I really became a king.

Chapter 619: The Three Armies in White Attack the Imperial Capital

However, as the figure fell from the city wall, a long roar filled with grief and indignation pierced the sky and resounded over the Dali Imperial Capital.

But before Jiang Yi could make any move, the figure that was falling like a leaf suddenly started to burn fiercely, and before it landed on the ground, it had completely dissipated in the air.

The whistling sound became even more sorrowful, accompanied by tears falling into the sky.

Hearing this long, grief-stricken roar, many figures on the city walls of Dali Imperial Capital felt a jolt in their hearts, knowing that a war was inevitable.

With the death of that figure, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the Dali Imperial Capital and the Western Frontier Yi Palace. Only one of them can survive.

At the same time, many people began to feel uneasy. This was definitely the most failed decision since the two sides started fighting. It might even arouse Prince Yi's murderous intent. Once the city was broken, the entire Dali Capital might be flooded with blood.

At the same time, they all secretly admired the other's chastity. They would rather leave no bones after death than let their bodies fall into the hands of the Dali Imperial Capital, so that their sons would no longer have to worry.

The army of Prince Yi's Mansion under the imperial capital of Dali knelt in complete silence.

Next to the flag of King Dali, a white flag was slowly erected. Although it was just a simple piece of white cloth, it was a signal.

Among the millions of troops of Prince Yi's palace, white flags were raised one after another, ten miles long, and the three armies were dressed in white, a vast expanse of white...

At this moment, Jiang Yi, with tears falling into the sky, kowtowed deeply towards the place where the figure disappeared:

"Mother, I am an unfilial son..." Then he lay on the ground for a long time without moving.

But everyone could feel from his figure that a murderous intent was accumulating and rising little by little, and a tremendous hatred emanated from his body.

At this time, not only people on the city wall of Dali Imperial Capital, but even Mu Xiruo, the Eight Ancestors of Dali, Dong Chengyang and others from Prince Yi's Mansion were trembling with fear.

They were afraid that the motionless figure kneeling on the ground would issue an order to "massacre the city". If that happened, the lineage of Prince Yi's Mansion in Western Xinjiang would lose their loyalty to Dali and the entire vast continent.

But because of the biting coldness emanating from Jiang Yi, no one dared to step forward to persuade him, including Mo Li, Mu Xiruo, Zhu Wuyan and other people closest to him.

Finally, a figure stood up, holding the Dali King's flag, and issued an order for a decisive battle to the Yiwang Mansion's army: "Three armies, listen to my order: kill the false emperor to comfort my grandmother's spirit in heaven!"

Many people in the imperial capital of Dali, regardless of their camp, secretly breathed a sigh of relief because Prince Yi's Palace did not issue an order to massacre the city after all.

"kill!"

Ten miles of white banners, three armies in white, one after another, military formations rose from the ground, covering the sky and the sun. The millions of troops of Prince Yi's Palace, with murderous intent, led by the eight ancestors of Dali, Dong Chengyang, Tian Buyi and other powerful people, attacked the Dali Imperial Capital.

Even Patriarch Huaihua and Fulong took action, because they all understood that in order to win this decisive battle, the first step was to break the city defense formation.

Whether it is the secular world or the secular sects, they will build a protective formation in their own city or sect. This is also the last resort of a force.

However, it is very difficult to break through a sect-level protective formation. It requires the joint efforts of many powerful people in the eighth realm.

Of course, there is another method, which is the military formation. It was with the help of the military formation that the secular dynasty was able to suppress the secular sects and force them to close off their mountains and remain there.

As for the imperial capital of Dali, the city was also on full alert at this time. The sky was filled with array lights, and the city defense formation was activated to the extreme.

No one can afford to lose at this stop.

Especially the Dali Imperial Capital, if it loses, it will completely lose its orthodox status. However, the Western Frontier Yiwang Mansion can still retreat to the Western Frontier and continue to rule with the help of natural barriers.

In this way, millions of troops from Prince Yi's palace launched a siege.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of troops from the northern border also arrived at the city of Dali Imperial Capital. There were nearly two million troops, with white flags and white silk scarves, and the military formation covered the sky and the sun, surrounding the Dali Imperial Capital.

Everyone understands that this battle will be the most brutal one since the founding of the Dali Dynasty, even more brutal than the battle in the Red Drought Land some time ago.

