Chapter 358: Destroy the Dagan Empire, the Indomitable Sword Cultivator

Wang He looked deeply into the depths of the palace. For some reason, he always felt uneasy.

After hesitating for a moment, he said solemnly:

"No, let's break the formation quickly, and don't let anything unexpected happen."

Upon hearing this, Yang Moxu and the others frowned. Breaking the formation now would be a waste of their own strength.

This imperial city is so huge that it would definitely consume a lot of energy to maintain this formation, so it would definitely not last too long.

The best strategy is naturally to wait for the formation to be exhausted, and then attack.

Seeing that neither of them moved, Wang He said in a serious tone: "The Dagan Empire has a deep foundation, and they may be brewing some trump cards. Giving them time to prepare now is digging their own graves."

"Also, Master Yang, don't be too confident in your Seven Poison Powder. You know what the Dagan Empire is like. It has existed for a long time, and according to records, there have been several mysterious strong men who appeared to help them solve crises."

"He is not as simple as we see on the surface."

Wang He's words immediately took effect, and the expressions of the two became serious.

It is indeed the case.

The Dagan Empire is very complicated, and they have existed for a very long time, so we have to guard against this.

After thinking carefully for a moment, the two made a decision in their hearts.

Juan Yan immediately said: "This formation is not bad, and ordinary people may not be able to hurt it at all. The three of us will work together to break the formation."

The three looked at each other and nodded to each other.

The next moment.

They exuded terrible power all over their bodies. For ordinary mortals, the Nascent Soul Stage is no different from immortals.

The three Yuanying stage attacked the formation together. The scene was horrifying. Many people in the imperial city could no longer control their fear and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

The three of them attacked for about ten breaths, and cracks immediately appeared in the formation.

There were two Jindan stage in the Dagan Empire. They had survived the previous war. Seeing the three Yuanying stage attack again, despair appeared on their faces.

The formation is about to break!

It's over!

The two of them had less than 30% of their spiritual power, and they were injured, so they didn't look very good.

Under the city wall, Ye Haoran's eyes were firm. He held a long sword like a swordsman who was about to die.

There were many people behind him who were afraid. Seeing Ye Haoran still standing there, the fear in their hearts suddenly dissipated.

"What are you afraid of! At most, I will be a hero again in eighteen years!"

"I will live and die with the Dagan Empire!"

The roars continued to sound, and they were cheering themselves up in this way.

Ye Haoran raised his head and stared at the three Yuanying-stage monks.

Among the three, he was the weakest and the only one he could possibly kill. Although the possibility was still low, he could still kill him if he found the key points and the opportunity.

Today he had made up his mind to die.

However, Ye Haoran did not want to die so aggrievedly. He wanted to give a fatal blow to the monk before he died. Even if he could not kill him, he wanted to make him remember it.

Seeing the cracks on the formation becoming more and more dense, everyone held their breath.

The war is coming again!

Or it can no longer be called a war, but a one-sided crushing.

In the current Dagan Empire, no one can fight against the Yuanying-stage monks, not to mention that the other party is three.

Outside the city.

The third prince was extremely excited. He stared at the formation that was about to break, and was ready to lead the army to attack as soon as the formation was broken.

He was really uneasy if he did not destroy the Dagan Empire.

After a few more breaths, the city was broken.

The fluorescent cover turned into starlight and dissipated in the sky, and the royal family also completely appeared in the eyes of the three major forces.

Yang Moxu turned his head and roared: "Flatten the Dagan Empire!"

The voice spread, and roars of response suddenly rang out in the imperial city.

"Flatten the Dagan Empire!"

"Flatten the Dagan Empire!"

Along with the roar, the sound of neat and rhythmic footsteps and the sound of horses neighing sounded, and 300,000 troops rushed towards the city.

There were many monks who were secretly observing around the imperial city. When they saw this scene, they all shook their heads helplessly.

"The Dagan Empire is really finished!"

"We, a group of cultivators, grew up in the Dagan Empire. Now that the country is destroyed, we just stand by and watch. We really feel guilty."

"So what? We cultivators pursue immortality. It is unnecessary to die for the Dagan Empire."

"You are right, fellow Daoist. We were born from the mountains and rivers. Even if the country is destroyed, the mountains and rivers will remain. Without the Dagan Empire, there are other forces. You don't need to be too burdened."

Many people are heartbroken, while others are very indifferent. They don't care about the demise of the Dagan Empire at all, as if they are really just spectators.

After the city was broken.

Yang Moxu and the other two looked at each other, and did not immediately rush to the palace, but prepared to see if there was any accident.

They have all grown step by step to the present, so they are naturally more cautious.

The Dagan Empire has a strong foundation, and it may have some trump cards. If you rush into the palace rashly, you may fall into the trap.

The best way is to wait until the imperial city is completely under control, and then send those martial artists to rush into the palace to test the situation.

The armies of the three major forces entered the imperial city, and the war began completely.

"Kill!"

The remaining fighting force in the imperial city rushed towards the 300,000 troops, but there were cultivators in the three major sects, and they immediately stopped many people.

Cultivators against cultivators, martial artists against martial artists.

Ye Haoran's eyes were deep, and he looked at the foreign enemies rushing into the city gate frantically from a distance, and his aura was restrained to the extreme.

"Everyone, kill!"

As his voice sounded, Ye Haoran's sight changed, and he turned to look at the assertion in the sky.

The next moment.

His aura became extremely sharp, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, shooting directly into the sky.

Ye Haoran's knife was only sharp and unstoppable.

When the knife was unsheathed, his body quickly shrank.

He consumed all his strength and blood in this knife.

Ye Haoran wanted to use all his strength to exert the ultimate sword.

This is his way!

Not to be intact, but to die with honor.

Any enemy who blocked his way, either he died or the other party died.

As a Yuanying stage cultivator, Jueyan had a sharp sense and immediately noticed everything, but Ye Haoran was very fast, and he had hidden his breath before, so when Jueyan reacted, Ye Haoran had already arrived less than three meters in front of him.

"Looking for death!"

Jueyan sneered: "You dare to attack me at the early stage of Jindan."

He raised his hand and blasted out a palm, and the terrifying wave swept away, and the hot fire wave seemed to burn everything to ashes.

Ye Haoran's face was fearless, and he didn't even think about resisting.

He was going to exchange one for one with this knife.

He passed through the fire wave, and many parts of his shriveled body had cracked, without a trace of moisture, and the skin of many parts fell off directly, revealing the eerie white bones.

"Cut!"

Ye Haoran used all his strength and roared with all his might, the sound was deafening, and the knife in his hand also chopped straight down.

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