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

Three days passed in a flash. During this period, the atmosphere on the border of Wanshou Ancient Country gradually became tense and solemn. The originally peaceful grassland seemed to feel an invisible pressure, which made people feel heavy.

The three kingdoms' allied forces gathered again and marched towards the ancient kingdom of Wanshou. Their steps were firm and powerful, as if they were going to shake the entire earth. This time, the march was no longer a small fight, but with a clear goal and determination to take down the ancient kingdom of Wanshou in one fell swoop.

What is even more eye-catching is that this time a mysterious black-robed army appeared in the coalition forces.

They wore uniform black robes and black masks on their faces, covering all their expressions and features. Their appearance made the entire coalition army look more mysterious and majestic.

Kong Lingyu stood on the wall of Wanshou Ancient Country, looking at the coalition forces and the black-robed army in the distance. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the true identities of those black-robed men.

"Is it finally here?" he murmured to himself. Although his voice was low, it revealed a firmness and determination.

"Let me see who this is." He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to take the entire battle situation into his lungs. His eyes were like torches, staring closely at the coalition forces and the black-robed army in the distance, as if he was looking for something.

As the coalition forces approached, the border of Wanshou Ancient Country began to become lively. Soldiers were busy shuttling across the city walls, preparing for the upcoming battle. Kong Lingyu stood quietly on the city wall, staring into the distance, waiting for that moment to come.

However, when the mighty army of millions looked up at the city wall again, their eyes instantly focused on a figure - Kong Lingyu.

That stern face seemed like it was carved out of ice and snow, with determination and courage flashing in his eyes, as if he could see through everything.

Among the millions of troops, many soldiers couldn't help but reveal deep horror on their faces.

They seemed to still be able to feel the last time they clashed with Kong Lingyu's four armies. The storm-like attack made them terrified and they had almost no ability to fight back.

That fear lingered in their hearts like a nightmare and could not be shaken off.

However, even though they were filled with fear, they had no choice but to face the challenge head on.

After all, the generals have conveyed the orders from above. This time, a big shot is going to be on the battlefield in person, and their performance will be directly related to their future fate.

Among the millions of troops, there is also a black-clad army. They seem to be reinforcements, but in fact they are the commanders.

These men in black were tall and strong with stern faces. The weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, which was chilling.

Their existence seemed to have imposed an invisible yoke on the millions of troops, making them dare not slack off in the slightest.

This time, if they were defeated and fled again, the group of men in black would show absolutely no mercy. They would swing their weapons without hesitation and kill the deserters one by one.

This cruel reality filled the hearts of the millions of soldiers in the army with despair and helplessness.

However, in this desperate atmosphere, the figure of their king was like a ray of light, illuminating their hearts.

They knew that only by following His Majesty's footsteps and marching forward courageously could they defeat the enemy before them and win the war.

At the same time save your own life.

So, a million-strong army, led by a huge palace, began to slowly approach the city wall.

Although their steps were heavy, their eyes were determined. They knew that this battle would determine their fate.

Above the sky, the bright stars seemed to be eclipsed. The monarchs of the three countries appeared like gods descending from heaven, each floating in the air. Their figures appeared solemn and dignified under the moonlight, with an indescribable majesty.

Their eyes were all directed to the center of the battlefield, where a jaw-dropping spectacle was taking place.

Amidst the thousands of soldiers, a huge and gorgeous bed suddenly appeared. It was almost carved with royal power. Every bedpost was carved with intricate patterns, shining with dazzling light.

The bed was covered with embroidered bedding with gold and silver threads, which looked both luxurious and mysterious.

What is even more peculiar is that at each of the four corners of the bed, there stands a golden arhat. They have solemn expressions and are carrying the bed on their backs, as if they are guarding some important secret for the bed.

The bed was vaguely covered by fluttering gauze on all sides, making the interior of the bed full of mystery.

Through the gaps in the gauze, one can vaguely see a figure sitting on the bed, surrounded by many beautiful figures, some sitting or lying, in various postures, as if they are accompanying the central figure.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the Wanshou Ancient Country were all shocked.

They stared with wide eyes, looking at the bed and the beautiful figure on it in disbelief.

Who is this? To be so unruly, to place such a luxurious bed in the middle of a battlefield, and to have a golden-bodied Arhat and many beauties accompany him, is simply a great mockery of war.

The king of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom had a livid face. He stared angrily at the bed on the battlefield, with an indescribable rage surging in his heart.

The monarchs of the three countries protecting France also looked at each other, their hearts also filled with surprise and confusion.

Why would you do such an extraordinary thing on this battlefield?

The entire battlefield seemed to become strange because of the appearance of the bed, and the originally fierce battle was temporarily halted because of this sudden change.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the bed, wanting to see what would happen.

At this moment, the figure on the bed slowly stood up. He was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, with a handsome face and extraordinary temperament.

He looked around, a provocative smile on his face, as if he was mocking the stupidity and ignorance of the entire battlefield.

The king of the Kingdom of Hufa could only look away at the monarch of the ancient country of Wanshou.

"Haha, we meet again." The king of the Kingdom of Guardian laughed softly, revealing a bit of teasing and provocation in his voice. His eyes swept over the monarch of the Wanshou Ancient Kingdom, as if he wanted to take in everything about the other party.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom did not show any weakness. He held his head high and looked at the monarch of the Kingdom of Hufa with a firm gaze.

He said coldly: "I guess you know how big a shot this time is." His words revealed an unquestionable confidence.

The king of the Kingdom of France was slightly stunned, and then a playful smile appeared on his face.

He nodded and said, "It seems that you are still harboring evil intentions." There was a kind of sarcasm and disdain in his voice, as if he had seen through the other party's intentions.

The monarch of Wanshou Ancient Country ignored his ridicule. He said calmly: "After all, Kong Lingyu is backing us up now, so we don't need to be too afraid."

His words revealed a firmness and confidence, as if he was ready to deal with anything.

At this moment, the man on the bed finally spoke. His voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate the entire hall.

He said: "Lord Wanshou, I will give you one more chance to submit to me." His words revealed an unquestionable domineering attitude.

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom frowned slightly. He looked at the man on the bed and felt uneasy in his heart.

But he still showed no fear, instead he said coldly: "Let Princess Wan Yun'er become your woman? You are too fanciful."

The man on the bed heard this and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He slowly sat up, his eyes like knives shooting at the monarch of the Wanshou Ancient Country. He sneered and said, "Do you think you can fight me with Kong Lingyu's support? How naive."

The monarch of the ancient Wanshou Kingdom did not retreat. He straightened his chest and looked at the man on the bed.

He knew that the contest at this moment was not only between two countries, but also between two men. He took a deep breath and prepared to meet the next challenge.

The atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became tense, as if a storm was about to come. The king of France stood aside, watching the scene quietly, and he was secretly thinking about the next plan in his heart. He knew that this contest would determine the fate of the two countries.