Because of the existence of the city defense formation, the entire Dali Imperial Capital is a huge meat grinder. It all depends on which side has a stronger will and who can hold on to the end.

Jiang Yi had already stood up, looking coldly at the Dali Imperial Capital a hundred meters away, surrounded by eight thousand Youfeng Cavalrymen guarding the area, and one hundred thousand imperial soldiers silently following around. "Your Highness, now the various prefectures and states of the Dali Empire are undercurrents. Once the news of your return spreads, more prefectures and states will surely raise troops to respond. It is better to stop the troops for the time being, and wait until the momentum is gathered before fighting again." Mu Xiruo stood beside him and gently persuaded.

Although Mo Li didn't say anything, he just looked at Jiang Yi quietly, and a hint of pity flashed in his usually cold eyes.

Even if they could capture the imperial capital of Dali at this stop, Prince Yi's Palace would suffer heavy losses.

Today, war is raging in the Dali Dynasty, and the capital of Dali is already on the verge of collapse. Instead of paying a heavy price to capture the capital of Dali, it is better to retreat to Humen Pass and wait for the opportunity.

The current Dali Dynasty has not yet reached the point of collapse, but it is not far away. With the appearance of their own prince, more and more prefectures and states will join the Yiwang Mansion.

In the final analysis, the time for the rise of Prince Yi's Mansion in Western Xinjiang is still too short. Even if it waits another five years, with the Luofu Cave Heaven, the Royal Kongtong Academy and the Taimang Tribe, Prince Yi's Mansion will grow into a behemoth.

Five years is actually a very short time, and Prince Yi’s Palace can definitely afford to wait.

Jiang Yi did not say anything, but silently watched the army of Prince Yi's Mansion attacking the city wall of Dali Imperial Capital under the cover of military formations. As Dali Imperial Capital counterattacked, the soldiers of Western Xinjiang fell like dumplings.

But the front row still followed and rushed to the top of the city wall fearlessly.

"Dad, are many people going to die..." Jiang Youning asked with tears in his eyes.

Jiang Yi reached out and gently touched the back of his daughter's head: "Youning, you have to remember that outside the wild continent, the situation we humans face will be even more tragic, but as long as there is one person alive, we must fight on, otherwise we will really only be slaves."

He thought of the world of immortals. In the huge Qingyun Sect, there was not a single human being in the inner and outer sects. Even in the secular world, life was worthless.

"Isn't peace good? Why do we have to fight each other..."

"Peace? The prerequisite is that you have to be strong enough! In the great struggle of the world, to put it bluntly, it's the law of the jungle!"

Jiang Yi looked down at his daughter and saw that her eyes were already covered with a layer of mist. He patted her shoulder and said, "Forget it. There is no need to make such a fearless sacrifice now. It's time to end it..."

His aura surged, and he became like a mountain, filled with an air of domineering majesty.

"It's time to let you know that the world has actually changed..."

As he finished speaking, the Sun and Moon wheels appeared under his feet, turning into a pair of fire wheels that spewed out dark green flames, slowly lifting him up in the air, and a sword disk was spinning above his head.

Thirty-six shadowless swords emerged from the sword disk and transformed into purple streams of light that surrounded his body, ready to strike.

"This……"

From the beginning to the end, the Dali Imperial Capital had been paying attention to Jiang Yi. After seeing this scene, they were stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

Why? Because what Jiang Yi showed at this time was not secular martial arts, but authentic secular cultivation techniques.

"This is impossible!"

It is a recognized fact in the Wild Continent that magic and martial arts cannot be practiced together. Only the secular sects can practice the art of secular cultivation. But now...

Everyone's cognition was completely overturned.

Practicing both magic and martial arts, which force in the entire wild continent can compete with the Prince Yi's Palace in the Western Frontier?

By then, all the great masters of secular martial arts and otherworldly cultivation will gather under Prince Yi's Mansion, and the entire Wild Continent will prostrate itself at its feet.

"Jiang Zhenyi, don't waste the lives of innocent people. Come out and fight me fairly to the death!"

Jiang Yi's voice was very soft, but it was like rolling thunder, spreading throughout the entire Dali Imperial Capital.

Many people turned their eyes towards Jiang Zhenyi. The winner will be the king and the loser will be the villain. This is a duel between emperors!

(End of this chapter)