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584: Chapter 584 The Collapse of the Heavens, Third Level; War Against Two Dynasties

At the same time, Shui Xing and Corpse Soul were commanding their armies, harvesting cities from the Dayu Dynasty and Dafang Dynasty with overwhelming superiority.

There was no longer any possibility of resistance.

Hun Tiandi sat in the imperial capital, with Li Jingzhong standing by his side. The two Dou Zun experts from the Yang realm previously mentioned were accompanying the armies to protect the safety of Shui Xing and Corpse Soul.

"Why do you not lead the troops yourself?" Elder Dan sipped his tea, a hint of confusion appearing in his eyes.

"Shui Xing is a talent worth molding, but he lacks tempering. This time is a test for him!"

Hun Tiandi said with a smile.

"You are using two great dynasties to train your troops?" Elder Dan seemed to see through him and smiled.

"Hmm, yes!" Hun Tiandi did not deny it.

The chaotic times in the Yin realm are about to begin. I must forge a powerful army so that I will not become a pawn at any time.

Looking at Elder Dan, Hun Tiandi nodded as he spoke.

Sky Collapse, First Layer: Economic Collapse!

Sky Collapse, Second Layer: Loss of Public Support!

Sky Collapse, Third Layer: Military Campaign Against Two Dynasties!

The Dayu Dynasty and the Dafang Dynasty were already crumbling like dry weeds in a gale. Now, it was necessary to use the strongest military force to break through their final defenses.

The fastest military force, the strongest military force!

The third step had already begun; the shattering of the two dynasties was right before their eyes.

"Hehehe, your Sky Collapse plan is truly brilliant; every step is a heaven-shaking scheme..." Elder Dan took a deep breath, having witnessed the Sky Collapse tsunami with his own eyes.

The Dayu Imperial Palace!

"Your Majesty, public support is lost, and even military morale is in chaos. What must be done right now is to contract our defensive lines, gather in the imperial capital, and prepare to make a final stand!"

A minister said with worry.

"Is it that serious?" Yu Lang still found it hard to believe and frowned.

"Yes, I am now certain that the Dazheng Empire's forces have begun to strike at our territory with full strength. Now, whether it is the public support of the cities or military morale, we have lost our advantage and simply cannot hold them off!"

The minister spoke.

"Is our dynasty's army really so useless?" Yu Lang asked in disbelief.

"No, it has disintegrated. Having experienced so much, everything has rotted away. Your Majesty, the war is coming to an end!"

The minister said with a look of certainty.

Yu Lang took a deep breath, staring at the minister before him, his brows furrowed.

"As you say!" Yu Lang made his decision, his heart filled with rage. The Dazheng Dynasty's scheme this time was too ruthless; the household-extermination policy had fundamentally destroyed the Dayu Dynasty.

"The most urgent task is to send someone with my imperial handwritten letter to Fang Ya of the Dafang Dynasty. Let the two dynasties combine their forces to jointly resist the Dazheng Empire's military force..." the minister spoke again.

"Hmm? Then dozens of our dynasty's cities will all be lost?" Yu Lang's eyes widened, unwilling to accept this.

"Yes, they must be abandoned. The Dazheng Empire's army is like a tsunami; we must place ourselves in a position of death to have any hope of survival!" the minister said respectfully.

"Go then. When will the Dafang Dynasty arrive?" Yu Lang asked.

"Hehe, Your Majesty, the Dafang Dynasty is no better off than our own. Even if they bring troops, it will be of no use!" the minister said with a frown.

The Dafang Imperial Palace!

Fang Ya sat on the dragon throne, gripping the letter, with civil and military officials standing below.

After reading the letter, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes in contemplation.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor of Dayu is asking for aid? To join forces and resist the Dazheng Empire together?" a minister asked.

Fang Ya did not speak. With a flick of his sleeve, the letter landed in the hands of a minister, who began to read it, after which it was passed throughout the great hall.

"Your Majesty, I believe we should go to their rescue. If the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold!"

"No. Once we send troops, our own dynasty will barely be able to defend itself. Going to assist the Dayu Dynasty will likely lead to unpredictable variables!"

The officials argued, and all of what they said had merit.

The Dayu Dynasty was too thoroughly rotted; public support and military morale were all decayed. It was not just one city; it could not be saved!

