Villain: Take care of my wife and junior sister, win the heroine and I will be invincible

The three armies surged in like a torrent, mighty and majestic, like three giant dragons advancing in unison. Wherever they passed, the earth trembled and the wind and clouds changed color. They swept in like a violent storm, merging into an unrivaled force, almost as heroic and domineering as swallowing up mountains and rivers.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom stood on the city wall, looking at the three armies, with an indescribable feeling of regret in his heart. He knew that his country had fallen into a desperate situation, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not turn the tide and save this country that was about to be destroyed. There was a light of sadness and helplessness in his eyes, as if he had seen the tragic fate of the demise of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom.

Wan Yuner stood beside the monarch. A spark of hope had risen in her heart, but as the three armies merged, this spark of hope was extinguished again. Her eyes revealed deep sadness, as if she was shrouded in endless despair. She once thought that she could save the country, but now it seemed that everything was in vain.

From despair to hope, and then from hope back to despair, this process was so fast that Wan Yuner felt extremely painful and helpless. She bit her lower lip tightly, almost bleeding, and her heart was filled with resentment and anger.

At this moment, two figures in black robes suddenly appeared in the distance. Although they covered their faces, the powerful aura of the incarnation monks emanating from their bodies could not be concealed. Wan Yun'er and the monarch both felt the unusualness of these two figures, and an inexplicable fear surged in their hearts.

"Is it really God's will to destroy my ancient Wanshou country?" the monarch murmured to himself, with endless sadness and helplessness in his voice.

Wan Yun'er clenched her fists tightly, her heart filled with reluctance and struggle. She didn't want to watch her country perish like this, she wanted to do something, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, she would try her best to fight for it.

The two black-robed figures were getting closer and closer, and the aura they exuded was getting stronger and stronger.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom and Wan Yun'er both knew that these two figures were definitely not ordinary people.

At this moment, the sky of Wanshou Ancient Country seemed to be shrouded in a thick haze, and the atmosphere was so tense that water could almost be squeezed out of it.

The three Heavenly Lords who have reached the Spiritual Transformation Realm stood in the void like three towering mountains. Their aura was so majestic and powerful that they seemed to be able to tear apart the heaven and earth.

Behind them, nearly two million great princes lined up in neat rows, their feet on the void, with great momentum, like an invincible cavalry, ready to charge into battle at any time.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom stood on the top of the city wall, his face changing constantly.

His heart was filled with fear and uneasiness, because he was only at the first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but had to face these three Heavenly Kings at the Spirit Transformation Realm alone.

Their realms were all above his, and each one of them was enough to make him despair.

Although the army of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom is huge, it seems so insignificant in front of this million-strong army.

He knew that they alone could not withstand the attack of this million-strong army.

And he himself was simply unable to compete with these three Heavenly Lords who were at the level of Divine Transformation.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the air, as if a shocking battle would break out at any time.

The monarch of the ancient country of Wanshou took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner fear and anxiety.

He knew that at this moment he had to remain calm and firm in order to lead his country and people through this crisis.

He looked up at the three Heavenly Lords who were in the Divine Transformation Realm, and a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes.

He knew that no matter what the outcome, he had to fight with all his might to protect his country and his people.

At this moment, the three Heavenly Monarchs in the Spiritualization Realm began to move. Their figures shuttled through the void at such a speed that it was hard to keep up with them.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom also responded immediately. He summoned all the fighting forces to prepare for this unknown challenge.

As a shocking roar sounded, the Wanshou Ancient Country and the three Heavenly Lords in the Spirit Transformation Realm started fighting together.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom, the ruler who once awe-inspired everyone with his majesty and power, fell into a disadvantage in just an instant.

This scene was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples and shocking everyone.

The French monarch stood aside and witnessed this thrilling scene, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He frowned slightly, with a hint of disbelief in his voice.

"I didn't expect that you would break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm at this critical moment."

There was surprise in his tone, as well as fear of the power of the monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom has always hidden his realm very well, and even the monarch of the Hufa Kingdom has not noticed it.

At this moment, his face was gloomy, but his heart was surging.

