Chapter 63 The trash fish is actually me? (Please follow up and read!)
Outside Kyoto.
There is a lonely mountain peak dozens of miles away, hundreds of meters high, and the layout of half of Kyoto city can be vaguely glimpsed.
I stood alone on the cliff, looking into the distance with a look of wonder on my face.
As the saying goes, if a person exceeds 10,000 people, the world is boundless; if a person exceeds 100,000 people, the world is endless.
As for the so-called million-strong army, even if Yu Xian had lived two lifetimes, he had only seen it in history books.
It’s a visual shock caused by sheer quantity.
The camp stretched for hundreds of miles, with fires all over the mountains and plains. Just to send an order from both ends, one had to run fast for half an hour.
“Such a magnificent scene, it’s worth staying here to see it.”
Yu Xian now possesses great power, and is no longer the little Qi practitioner who had to worry about everything before. He was confident that even if he couldn't defeat the foundation-building monks from the Jiang Lin family, he could always run away.
So after settling the rest of the palace and leaving Kyoto, he returned alone, waiting for the final battle.
Of course, he did not have the little idea of losing both sides and taking advantage of himself.
However, until he was not completely sure, Yu Xian still kept his position in mind and was just a spectator.
After all, even if he gets nothing from this battle, being able to watch a foundation-building battle up close is still a lot of gain for him.
The unfounded casual cultivators are so pitiful.
Although he is already a foundation-building monk, he is still very vague about the various methods and even the strength of foundation-building monks to fight against enemies.
Woohoo
As the sound of the trumpet spread across the field, the rebels began an orderly retreat after leaving corpses on the ground.
The general responsible for defending the east city gate was covered in blood, and his roar of "kill the enemy" suddenly stopped.
He looked around and saw that there were not many of his former colleagues left, so he couldn't help covering his face and crying bitterly.
The people are all gone and the city cannot be defended!
The Yue Kingdom has been at peace for many years, and the four major battalions responsible for defending the city in Kyoto have long existed in name only. In the previous battle at Cangbei City, the few elites left in Kyoto were also wiped out.
Nowadays, the most elite Imperial Guards of the Imperial Palace are clinging to the palace walls. A group of their remnants are clinging to the high walls of Kyoto City for a while.
But even if one was exchanged for ten, they couldn't afford it.
The rebels could only attack the city for three days, but they could not even gather the people to defend the city.
That night, the general secretly summoned his fellow soldiers and asked them to disarm and flee for their lives. He faced the palace, knelt down and committed suicide.
Although the king is unkind, he cannot be unfaithful.
Early the next morning.
The outer city of Kyoto will be destroyed if it is not attacked.
Millions of troops poured into the outer city and approached the palace.
…
Lin Zhen looked at the heavily guarded palace and the siege crossbows hidden in the dark. Even his skin felt a slight tingling sensation.
Obviously, relying only on his physical strength to resist, those siege crossbows can also pose a slight threat to him, and at least they will consume some of his mana to resist.
The palace gate is strong, the city wall is more than ten feet high, and there is a moat. Ordinary soldiers can't even think of scaling the city wall even if they lose countless lives.
"Is this the last line of defense?"
Lin Zhen had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then slowly lifted into the air under the gaze of everyone, immediately arousing bursts of fanatical cheers.
The palace guards on the city wall also had fright and shake in their eyes.
"Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow!"
The general who defended the city shouted angrily.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
The sound breaks through the air again and again.
The rain of arrows filled the sky like a swarm of bees, and there were also dozens of giant crossbow arrows as thick as an adult's arm, which could even be shot through by an elephant.
But facing these arrows, Lin Zhen just flew higher.
Although with his strength, it doesn't matter even if he resists head-on, it will undoubtedly consume a lot of his mana.
Now it's just flying a little higher, so all the attacks are in vain.
Facing the foundation-building monks, mortals had too few means to attack them, let alone break their defenses.
"Excalibur!"
Hundreds of meters above the ground, Lin Zhen shouted angrily.
Then he saw a golden light flying out of his body, and then the golden light continued to grow and merged with him, turning into a huge lightsaber more than ten meters tall.
"Break the city!"
The man and sword merged into one, and the golden light fell instantly.
The majestic and solid palace gate faced the flying sword of the Foundation Establishment Monk, as if it were made of tofu, and was easily cut diagonally by the golden light.
boom!
Then there was a huge roar, and a huge hole appeared in the palace gate.
The imperial city is broken!
"kill!!"
The war drums sounded, and warriors with strong energy among the rebels stood up one by one. There were hundreds of them.
It was the first to enter the death camp who were selected from an army of millions. All of them were acquired warriors, and there were also several innate masters mixed in among them.
Each of them was wrapped in iron chains and braved the rain of arrows pouring down from the city wall. They were all brave enough to jump off the moat using their bodies as shields.
First, he swam across the moat as fast as possible, then drove iron piles on the ground and used iron chains to directly build simple chain bridges.
"charge!!!"
With the bridge, the moat is no longer an obstacle.
"The leader has an order, leave no one alive and kill without mercy!"
"Kill without mercy!"
"Kill without mercy!"
The rebels poured into the palace and started a close hand-to-hand combat with the palace guards.
…
Yu Xian mingled among the rebels. He didn't even have any armor, so he tied a red cloth strip on his arm and a yellow scarf on his head. He held a broken knife and followed the crowd, shouting perfunctory slogans, and hung in a mess. at last.
There were too many rebels, and even if there were a few unfamiliar faces, no one would notice.
Yu Xian did not fly to the sky to watch the theater carelessly. Instead, he disappeared from the crowd and could still see what he wanted to see.
For example, Lin Zhen's sword strike just now.
"This man is the leader of the rebels. He should be the foundation-building monk of the Lin family. That flying sword is his spiritual weapon. It is much more powerful than my green blood sword."
"And it feels like he hasn't shown his full strength yet, and he hasn't even shown the momentum of a foundation-building monk."
"What if I were to fight against this sword?" Yu Xian secretly compared it and secretly smacked his lips, "Made, I can't beat him at all."
"The foundation-building monks of a family of immortal cultivators are so powerful, and the descendants of those big sects must be so strong. In their eyes, a no-name foundation-building monk like me is probably just one move at a time."
"Then what's the difference between me and the miscellaneous fish in the novel who specialize in giving the protagonist experience and achievements?"
"It looks like it's not safe for me to break through to the middle stage of foundation building. I have only a realm but no combat power. I can easily be killed by someone who has leapfrogged my level."
"It's a miracle that something as popular as the Xiantian Qi Training Technique can break through the Foundation Establishment. It's a bit of a dream to rely on it to get around in the circle of Foundation Establishment monks."
"So, after I return to the world of immortality, I first have to find a reliable inheritance."
With just this sword, Yu Xian felt that his trip was worthwhile.
If he hadn't seen a real Foundation Establishment cultivator take action with his own eyes, he would still be under the assumption that "everyone is a Foundation Establishment cultivator, at least 50% off".
Weakness and ignorance are never obstacles to survival, arrogance is.
It has to be said that since he broke through, he has been feeling vaguely proud. He feels that he has broken through the foundation building. It doesn't matter even if he faces the foundation building of the Jiang family and the Lin family. He even had the idea of taking advantage of it this time.
Yu Xian secretly reflected on himself, if this mentality does not change, problems will occur sooner or later in the future.