On the vast continent, a majestic momentum suddenly emerged, attracting the attention of countless monks. In the distance, dust was flying, the sound of horse hooves rolled in like thunder, and a solemn and murderous atmosphere filled the air.

"Could that be the legendary Confucian descendant Kong Lingyu?"

Someone exclaimed, with a hint of awe and uncertainty in their voice.

"Yes, it is the private soldiers of the Kong Lingyu family!" Another person answered affirmatively, with a gleam in his eyes. The army, with bright armor and fluttering flags, had a total of 40,000 people. They marched in unison and were as imposing as a group of invincible cavalry.

"Where are they going?" someone asked curiously.

"I don't know." Another person frowned and thought, "Logically speaking, this army has not been used for ten years. Now that it is suddenly deployed, something big must have happened. Is it to suppress a rebellion somewhere?"

Before everyone had finished talking, someone suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no! This is the direction we're heading to... is the Ancient Kingdom of Wanshou!"

When these words were spoken, everyone gasped and felt their scalps tingling.

The ancient country of Wanshou was a powerful country on the continent and had always maintained friendly relations with Confucianism.

Now, the private soldiers of Kong Lingyu's family are actually heading to the ancient country of Wanshou. The meaning is self-evident.

"Is Kong Lingyu going to fight against the Buddhists?"

Someone asked in a trembling voice. The war between the Buddhists and the Wanshou Ancient Country just broke out.

The ancient country of Wanshou has always had a close connection with the orthodox tradition of Confucianism.

The actions of Kong Lingyu's family today are undoubtedly a challenge to the authority of Buddhism.

Many monks looked at the mighty army, their hearts filled with doubt and anxiety.

They knew that this disturbance would definitely cause a huge uproar on the mainland and shake the entire continent.

……

When Kong Lingyu led an army of 40,000 and rushed to the ancient country of Wanshou without stopping and at lightning speed, the entire ancient country of Wanshou was in a precarious situation. The country was in trouble both internally and externally, and the people were in panic, as if a huge storm was about to sweep over and completely swallow up this ancient land.

The coalition forces secretly manipulated by the Buddhists, like a greedy poisonous snake, quietly penetrated into the heartland of the Wanshou Ancient Kingdom. This coalition army is composed of three powerful countries, namely the majestic Xuanming Ancient Kingdom, the mysterious Xiaoxumi Ancient Kingdom, and the mighty Baishou Ancient Kingdom. They came together with the intention of annexing the Wanshou Ancient Kingdom in one fell swoop and incorporating its rich resources and territory into their own territory.

Along the way, almost all the cities of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom were trembling under the iron hoofs of the coalition forces of the three northern kingdoms.

Those once prosperous cities have now turned into ruins and scorched earth, filled with the smoke of war and the smell of blood.

Although the soldiers of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom fought hard, they were ultimately unable to withstand the powerful offensive of the coalition forces and could only watch their homes being destroyed.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom sat in the magnificent imperial city, facing the sudden crisis before him, his heart filled with helplessness and anxiety.

He understood that with the current strength of the Wanshou Ancient Kingdom, it was almost impossible to defend all the territory. The only way was to concentrate all the forces and fight the final decisive battle in the Imperial City.

So he ordered a national mobilization and summoned all soldiers who were able to fight to the imperial city.

At the same time, he also sent envoys to Kong Lingyu to ask for help, hoping that this brave and capable general could lead the army to arrive in time and save the ancient Wanshou Kingdom from danger.

At this moment, the ancient country of Wanshou is no longer the prosperous country with peace and stability.

It is facing the test of life and death, and the army led by Kong Lingyu is the last hope of this country.

At this moment, outside the towering imperial city of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom, war flags were fluttering in the wind, like wild dragons dancing in the air.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the battle flag, dyeing it blood red, adding a bit of solemnity.

The 100,000-strong army of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom, clad in armor and holding weapons, used their bodies to build an indestructible steel wall, standing outside the imperial city.

Their eyes were firm and sharp, as if they wanted to kill all the invading enemies.

Among this group of brave soldiers, the most eye-catching one is Wan Yuner, the eldest princess of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom.

She had changed her usual gentle temperament and was wearing an exquisite set of armor inlaid with gems, which sparkled with dazzling light.

The armor outlines her tight curves, making her look heroic, like a female war god descending to the earth.

The tenderness of the past was gone from Wan Yun'er's face, replaced by firmness and courage.

Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, staring straight ahead, as if she could see through all the enemy's situations. Around her were the generals of the Wanshou Ancient Country, who had solemn and nervous expressions, and obviously felt the pressure of the upcoming war.

The entire battlefield was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere, as if even the air had frozen.

However, the soldiers of the Wanshou Ancient Kingdom did not retreat at all. They held their weapons tightly and waited for the enemy to come. A thrilling battle was about to unfold on this land.

Finally, the earth suddenly shook, as if a sleeping beast was slowly waking up, making a heart-pounding roar.

The rumbling sound was like an ancient war drum, echoing between heaven and earth, shaking everyone's heart.

In the distance, the originally calm sky suddenly became gloomy and dark, like a dark cloud pressing down on the sky, giving people a strong sense of depression.

As the vibration intensified, a terrifying aura spread, causing people to shiver involuntarily.

Then, a vast and endless army appeared in the field of vision. They were wearing black armor and holding sharp weapons, like a legion of devils walking out of hell.

The number of this army is so huge that it is simply impossible to describe it in words. At a glance, one can only see densely packed heads of people, like a black torrent sweeping over and shrouding the entire empire in darkness.

The soldiers of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom were extremely embarrassed when they saw this huge and endless army. Expressions of fear and despair appeared on their faces, as if they had sensed that an inevitable disaster was about to befall them.

As for the ministers of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley. Their faces were pale and their eyes were empty, as if they had lost their souls because of this horrific scene.

The ancient country of Wanshou, a country that was once glorious, is now heading towards its end amidst the storm.

A white-haired old minister trembled in his voice, his hands tightly grasping a yellowed scroll, as if it was the fate of the entire country. His eyes revealed endless sorrow and despair, as if he saw countless lives wailing in the flames of war, and saw the once prosperous era turned to ashes.

Wan Yun'er stood beside him, her clenched hands had turned white, and a look of despair flashed across her beautiful face.

She used to be the princess of this country, enjoying endless wealth and glory, but now, she can only watch her homeland being destroyed.

Her heart was filled with resentment and helplessness. Is there really no way to save this once glorious country?

She looked behind her and saw that the civilians were also terrified.

They fled in all directions, screaming and crying, and the entire empire was in chaos. The once prosperous streets were now in ruins, with doors and windows of shops smashed to pieces, flames rising into the sky, and thick smoke billowing.

The army of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom had been completely routed, and those once mighty soldiers could only lie helplessly in a pool of blood. And those enemies were like hungry wolves, frantically biting every inch of the country's land.

Wan Yun'er's heart was filled with endless grief and anger. She didn't want to see her homeland destroyed. She took a deep breath, straightened her chest, and her eyes flashed with determination. She knew she couldn't give up like this. She had to fight to the end for this country and her people!

Wan Yun'er took a deep breath of the cool air, her heart filled with determination and courage.

She knew that at this moment, she was not just an ordinary woman from the ancient Wanshou country, but also the hope and pillar of this ancient country.

The people around had looks of fear and helplessness, like a group of lambs that had lost their way.

But Wan Yun'er knew that she could not show any panic at this time. She had to use her gentle yet firm voice to comfort these frightened people.

She slowly turned around and faced the shivering people. Her voice was like a spring breeze blowing through the wheat fields, carrying an inexplicable power.

She told them that as long as there was a glimmer of hope, they must not give up and must not succumb to fear.

Wanshou Ancient Country is their home, their roots, and an indispensable part of their lives.

Now, they need to unite and face this unprecedented crisis together.

The people listened to her words, and gradually, a gleam of light began to flash in their eyes.

They knew that at this time, they could not retreat or give up.

So they stood up one after another, gripped their weapons tightly, and prepared to fight a desperate battle with the enemies.

Wan Yun'er was delighted when she saw this. She knew that as long as they had this determination and courage, they would be able to defeat the enemies and defend their homeland. So, she raised her sword high and led the people to rush towards the devil army.

In the darkness, she is like a messenger of light, leading people to break through the shackles of darkness and move towards the light. Her figure is particularly dazzling in the darkness, like a bright star, illuminating the road ahead.

In this fierce battle, Wan Yuner led the people to fight the enemy to the death. Her swordsmanship was superb, and every swing of the sword could accurately hit the enemy's vital points. Under her leadership, the people also showed amazing courage and strength. They fought fierce hand-to-hand combat with the enemy, and every collision was thrilling.

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