I really became a king.

Chapter 582 I Can't Rest Without Taking Action
At this time, Wusun Miao was like a crazy war god, fighting against ten at a time, and it was hard to distinguish the winner with more than a dozen eighth-level powerful men including the Dali Ten Ancestors.

This scene shocked the entire Star-Moon City. It was the first time in history that a cultivator at the peak of the Seventh Realm could fight against more than a dozen of the strongest men in the Eighth Realm.

It completely breaks the division of people's realms of cultivation. You must know that the eighth realm is the highest level that can be achieved in this world at present, and it is simply not something that can be rivaled by the seventh realm.

But now, Wusun Miao is not at a disadvantage at all.

However, many powerful people in Xingyue City have sensed that there is a pungent smell of blood on Wusun Miao's body. It should be that he has sucked a lot of lives with the help of the evil sacrificial forbidden technique.

"Your Majesty..."

Seeing that the two sides were fighting to a standstill, the dozen or so strongest men on the side of Prince Yi's Mansion were actually at a loss as to what to do.

The originally majestic and steep Xingyue Mountain had become fragmented, and the collapse had begun to slowly spread to the entire Xingyue City. Dong Chengyang opened his mouth and asked for instructions.

However, before he could finish his words, Jiang Yi raised his hand to stop him.

Although the Ten Ancestors of Dali were unable to do anything to Wusun Miao, the other side also could not say anything about the Ten Ancestors of Dali. It can only be said that the fight was evenly matched.

Jiang Yi stood quietly in the courtyard, looking up at the Xingyue Mountain that was flashing with lightning and thunder, as if waiting for something.

All the living beings in Xingyue City, including the eighth-level powerful people like Fulong, felt that their vitality was draining away faster and faster.

An eerie scarlet blood light was emitting from the secret room in Xingyue Mountain, and the five production mansions surrounding it were also undergoing some kind of transformation at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What a domineering sacrifice technique! What a grand deal!" Jiang Yi said in a low voice.

With the support of millions of lives in the entire Xingyue City, the ninth-grade mansion and five high-quality mansions are evolving rapidly.

The ninth-grade mansion among them is slowly merging with the entire Star-Moon City. Once the transformation is completed, it will be completely integrated with the Star-Moon City.

All living beings in Xingyue City will be kept in the Ninth-Rank Mansion like "livestock", like the walking dead.

As for the five first-grade mansions, they will transform into "Sumeru Mansion"!
Owning a million-dollar city and five "Sumeru Palaces" at the same time is really a big deal, but the process is too bloody.

At this moment in Xingyue City, everyone had a premonition of something, especially when the Ninth-Rank Mansion, which was rolling with scarlet blood, carried five high-quality mansions that were as crystal clear as warm jade and slowly rose above Xingyue Mountain. The whole Xingyue City was shrouded in despair.

At first there were scattered cries, then they slowly gathered together, and finally the whole Xingyue City was crying.

Dong Chengyang looked sad. He couldn't bear it, but he was powerless.

"Your Majesty, Wusun Miao has already merged with the Star-Moon City through the Ninth-Rank Mansion. The situation is irreversible. I'm afraid we won't have any chance of winning if we continue to fight..."

The Ghost Lord Fang Yue had already left Xingyue Mountain and came to the dilapidated courtyard at some point, and whispered some advice to Jiang Yi.

Fulong also smiled bitterly and shook his head, and advised: "Your Highness, there is still a long time to come, why not evacuate Xingyue City first."

Wusun Miao has officially begun to sacrifice the Star-Moon City. Most living creatures will become sacrifices, but those who are the strongest in the eighth realm are not worried.

It is entirely possible to protect the troops of Prince Yi's Mansion and evacuate first. Of course, it is impossible to escape unscathed, and a number of people will die.

Including the [Phantom Wind Riders] who had already stationed in Xingyue Mountain, they would probably lose most of them. But it was better than staying here and being captured by Wusun Miao who had completed the sacrifice.