He glanced coldly at the monarch of the Guardian Kingdom and said unhappily, "Humph, you are just a guard dog of the Shi family, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

Hearing this, the King of the Kingdom of Hufa sneered, his tone revealing disdain and ridicule: "He who knows the times is a hero, King of the Wanshou Ancient Kingdom, you should understand this truth. In front of the Buddhist family, the gap between you and me is like that between a mantis and a wheel. Why are you so confident that you can be my enemy?"

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou State was so angry at these words that his face turned pale. He glared at the monarch of the Hufa State as if he wanted to eat him alive.

However, at this moment, he suddenly changed the subject and asked in a cold voice: "Then do you know who my son is?"

These words were like a sharp dagger, pointing directly at the heart of the French monarch.

The French monarch's face changed, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Although no one ever knew that the prince of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom would suddenly disappear without even leaving his name.

He knew very well that the son of the monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom was of extraordinary status and had powerful support behind him.

At this moment, his chances of winning began to waver, and he couldn't help but re-examine the situation before him.

The entire battlefield seemed to freeze at this moment, and the air was filled with tension and anxiety.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom and the monarch of the Kingdom of Hufa looked at each other, as if they were engaged in a silent duel.

The people around held their breath and watched this sudden change nervously.

Just when the atmosphere was like being ignited by a raging fire and was about to reach a boiling point, the monarch of the ancient country of Wanshou suddenly moved.

His figure flashed and seemed to turn into a shadow in the void. His speed was so fast that it was dizzying and only a few vague traces could be caught.

There was a determination gleam in his eyes, as if he had already foreseen the outcome of this contest.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom suddenly rushed towards the monarch of the Hufa Kingdom, like a tiger descending from the mountain with great momentum.

Astonishing power was concentrated in his palms, and a powerful airflow quickly spread out in all directions with him as the center.

Driven by this force, his figure rushed towards the French monarch like lightning.

The French monarch was not to be outdone and had already prepared for the response.

He tightly grasped the weapon in his hand, which was a long sword flashing with cold light. There seemed to be mysterious runes engraved on the sword, emitting a faint light.

He swung the sword in his hand to meet the attack from the monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom.

The two figures intertwined in the air, and every collision made a deafening sound, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by their power, forming amazing air currents that swept across the entire battlefield like a storm.

In this thrilling contest, the strength of both players was fully demonstrated.

The power of the monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom was majestic and unbridled, and each of his attacks was as fierce as a landslide or tsunami; while the monarch of the Hufa Kingdom was more stable, and his swordsmanship was exquisite, and each time he swung his sword it was like cutting the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the two figures kept interweaving in the air, with every collision sparking amazing sparks.

The spectators around had already been deeply attracted by this battle. Their eyes were fixed on the two figures on the battlefield, their hearts filled with anticipation and tension.

Finally, after a fierce collision, the monarch of Wanshou Ancient Country suddenly exerted his strength, and a powerful force burst out from his palm, directly repelling the monarch of Hufa State. The monarch of Hufa State rolled several times in the air before he could barely stabilize his body. He looked at the monarch of Wanshou Ancient Country, his eyes full of reluctance and surprise.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom looked at him coldly and spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful.

"My son is the direct descendant of Confucianism, Kong Lingyu." Every word echoed in the hall like thunder.

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and the faces of the three coalition generals showed shock. They looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

Kong Lingyu! This name is not unfamiliar to the three coalition forces. He is a direct disciple of Confucianism and is known as the leader of the younger generation of Confucianism. He is well-known for his profound knowledge and talent. However, they never thought that the prince of Wanshou Ancient Country would be him!

For a moment, the war fell into silence. Everyone was digesting this shocking news, their hearts filled with doubts and speculations.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom looked at their reactions and a sneer appeared on his face.

He knew that this news would undoubtedly be a huge blow to the three coalition forces.

They originally thought that they could easily take over the Wanshou Ancient Kingdom, but now, they have to re-evaluate the situation.

"What? Are you surprised?" The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom said coldly, "My son Kong Lingyu is not only a direct descendant of Confucianism, but also my pride.

He possesses the wisdom and power of Confucianism. If you want to deal with my Wanshou Ancient Country, you must first defeat him."

As he finished speaking, the atmosphere on the battlefield became tense again.

The generals of the three coalition forces began to whisper to each other and discuss countermeasures.

They knew that this mission had become even more difficult. The monarch of the Wanshou Ancient Country looked at them coldly, as if he had already seen their defeat.