord Tianlang clearly saw that it was Sui Dao who first used the innate Tao seeds to quietly corrode the walls of the Daming Palace, and then Wei Yingwu made this stunning sword move.

He is said to be the immortal of grains in the fields, but his flattery is enough to make him a high-ranking official...

Without mentioning the many emotions in Sirius Tianlang's heart, let's just say that after Wei Yingwu split the wall of Daming Palace with one sword, he glanced at the sky and calculated the time in his mind. It was still nearly two hours before noon.

There is still plenty of time, but we can't be careless.

There is still a wandering immortal demon lord who has not yet appeared.

The soul was powerful, and its divine thoughts connected heaven and earth. After Wei Yingwu broke the paper-like concealing formation on the Daming Palace, he realized that Zhao Er's Xuantian Terrace was located beside Taiye Lake.

"Master Sui, Elder Tianlang, please follow me and gather a group of Yuanshen masters. Together we will go to disrupt Zhao Er's title-conferring ceremony!"

As Wei Ying's five swords broke through the Daming Palace, the people of the three sects lost their will to fight and their defenses were easily broken through. Although the devil was around and no one surrendered, they lacked the will to fight.

On the coalition side, under the call of Sui Dao, masters of Yuanshen continued to gather. When Wei Yingwu arrived at the shore of Taiye Lake, he was protected by more than a dozen Yuanshen.

In front of them, outside the ten-foot-high Xuantian Dharma Platform, there was a black sedan parked.

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