Wu Dynasty's final resistance shocked the entire Tianwu Continent.
Their old saint used the luck he had absorbed in the Wu Dynasty for thousands of years and the sealing formation he had traded with the Fox Clan to fight the Evil Tiger King, resulting in a lose-lose situation with no winner.
King Shahu was trapped in the capital of Wu Dynasty. He was powerless to vent his anger, and the entire capital was razed to the ground.
However, he was still unable to shake that great formation!
Behind the capital, a little girl looked at the collapsed palace, her fists clenched, her eyes filled with grief and anger.
King Shahu, I will definitely come back to find you!
Lin Yun also withdrew Yan Jing.
I really didn't expect that the final fate of the entire Wu Dynasty would be to use the whole country's destiny to perish together with the Evil Tiger King.
However, how long can this sealing formation suppress the Evil Tiger King, a super powerful being who has achieved sainthood in the flesh?
Nobody knows.
Xiao Sheng and other people who originally belonged to the Wu Dynasty City Lord all covered their faces.
Although they had some complaints about Emperor Wu's rule, it had nothing to do with the Wu Dynasty.
The annihilation of Emperor Wu and the old saint also directly announced the demise of the Wu Dynasty.
By then, people from other countries will certainly extend their claws to the Wu Dynasty and divide it all up!
They couldn't understand what the point was of using the country's luck to suppress the Evil Tiger King.
Did the Emperor finally come to his senses? Before his death, he wanted to do one last good deed for the surviving people of the Wu Dynasty?
It is said that the imperial family is the most ruthless.
They will not exchange their right to rule for people who have nothing to do with them.
Lin Yun also sighed, and also couldn't understand why Emperor Wu did this.
If he had not dissipated all his luck and had let the old saint lead him to escape directly, there might still be some possibility of restoring the country.
As the saying goes, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
If you carry good luck and travel around to gain experience, you may be able to achieve the status of a saint.
In the Tianwu Continent, luck is an illusory thing.
No one can truly grasp that power, but it exists in reality.
"From now on, the entire Wu Dynasty will only have our Xuanwu City left. Everyone, there is no more Evil Tiger King in the outside world, only a million-strong beast tide. If you still want to do something for the Wu Dynasty, I will not stop you."
Lin Yun's gaze swept over those people who had the most sorrowful expressions when they saw the fall of the Wu Dynasty.
Among them is Xiao Sheng.
The latter let out a long sigh, as if he had made a decision that went against his heart.
"City Lord Lin, Xiao Sheng dares to ask you to send troops to the southern border! To wipe out the beast tide!"
Now, the Evil Tiger King has been sealed, and the cities occupied by monsters are still falling.
There must be many survivors among them.
At this time, Xuanwu City, the only city, has reason to stand up.
Of course, lending a helping hand is a favor.
It is our duty to continue watching the tigers fight.
No one can make decisions for Lin Yun.
The young city lord shook his head slightly.
An expression of hard-to-conceal disappointment appeared on the faces of the loyal and unyielding ministers of the Wu Dynasty below.
He stood up and said:
"I won't lead the troops out of the city, but as I said just now, if you want to contribute more, I won't stop you."
As he spoke, he threw a tiger talisman to Xiao Sheng.
"For every death, you must give me one thousand spirit stones! If you have the ability to prevent them from losing even one person, you will lead the Divine Armor Army when you return."
Then his brows furrowed, and he scolded harshly:
"Anyone who wants to leave the city to annihilate the monsters must obey Xiao Sheng's orders and not act on their own! Otherwise, Commander Xiao has the right to execute them first and report later!"
Although there was excitement on the faces of the others, they were mostly confused.
The main reason is that what City Lord Lin said was too vague.
Where is the God Armor Army? Why do we have to pay Spirit Stones for every death?
You know, Lin Yun didn't tell these people about the 100,000 Divine Armor Army. Today he just let the Divine Armor Army show its might for the first time.
But he didn't explain. The Divine Armor Army is easy to find. It depends on whether they can understand it.
"Before, our Xuanwu City was weak and could not compete with other forces. After you go out, you must show the momentum and prestige of Xuanwu City!"
Everyone was speechless for a while.
Xuanwu City has a true saint, a fox girl who is as powerful as the saint, and a city lord whose fighting ability is unknown.
With such strength, you still call yourself weak?
Then there will be no powerful force in the entire Tianwu Continent.
Maybe the big guys have a different perspective from us ants.
After Lin Yun left, Xiao Sheng stroked the tiger talisman in his hand.
He always felt that there was an extremely powerful murderous aura on this tiger talisman.
It’s like hundreds of thousands of skilled and capable soldiers are charging towards you.
That kind of iron-blooded and murderous edge was something that the former Lord of Beiguan City, who had fought the most monsters, had never seen before.
Could it be that the Divine Armor Army is inside this tiger talisman?
The spiritual pool in the back mountain.
Lin Yun sat cross-legged, wanting to continue sensing the heaven and earth and grasp the power of the laws of space.
However, his mind was full of confusion and he could not concentrate on cultivation.
“Bang!”
A warm hand pressed on his head, blocking his divine sense.
"The aura is mixed, the spiritual energy is wandering without rules. In this state, you still want to grasp the power of the law. Aren't you afraid of going astray?"
Lin Yun opened his eyes, and the raging spiritual energy returned to his body again.
I just practiced for so long, but it was really useless.
The Sword Saint Wu Tian was sitting in front of him, holding an exquisite fishing rod made of branches, fishing in the spirit pond.
The spirit pool is full of spiritual energy and has absorbed many spiritual objects.
He uses a rod without bait, only hoping that those who are willing to take the bait will do so.
Lin Yun clasped his fists and thanked him, then sat down next to the great sage's legs.
"The crisis in Xuanwu City has subsided. There will be no more attacks on Xuanwu City. I don't know what you are worried about. It's all in vain."
Warriors all believe in the clarity of thoughts.
If you understand, you will get what you want.
If you don’t understand, you won’t be able to make progress.
“Senior, if one does not worry about the near and far, he must have long-term concerns.”
Lin Yun let out a sigh of relief.
Although the Evil Tiger King has been sealed, how long can he remain sealed?
The wealthy Wu Dynasty has completely become ownerless. What kind of powerful warriors will it attract?
What should we do if they also set their sights on Xuanwu City by then?
Wu Tian Sword Saint naturally wouldn't bother with these matters. He asked:
"Why? Are you afraid of trouble?"
"I'm not afraid, but I'm no longer a free man who can feed his entire family. I can't escape easily, otherwise the people of Xuanwu City will suffer."
"No one has come yet, and you've already thought of so much?"
The Sword Saint Wu Tian cursed angrily.
"As the city lord, you must give it some thought."
Lin Yun chuckled and did not argue with the Sword Saint anymore.
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