Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

They didn't have Ye Feng's formidable strength. Being able to face the devil army alone, they were like a lone boat amidst a surging tide, unable to protect themselves.    

"Immortal City Lord, let's do this now. . . "    

Yu Lingzi looked at Xian Yuner with a pair of lifeless eyes. He didn't know if he was longing for a way to save her, or if he just wanted to find someone to talk to at this moment of despair.    

"I don't know. "    

Xian Yuner shook her head, her beautiful face still carrying a trace of confusion. She also didn't know what else she could do under these circumstances.    

"Master, killing one devil won't be a loss. Killing two devils will be a profit. We can't surrender without putting up a fight. We can't disgrace Big Brother Ye Feng!"    

Right at this moment, Shen Rou'er said with a stubborn face. She looked at the devil army without any fear. Instead, she was full of unyielding spirit.    

Xian Yun'er was stunned when she saw this. She suddenly realized. . . What Shen Rou'er said was right. Although the enemy was terrifying to the point of making one despair, they couldn't give up on resisting. Even if they died, they would die in battle!    

Such a simple logic. As a master, he actually didn't understand it and needed a disciple to remind him. It was truly too disappointing.    

Xian Yun'er's pretty face became solemn. She drew the sharp sword at her waist and pointed it towards the fiend army below.    

"Medical Kindness Sect's belief is to protect all life. Today, the fiend army suppresses the border, we cannot retreat!"    

Xian Yun'er shouted in a low voice, suddenly turning around to look at the garrison troops kneeling in the city, as well as those commoners.    

"The devil race is going to slaughter your family and friends. All of your precious treasures will be trampled on by the dignity of the Human Clan. And all of you are going to bend your backs and die in humiliation!"    

"Do you still remember the vow you made when you joined the garrison? Didn't you want to fight for your loved ones, for the Human Clan? Why didn't you surrender today!"    

Xian Yun'er's furious roar resounded in the sky above Wutong City as the defending troops raised their heads. Their lifeless eyes gradually lit up as their trembling bodies due to the might of Jiao Gui's slaughter gradually straightened.    

"I, I am not a coward; let's fight them to the death!"    

One of the defending troops stood up, raising his Longsword and roaring furiously. Behind him, his companions stood up one after another, shouting with all their might.    

Having received Ye Feng's advice, she knew that she shouldn't be foolish and kind. Xian Yun'er's gaze swept across the guards who were still lying on the ground and didn't dare to get up to fight. A trace of coldness appeared in her eyes.    

"Those who surrender without standing will be killed without mercy!"    

Xian Yun'er shouted out, and the Longsword in her hand transformed into a cold light that suddenly passed through the bodies of the guards that were kneeling on the ground.    

Hundreds of town guards lost their lives on the spot. This scene shocked the other town guards, and even the civilians in the city.    

All along, Xian Yun'er was like a living Bodhisattva. She had never been ruthless to the Human Clan. No matter how much the Human Clan did to her, she would think of ways to protect the benefits of the Human Clan.    

But now, Xian Yun'er had killed the defending troops with her own hands. She had saved the Human Clan with her own hands.    

"Wutong City is on the brink of life and death. Whether it is the defending troops or the people of the city, regardless of whether they are male or female, old or young, they should still hold their weapons and fight to the end!"    

Xian Yun'er shouted once more as she looked at the people kneeling on the ground, a piercing cold light emanating from her sword, "You should also join in the battle!"    

These words ignited the fire in the hearts of the defending soldiers. They were from the Human Clan, and they were born to be enemies with the devil race.    

Even though they were weak and had been treated as food and livestock by the devil race, they should not accept their fate. They should not surrender to their old enemies. Even if they were moths to the flame, they had to fight with all their might and never surrender!    

"Get up, all of you, get up!"    

A garrison commander roared at the crowd. Even though the person kneeling in front of him was his biological father, he did not hesitate at all and shouted angrily. "Stand up and fight with the demons, or die!"    

The Longsword was waved in the sky, and the snow-white blade shone with a ruthless light. The captain's father looked up at his son in disbelief, muttering something.    

"Chi!"    

The Longsword suddenly stabbed into the limestone floor in front of him. The blade of the sword penetrated deep into the hilt, and the captain looked at his father with red eyes, "If you don't fight, then die!"    

"You have taught me since I was young to live, to do everything in my power to survive!"    

The captain looked at his father's furious gaze and pointed at the civilians kneeling in the city. "But look, what's the point of living like this? We are humans, born with wisdom, and the leaders of all living things. We should not be enslaved and eaten like animals. Even if we want to live, there is no meaning in living like this! "    

" Instead of living in ignorance, we might as well fight to the end!"    

The captain raised the sword in his hand again and aimed it at his father's neck. " If we don't fight, we will die! "    

This scene took place in the entire city. Countless soldiers of the garrison roared as if they had sworn an oath. They demanded everyone to participate in the battle.    

Even if they were like moths to the flame, even if they were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, they still had to fight. They could not give in.    

Having just stored all the Strength of Starry SKy into the kettle formed of the Fallen Water, when they heard the furious roars coming from within Wutong City, their eyes suddenly lit up.    

"Haha! Interesting, these lowly ants actually have the desire to resist! This is great!"    

Jiao Gui looked at Jiao Min and loudly instructed: "Show them the most terrifying side of the fiend race, I want them to despair in their resistance, and finally tear apart all their fantasies and be crushed into meat paste!"    

"Yes!"    

Jiao Min agreed loudly. The kind of leader they had, the type of subordinates they had, he had long become like Jiao Gui, the enemies he longed to resist, using unstoppable power to make them die in eternal despair.    

"Peng!"    

The two great devil armies' attacks swept down like stars in the sky, terrifying attacks smashing apart the city walls, collapsing houses.    

Under the pressure of the defending troops, the civilians who had just picked up their weapons were easily smashed into smithereens, blood splattering everywhere as it landed on the faces of everyone in Wutong City.    

"Damned fiend race!"    

An angry look appeared on Xian Yun'er's face as she suddenly raised her sword and charged out along the shattered city walls. Yu Lingzi and her disciples followed behind her as the defending troops stood in a square formation, steadily catching up.    

Under the belief that they would fight to the end and not hesitate to die, the garrison did not have any fear. Even in the face of the invincible fiend army, they still followed the usual training and formed a formation, advancing towards the enemy like steel.    

"Huh? There is such a beautiful and lowly Human Clan. Interesting. "    

Jiao Min looked at Xian Yun'er who was rushing to the front and his eyes lit up. The aesthetics of the Human Clan was completely different from the majority of the devils.    

In the eyes of the Human Clan, it was beautiful, but the devils found it extremely ugly.    

However, it was different for Jiao Min. He had followed the son of the Devil King for many years. Because the son of the Devil King had the bloodline of a Heavenly Devil, his body shape and appearance were similar to the Human Clan. Instead, he acknowledged the aesthetics of the Human Clan, and so he changed along with him.    

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