However, all of this seems extremely tragic, just like a moth flying into a flame or an egg hitting a rock.

Although the generals of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom were brave and fearless, and led the people to fight hard on the battlefield, they were ultimately no match for the powerful force of the coalition forces of the Three Kingdoms.

Wan Yun'er stood on the top of the city wall, her eyes revealing endless despair.

She looked into the distance, hoping that reinforcements would appear and turn the tide of the battle.

But all he saw was the vast torrent of enemy troops, rushing in like a black tide, submerging the entire skyline in darkness.

She didn't need to look closely to feel the pressure from the enemy.

The number of the coalition forces of the three countries was by no means comparable to that of the Wanshou Ancient Country, at least ten times that of the Wanshou Ancient Country. The million-strong army was like an endless ocean, submerging the Wanshou Ancient Country.

On the city wall, the biting wind whistled past, seeming to foreshadow the impending storm of fate.

The faces of the soldiers all looked extremely heavy, as if a block of lead was weighing heavily on their hearts.

Their eyes revealed determination and resoluteness; even though they knew this war was no longer viable, they still had no intention of backing down.

Outside the city wall, the enemy army surged in like a tide, a dark mass that was daunting.

But even in the face of such a powerful enemy, the soldiers on the city wall still held their positions and fought a desperate battle with the enemy.

Every whistling of arrows and every clash of weapons seemed to speak of their bravery and fearlessness.

Wan Yun'er stood on the city wall, watching all this silently.

Tears glistened in her eyes and her heart was filled with helplessness and grief.

She understood that all this was a fact that could not be changed.

The ancient country of Wanshou has come to an end. This once prosperous country is now facing a catastrophe.

And she will also lose her home, the streets and buildings she once knew.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her inner turmoil.

She knew now was not the time to be sad.

She must be strong and guard the last line of defense of this country together with the soldiers. She held the sword tightly in her hand and looked forward firmly.

The battle on the city wall became more and more intense, but the soldiers did not retreat at all. They used their flesh and blood to build an indestructible line of defense and fought a life-and-death battle with the enemy. Wan Yun'er also joined the battle, wielding a long sword and engaging in a fierce confrontation with the enemy.

Although they knew the outcome could not be changed, the soldiers still tried their best to fight to protect the dignity and honor of the country.

Their bravery and determination infected Wan Yun'er, and she no longer indulged in sorrow, but devoted herself to the battle.

The war lasted for a whole day and night, and ultimately the ancient kingdom of Wanshou was unable to withstand the enemy's attack.

The city was broken, people died, and blood flowed like a river. But even at this last moment, the soldiers still held their posts and fought the enemy to the last.

Wan Yuner stood in the ruins, looking at the tragic scene before her, her heart filled with endless sorrow. She knew that this once prosperous country no longer existed.

After all, the coalition forces of the Three Kingdoms are not something that the ancient country of Wanshou can easily contend with.

Not only do they far outnumber the Wanshou Ancient Kingdom, but, even more despairingly, the strength of their cultivators is far beyond what the Wanshou Ancient Kingdom can match.

Those cultivators at high levels were like towering mountains, pressing down on the cultivators of the Wanshou Ancient Country to the point where they could hardly breathe.

Every attack they made was enough to terrify the monks of the Wanshou Ancient Country, leaving them almost unable to fight back.

What is even more terrifying is that behind the Three Kingdoms coalition stands the Buddhist family, one of the three great ancestors.

This ancient force has a profound foundation and is powerful enough to make the entire Wanshou Ancient Country tremble.

Although the people of Wanshou Ancient Country wanted to resist, in the face of such a huge gap in strength, their hearts were filled with despair.

Just then, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the distant horizon.

The people of Wanshou Ancient Country looked up and saw a mighty army approaching them. This army was majestic and numerous, and was obviously a powerful force.

"It is a large army under the Buddhist family, a Dharma protector army."

A general of the Wanshou Ancient Country spoke up. His voice was heavy and helpless, and he had obviously anticipated the arrival of this army.

"Did you come after all?"

Wan Yuner sighed. She looked at the approaching army in the distance, her heart filled with helplessness and despair. She knew that this war was unavoidable and the ancient country of Wanshou was destined to face a catastrophe.

At the border of the ancient country of Wanshou, the wind was howling and the sky was filled with yellow sand. A large army of guardians in armor stood like a steel torrent, majestic and imposing. In this solemn atmosphere, a man in a monk's robe walked out slowly, his figure looking particularly lonely and solemn under the scorching sun.

This man, named Shi Wan, is a Buddhist monk who protects the Dharma. His monk robe flutters gently in the wind, like a white cloud passing through the yellow sand. He puts his hands together, his eyes are deep and kind, as if he can see through all the troubles in the world.

