What he needs most is time, but God doesn't give him time.
An Ning looked at Ye Cheng worriedly, "Brother Ye Cheng, what should we do?"
Ye Cheng was silent for a moment and took a deep breath, "Send the order, and the whole army will be ready. Wait for those monks to arrive, and then kill them in one fell swoop! "
"Yes!"
Everyone doesn't understand why Ye Cheng gave such an order, but they must obey Ye Cheng's order.
After all, Ye Cheng has neither missed nor lost!
Only An Ning looked at Ye Cheng with a worried look.
After everyone dispersed, An Ning stopped covering up and asked directly, "Brother Ye Cheng, are you sure you can deal with those monks?"
Ye Cheng smiled and nodded, "My cultivation will be restored tomorrow. By then, those monks will have only one ending - death!"
"Really? What about after that! Brother Ye Cheng, as far as I know, if you forcefully activate it after losing all your cultivation, it will have serious side effects. Brother Ye Cheng is waiting for that. In the end, you may not even be able to fly with a sword. "
"I'm not in the way, as long as I can repel them and make An Qing believe that my strength is not damaged, that's all."
Looking at Ye Cheng's way of protecting her country even at the risk of harming herself.
An Ning's heart was clenched so hard that she could hardly breathe.
She wanted to hug him and tell him to stop holding on.
But she can't.
She is the empress.
She is the backbone of everyone except Ye Cheng.
She took a deep breath and forced back the moisture in her eyes.
Although his voice still had a subtle tremor, his tone had regained its composure.
"I know."
"Brother Yecheng, after repelling those monks, you must have a good rest. I can't live without you."
Three days later, Wancheng, on top of the city wall.
The scouts came to report that more than 10,000 monks from the famous and upright sect of the pseudo-Friday were less than twenty miles away from Wancheng.
When Ye Cheng heard the report, his face was as calm as the water beside the West Lake.
"General, those monks are quite advanced, do we really want to face the enemy head-on?"
Ye Cheng sneered, "Yes, we will face the enemy head-on. In this battle, I will repel them with dignity." He has recovered. Today, there is only one thing you have to do, cheer after I win."
"Yes!"
Everyone has a doubt in their hearts, but in front of Ye Cheng, no one can express it.
How could cultivation be restored so quickly?
But there was no time to question. The ones who came to attack this time were not soldiers, but monks.
Thirty to forty miles, for them, is a blink of an eye.
Sure enough, in an instant, monks from all over the sky appeared outside Wancheng.
The fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from their bodies make people shudder!
"Brother, they are coming..."
Zhang Ji said.
Ye Cheng's expression was so calm that there was no trace of disturbance.
It was as if the power outside the city that could destroy everything was just a breeze in his eyes.
Hearing this, Zhang Ji walked quickly to Ye Cheng's side, and whispered, "brother, those monks are all of good cultivation, do we really want to meet the enemy head‐on? Should we... make a strategic retreat first?"
"Retreat? We retreated today. Tomorrow they will chase us to the end of the world and still have to fight... Only by punching us away can we avoid hundreds of punches, Zhang Ji."
"Yes!" Everyone agreed in unison, their voices full of fighting spirit.
After all, with Ye Cheng's cultivation restored, they have nothing to fear!
There is only tranquility. Standing not far behind Ye Cheng, my heart sank to the bottom.
She knew that Ye Cheng was lying.
How can one's cultivation be restored overnight? He just used forbidden techniques to bring his cultivation back to its peak level in a short time.
He is using his own body and his own life to build a final line of defense for all of them and for the entire Dayan.
An Ning’s nails dug deeply into her palms, and the pain kept her awake.
She can't panic, she can't reveal any flaws at this time, otherwise, all the efforts of brother Ye Cheng will be in vain.
"Brother Ye Cheng..." she muttered silently in her heart, "Don't worry, if you disappear after today, I will go with you."
At this moment, the army of monks outside the city stopped.
The leaders were none other than Mu Yuan, a famous scholar from Kunlun Sect, and Yun Zhongzi from Longhu Mountain.
Wenren Muyuan looked at the arrogant figure at the top of the city with a cruel smile on his face.
Then, he spoke arrogantly, "Ye Cheng! You are at the end of your battle to kill the Demon Emperor! Today, we are here to take your life and eliminate harm for the world!"
Yun Zhongzi stroked his long beard with a cold look in his eyes, "Yecheng, if you know what you are doing, and now you are depriving yourself of your cultivation and kneeling down to surrender, we may leave your body intact for the sake of His Majesty An Ning."
"Fart! The general is invincible in the world!"
"Even a group of your defeated generals dare to shout here!"
But Ye Cheng himself turned a deaf ear to these yells.
When they finished cursing, he asked, "Are they done? Now that the scolding is over, can I take action?"
The next second, he moved.
No one saw clearly how he drew his sword. They only saw an indescribable sword light that illuminated the entire sky in an instant.
That sword light was not bright, it was even a little plain, but the moment it appeared, all the sounds in the world disappeared.
The wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and even the spiritual pressure emanating from the tens of thousands of monks was completely suppressed in front of this sword light.
When the glory dissipated, out of ten thousand monks, only Yun Zhongzi and Wenren Muyuan were left alive!
What a terrifying strength this is!
Yun Zhongzi swallowed, he knew that he was wrong, extremely wrong!
Ye Cheng killed the Demon Emperor before leaving. He originally thought that Ye Cheng was unable to kill An Qing because his strength was too much, so he killed her servants to deter her.
Unexpectedly, Ye Cheng’s cultivation level is still there!
And with just one move, he killed tens of thousands of monks who had mastered the "magic skill"!
If he and Wenren Muyuan had not been so powerful, they would have disappeared the moment the light came on!
On the city tower, Ye Cheng looked at the two people with a half-smile.
"You two, do you have anything else to say?"
"After you finish speaking, you can die."
Yun Zhongzi and Wenren Muyuan dare to reply?
The two people hurriedly transformed into two golden rays of light and fled away.
Ye Cheng watched this scene quietly and stretched.
"Everyone, the battle is over."
Then, he turned around and faced the soldiers on the city wall who had already started cheering, and calmly ordered: "Strictly guard the city and no pursuit is allowed."
"We obey your order!"
All the soldiers replied in unison, and then started cheering again.
Today’s victory can be said to be unprecedented!