At this moment, everyone looked at the blue light pillar rising into the sky with shocked expressions.

Ren Jie, who was in a state of embarrassment, vomited blood and struggled to get up from the ground. Hong Dou's face was blackened by the formation explosion just now.

But Ren Jie had no time to worry about this now, and looked at the cyan light beam with excitement.

Is Dean Yun back?

In the dean's office, Yun Tianyao and Lin Wan were seen falling out of the void and falling heavily to the ground.

At the moment of the lunar eclipse, Yun Tianyao finally broke through. At this moment, her face was pale, her aura was unstable, the twilight all over her body was getting heavier, and the dark aura of death was even visible to the naked eye.

A large mouthful of black blood was spat out by her, and her cloudy eyes were full of exhaustion.

The mirage's chuckle echoed in his mind and gradually disappeared:

"You're not dead... I'm quite surprised, but my goal has been achieved. How long can you live? A few months, or half a year?"

"Soon...I will be on the bright moon, sipping fine red wine, witnessing the sky falling from the sky, and saying goodbye to you, tsk tsk tsk~"

At this moment, Yuntian Yao's eyes were full of anger, but he did not refute!

Outside Gaotian City, Tang Chao could be heard roaring: "Dean Yun, we have no time!"

I saw Yuntian Yao struggling to get up, looking at the devastated city of Gaotian and Daxia Cemetery, his anger rushing towards Tianling...

"You...have done something to Daxia!"

"The true spirit manifests? Xiaoyao Immortal!"

For a moment, billowing spiritual pressure bloomed on Yun Tianyao's body, turning into a blue pillar of light, soaring straight into the sky, covering the entire high-sky city.

And in the cyan light pillar, a huge spiritual god 10,000 meters high appeared!

I saw that the spirit god was wearing a green skirt and rolled up black hair. He had a peerless face that would captivate the whole country. He had a voluptuous figure, with clouds and mist curling around him. The night wind blew by, and his clothes were fluttering!

She is just like the sacred and inviolable fairy in the palace, possessing infinite beauty.

If there were true immortals in the world, that would be it...

And the appearance of Xiaoyao Xian is exactly what Yuntian Yao looked like when he was young.

Ren Jie's eyes widened and he looked at the ten-thousand-meter spiritual god in shock.

What is this? Is it a Dharma image?

And the moment Xiaoyaoxian opened his eyes, a huge burst of spiritual pressure burst out.

Crush and crush all the locusts on Moon Island and Daxia Cemetery!

Clear the field instantly and kill enemies in just a split second!

There was a brief silence on the battlefield.

I saw Xiaoyao Immortal standing in the sky above the city of Gaotian, making secrets with one hand, closing his eyes and saying:

"Soldiers sleeping in the cemetery, please listen to my call, wake up in the grave, and fight for the children again!"

"Save the people from the fire and water, save the Great Xia from the sky, start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and build the sky!"

The moment the words fell, in the silent Daxia Cemetery, the majestic sounds of the word "kill" seemed to come from the void, lingering in the ears, from far to near, lasting for a long time!

I saw that from each complete tombstone, a huge amount of spiritual light bloomed, more and more.

It was like the light of fireflies all over the sky, lighting up the entire night sky.

Then I heard Yuntianyao shout:

"Hear the call? Wake up!"

"boom!"

The next moment, the entire Moon Island burst out with a huge spiritual light, turning into cyan energy ripples and sweeping in all directions.

The Moon Island, which was as large as 30,000 square kilometers, actually stopped falling. Loud "rumbling" noises could be heard, and the earth was shaking.

The huge island actually broke away from the shoulders of the ten-thousand-meter night ghost under this force, and gradually floated up into the sky.

Then, among the neatly arranged tombstones, the names engraved on them lit up one by one.

Heroic spirits exuding terrifying spiritual pressure rushed out of the tombstones.

Thousands, tens of thousands, millions, millions!

In an instant, the originally deserted Moon Island was almost filled with heroic spirits rushing out of the cemetery, turning into an army of heroic spirits numbering over ten million!

Most of these heroic spirits have translucent bodies, like lonely souls. Some are extremely solid, and some are so transparent that they are almost invisible, as if a gust of wind can blow them away.

Some of them are old, some are middle-aged, and most of them have young faces, and some even look younger than Ren Jie.

But without exception, all heroic spirits exude a powerful aura, and their levels are still the same as when they were alive.

As soon as these heroic spirits rushed out, they were so angry at the scene in front of them that their eyes turned blood red, their bodies trembled, and their murderous intent bloomed like a tide!

"You little bastards of the demon clan, how can you break into Daxia? You are seeking death!"

"I think you are tired of riding horses. Every inch of land you step on has been snatched back bit by bit by the old brothers with their lives and blood. This place! It can only belong to humans! It belongs to Daxia!"

"The demon clan is causing harm to the country, and locust plagues are rampant, brothers! Follow me and kill them until the sky is clear and the sky is clear at night! As long as we are here, don't let the children suffer this!"

"I told you not to bury me too deep. If there is a war! I will come back when you are called! This is true in life, and it will be true after death!"

"Group three, form an encirclement and suppression formation, don't let any one go, tell these little guys who this sky belongs to!"

I saw a young trumpeter in the Legion of Heroes holding up the trumpet tied with red cloth, puffing up his cheeks, and blowing the charge horn that was engraved in the blood of all Daxia people!

All the heroic spirits rushed out with red eyes, holding beheading swords and full of murderous intent!

"Charge towards the enemy!"

"For Daxia! For the human race! For the safety of the mountains and rivers, and the well-being of future generations!"

Tens of millions of heroic legions launched a charge. This scene was absolutely shocking and could not be described in words!

Heroic spirits are extremely fast and can even teleport over long distances, comparable to teleportation!

Moreover, their current body structure is not afraid of locust swarm attacks at all. Most attacks will penetrate their bodies and cannot cause substantial damage to the heroic spirits.

Moreover, all heroic spirits possess the abilities, skills, and combat power they had during their lifetime, and their combat power has not been diminished due to this.

It's just that...their bodies will become more and more transparent as the battle continues.

Ren Jie saw with his own eyes that the body of a veteran became weaker and weaker due to the exhaustion of the battle, and finally turned into a puff of smoke, completely dissipating into the void, leaving no trace...

But Ren Jie was slumped on the ground at this moment, looking at this scene with a sore nose. He finally understood the significance of the existence of Daxia Cemetery.

I finally know the secret of the City of Gaotian, and I have a better understanding of what protects the last sky in Great Xia to this day.

Is this what the letter of appointment for the tombkeeper of Daxia Cemetery originally meant?

Buried in the Daxia Cemetery are all martyrs and soldiers who died in the war.

They may die from catastrophes, racial wars, wars between gods and demons, mirages eating the moon...

The history of the reconstruction of human civilization and the history of the rise of Daxia is essentially a history of wars. It is precisely because of these wars that Daxia has become what it is today and continues human civilization.

And in every war, countless ancestors fought with their lives and exchanged their blood for this inch of fertile soil, and each war was won...

They fought all the battles they could in their lifetimes and gained the short-lived peace they have now.
Chapter completed!