Shi Wan spoke slowly, his voice was like a loud bell, shocking everyone: "Wanshou Ancient Country, I am the guardian of the Buddhist family, Shi Wan. Our Buddha is merciful and does not want to see sentient beings suffer. I give you a suggestion, surrender immediately, submit to our Buddha, and stop the killing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Yun'er on the other side sneered, with a determined light flashing in her eyes. She was wearing a tight battle armor, and she looked heroic, no less than a man. She said coldly: "Shi Wan, you keep saying that you are doing this for Qin Changge, but in fact you just want to take advantage of the opportunity to occupy our country. I have already seen through your purpose."

Upon hearing this, Shi Wan remained calm and composed as a senior monk. He smiled and said, "Wan Yun'er, you misunderstood me. My Buddha is merciful, how could I covet your kingdom? I just want you to submit to my Buddha, practice together, and seek liberation."

Wan Yuner sneered and said, "Your Buddhist practice is inconsistent with the beliefs of our Wanshou Ancient Country. We will not submit to you, the Buddha, and we will not let you occupy our country."

Shi Wan shook his head and sighed.

"Wan Yun'er, you are too stubborn. The Buddha is merciful and cannot bear to see you go to destruction. If you insist on resisting, it will only cause more lives to be destroyed."

Wan Yun'er's expression changed, and she said angrily, "Shi Wan, stop pretending here. Your purpose is just to use us to achieve your own ambitions."

Upon hearing this, Shi Wan frowned slightly, seeming a little displeased.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Wan Yun'er, I will give you one last chance. If you are willing to surrender, join my Buddhist sect, marry into the Buddhist sect, and give birth to a Buddhist child, and practice together. In this way, not only can we avoid more killings, but also let your soul be liberated."

Upon hearing this, Wan Yun'er's face changed drastically and she exclaimed, "What! You actually want me to marry and give birth to a Buddha child for you! This is simply an insult to me!"

Shi Wan sighed slowly, and the sigh sounded like fallen leaves in the wind, carrying a hint of helplessness and sorrow.

He looked at the woman in front of him named Wan Yuner, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

He spoke again, his voice deep and magnetic: "Wan Yun'er, why are you so obsessed with the past grudges? The Buddha is merciful and is willing to give you a chance to cleanse your soul and start over. If you continue to resist so stubbornly, I am afraid you will push yourself into an endless abyss and never be able to turn back."

When Wan Yun'er heard this, a sneer appeared on her lips.

She suddenly drew out the long sword from her waist, the sword flashing with cold light, pointing directly at Shi Wan.

There was a determined light in her eyes, as if she wanted to cut off all obstacles.

She shouted loudly: "Shi Wan, stop pretending to be merciful here! Although I, Wan Yun'er, am a woman, I will never bow to your tyranny!"

As Wan Yun'er finished speaking, the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became tense.

The two armies faced each other, the soldiers holding weapons and looking sharp, as if they were ready to charge at any time. The drums of war were beating, shaking the earth, as if cheering for the upcoming battle.

Wan Yun'er moved, and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Shi Wan. Her swordsmanship was sharp and swift, and each sword seemed to carry the force of thunder and lightning. Shi Wan was calm and composed, and responded to Wan Yun'er's attack with Buddhist martial arts. The figures of the two crossed in the air, the sword light flashed, the air waves rolled, and the battle was extremely fierce.

The soldiers around were stunned. They had never seen such a fierce battle. Every move was full of power and beauty, like a feast for the eyes and the soul.

As the battle progressed, Wan Yun'er gradually felt overwhelmed. Shi Wan's Buddhist cultivation was profound, and every move could neutralize her attack. However, she had no intention of giving up, and continued to swing her sword vigorously, trying to find Shi Wan's flaws.

At this moment, Shi Wan suddenly dodged Wan Yun'er's heavy blow. He put his hands together, muttered something, and then a golden light shot out from his palms, heading straight for Wan Yun'er.

Wan Yun'er was horrified when she saw this. She tried her best to swing her sword to block, but the golden light was like an indestructible sharp blade, which instantly pierced through her sword and hit her chest.

"Puff!" Wan Yun'er spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back. She looked at Shi Wan, her eyes full of reluctance and anger. However, she knew that she had already lost, and was defeated by Shi Wan's Dharma.

Shi Wan slowly walked forward, looked at Wan Yun'er lying on the ground, and said softly: "Wan Yun'er, did you see that? This is the consequence of your insistence on resisting. May the Buddha have mercy on you, and I hope you can learn a lesson from this failure and regain your inner peace."

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