Fang Ya opened his eyes, a cold light flickering in their depths.

"Yes!" many generals responded.

"However, since they have asked, we cannot completely ignore it. Send out small units to harass the Dazheng Empire's army, focusing on sneak attacks..." Fang Ya said.

Although he did not intend to send his main army, he still had to make a show of the final alliance.

The Dayu Dynasty completely collapsed. Shui Xing led the army and captured the first city in only three days; the speed was too fast.

It was unbelievably fast.

Pacifying cities and sending people to govern them, the speed of conquest was as if aided by heaven. Wherever the heavenly might pointed, they were invincible.

The defeat of the armies was too fast!

Throughout the campaign, Corpse Soul's speed was also extremely fast. In the Dafang Dynasty, he was harvesting cities in a blitzkrieg-like manner.

Garrison troops? That was simply a joke. Aside from a few garrison troops, some of the armies were still searching for treasures and had not yet returned.

Even if they returned, the superiors guarding the cities had all disappeared.

What was there left to fight for then?

Before the enemy arrived, their hearts were already lost, and they all fled.

The generals had disappeared, and military morale had dissipated; it was all very smooth.

This was an unprecedented great victory; it was too comfortable, and capturing cities was too easy.

Hun Tiandi looked at the battle reports with satisfaction, waiting for the final harvest.

When Shui Xing was capturing cities, there was no reaction at all. They were staking everything on one throw, attacking cities with full force, only to find few defenders within.

"Where are your people?" Shui Xing stared and demanded.

"General, the men have all been transferred away!" the surrendered general said.

"Who transferred them away?" Shui Xing asked.

"It was His Majesty, who brought the transfer orders and ordered everyone to retreat to the imperial capital!" He did not hold anything back and confessed everything directly.

They pacified the city and set up defenses.

They sent word to Hun Tiandi, asking what to do next.

It was not just on Shui Xing's side; the same was true for the Dafang side.

Ninety-nine percent of the two dynasties' one hundred and twenty cities had fallen into Hun Tiandi's hands, leaving only the two imperial capitals.

Hun Tiandi sneered, "Hehehe, they do have some backbone!"

Looking at the battle reports from Shui Xing and Corpse Soul, he sneered. Elder Dan pondered slightly, "Are you going to make a move?"

At the same time, Corpse Soul's army was ambushed. From all directions, it seemed that countless soldiers were lying in wait.

As long as there was the slightest slack, they would be ambushed.

Yu Lang had managed it, but the price was too high. Fang Ya's sneak attack tactics had also achieved some results.

Hun Tiandi pondered slightly and nodded slightly, "The final outcome requires me to take action myself!"

"Does Master need to take action?" Elder Dan asked with concern.

"Please, Master, help your disciple watch over the Dazheng Empire; I will handle the rest myself!" Hun Tiandi shook his head and said.

Upon hearing this, Elder Dan nodded.

The final harvest was fortune. To contend for this fortune, one must defeat the masters of the two dynasties to obtain the final fortune.

Yu Lang and Fang Ya had contracted their defensive lines in their respective imperial capitals, waiting for him.

This was a dynasty war!

Fortune is supported by the dynasty, not the person. To seize the fortune of the two great dynasties, one must use the method of a dynasty war.

During the war, one must continuously seize the fortune of the Dayu Dynasty and the Dafang Dynasty.

If one were to directly kill Yu Lang and Fang Ya, it would cause the fortune to dissipate, and the empty land would not gain any fortune.

Hun Tiandi took Li Jingzhong and quietly left Chang'an City.

"Your Majesty, all the treasure maps, gold coins, and medicinal pills have been retrieved. Market prices are stable, and the common people are no longer fleeing the city!"

"It has returned to its former prosperity. Congratulations, Your Majesty!" a minister congratulated Yu Lang.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!" the court officials echoed.

Now, for the Dayu Dynasty, only the last city remained, and the army had already assembled.

"Good, your words are reasonable, loyal minister. Draft an imperial edict, proclaim it to the world, and let us unite against the common enemy to resist the foreign invaders!" The Emperor of Dayu was in a great mood.

However, was the Dayu Dynasty really in such a great state?

I am afraid only the Emperor of Dayu, Yu Lang, thought so, even though the gold coins and medicinal pills had been found.

But what about the hearts of the people? To restore the hearts of the people requires a long time.

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