Jiang Yi just stared at Xingyue Mountain without saying anything.

Ghost Lord Fang Yue, Fu Long, Dong Chengyang and others looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly, thinking that their prince could not get over this tragic defeat. However, they did not continue to persuade him, and all stood quietly beside Jiang Yi.

The fierce battle on Xingyue Mountain continued. As the forbidden sacrificial technique progressed, Wusun Miao's fighting power became stronger and stronger, but Dali Shizu and others had nothing to worry about. With their strength, even if the opponent finally completed the evolution, they could still sneak away, but they would have to pay some price.

Slowly, more and more figures gathered in the dilapidated courtyard, including Prince Yi's Consort Mo Li, Northern Frontier's Mu Xiruo, and Yinshan Sect's Zhu Wuyan all came.

The three of them stood silently beside Jiang Yi, but did not pay attention to the fighting on Xingyue Mountain. Instead, they looked at Jiang Yi with some concern.

They were worried that Jiang Yi would not be able to bear the blow of this failure.

After all, in order to capture the Star-Moon City, Prince Yi's Mansion had spent all its resources, and also paid huge favors to invite the strongest people from all sides to help.

If they fail, a large number of strong men in the upper three realms of Prince Yi’s Mansion will surely die, which is already a serious blow.

The most important thing is that the foothold that Prince Yi's Mansion has worked so hard to open up in the Yinshan Realm will be completely destroyed. After their success, Wusun Miao and the Five Tribes Alliance will not let the Taimang tribe go.

"Let's go home and start over." Mo Li reached out and took Jiang Yi's fingers, saying softly.

“Yes, let’s go home. I don’t want my Yinshan Sect anymore. I will merge it directly into Prince Yi’s Palace.” The tone of Zhu Wuyan, the leader of Yinshan Sect, remained the same.

"In fact, we didn't fail. It was just a strategic retreat. One day he will return to Yinshan Realm with the power of the entire wild continent. Then we can have a good fight." Mu Xiruo of Beijiang showed her gentle side, which was rare.

Jiang Yi shook his head: "No hurry, wait a little longer."

Mu Xiruo and the others opened their mouths, but ultimately stopped trying to persuade them. They just quietly accompanied Jiang Yi as they looked at the ruined Xingyue Mountain from afar.

At this time, all the fighting inside and outside the entire Xingyue City had ended.

The Ape-Man Northern Tribe Alliance, the Tauren Blackrock Tribe, the Kobold Tailie Tribe, as well as smaller tribes such as the Dwarves, were all staring at the Star-Moon Mountain in silence, without a trace of joy of victory.

However, none of them took the initiative to flee, because they all understood that most of them could not get out of the Star-Moon City. Even if a few leaders had the ability to escape, what could they do?
They are ashamed of abandoning their own tribe and running for their lives!
Most importantly, what if they escaped?
He will certainly be hunted down madly by the Five Clans Alliance, and will not be able to escape death in the end.

However, they were a little surprised that the Lord Taimang did not escape.

"It's started..." Dong Chengyang suddenly murmured in a low voice.

I saw the ninth-grade mansion in the mid-air, emitting blood light, covering the entire Star-Moon City.

It is preparing to devour millions of lives and is also undergoing the final transformation. Once the devouring is completed, Wusun Miao's forbidden sacrificial technique will be completed, and the Star-Moon City and millions of undead souls will evolve into the innate treasure in its body.

As if sensing the impending fate, the entire Star-Moon City was filled with weeping, despair, and the final attachment to life.

"Prince Yi, we must retreat!"

A voice was heard from Xingyue Mountain. It was the voice of Changmei, one of the Ten Ancestors of Dali.

They all understood that now was the end of the matter and there was no going back.

Jiang Yi remained unmoved, but his expression seemed to be struggling, as if he was making a difficult decision.

Everyone was waiting. Jiang Yi's expression gradually calmed down. He had obviously made the final decision. He sighed softly:

"Alas... Never mind. If I don't take action, I will feel uneasy..."

(End of this chapter)