The second plan is simply to drag all these onlooking cultivators into the fray.
Though it’s sowhat underhanded, there’s really no other choice.
If everyone contributes a bit of effort, Long Fei and the others wouldn’t need to waste ti on these scattered demonic beasts and could focus entirely on the leaders of these beasts.
Originally, Tianguan City had thousands of cultivators, retreating three million; there’s actually over seven million forces left.
If everyone united, dealing with these demonic beasts wouldn’t be an issue at all.
But now, people are just focused on escaping.
Long Fei is also helpless, as people are not tied together, letting them also participate in this battle.
Once these demonic beasts break out here, ordinary people in other cities will fall into a bloody slaughter.
For the benefit of the nation, why should we avoid disaster and fortune?
The circle of cultivators renowned for their free-spirited nature and self-cultivation clearly lacks any concept of serving the country and people.
The cavalry’s speed is incredibly fast, leading a group of mad beasts and soon tightly surrounding Tianguan City.
A group of cultivators cursed loudly from above, "Damn it, this kid is trying to fra us!"
"They’ve drawn the beasts over."
"We’re finished, there’s no way to leave!"
"..."
The air was filled with the gathering of the Winged Demon Race.
On the ground, a group of Earth Demon Beasts also roared, opening their large mouths, jumping three hundred ters at a leap, rushing toward Tianguan City.
Blackened demonic beasts, like a tsunami, instantly engulfed Tianguan City.
A black lion, over two ters high, raised a paw and slapped down on a cultivator’s head.
This cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm was sent flying by the slap from this Black Scale Lion, his bodily defense screen shattered by the slap, and his head exploded into blood mist.
His Nascent Soul jumped out, shouting in terror, "I’ll fight you to the death!"
His Nascent Soul manifested a Longsword Dharma Laksana, over ten ters long, and it stabbed fiercely at the Black Scale Lion.
With a puff, the Sword Qi pierced into the lion’s mouth and stabbed out through the back of its head.
Blood sprayed, causing the lion to roar wildly, and it was torn to pieces by the Sword Qi.
Excited, the cultivator shouted, "Demonic beasts can be killed; I’ve earned a million spirit stones!"
His Nascent Soul transmitted sound, just finished gloating, when a huge lizard monster behind suddenly shot out its tongue, like a rope, wrapping his Nascent Soul into its mouth.
The black venom inside the mouth had strong corrosive properties.
Touching the spiritual power condensed Nascent Soul, it could even lt away, smacking its mouth twice, it swallowed it directly.
The cultivators on the field were in chaos, fleeing underground or soaring into the sky, forced into hand-to-hand combat with the beasts amidst their desperate scattering.
During the chaos, nearly a million Nine Clan’s Descendants pursued Bald Dog and the Ground Rat Demon King.
They didn’t know what’s happening, dove headlong into the battlefield, to collide head-on with the Winged Demon Race in the sky.
Thud,
Thud,
Thud!
A series of muffled sounds, and the sky instantly splashed with fire, blossoming like fireworks.
Bald Dog on the ground raised its arms and called out, "The Nine Clan’s disciples have co to support everyone, rest assured to fight the beasts. Win this battle, and rewards will abound!"
"Human Race shall triumph!"
The Ground Rat Demon King bellowed alongside.
The two were shouting at the top of their lungs, their voices transmitted through Essential Qi, resonating in all directions.
The owner atop Tianguan City watched the sword light across the sky with joyous cries, "It’s true, the Nine Clan truly sent disciples."
"We’re going to win!"
"Brothers, hold on!"
"Kill one beast for a million spirit stones, seize this opportunity!"
"..."
Initially close to collapse, the scattered crowd suddenly gained confidence due to the million sword lights in the sky.
The Nine Clan’s Descendants felt like they’ve screwed up; clearly here to chase the family’s robbers, unknowingly entering into this chaotic battle.
They wished to leave, but the thieves were right below.
Consider staying, but with the overwhelming sight of demonic beasts, one careless move and they’d be ripped apart by the Winged Demon Race.
The sky above clearly not suitable for human battle.
Everyone not only fought but wielded their swords, consuming too much Essence, Qi, and Spirit.
Soone decided swiftly, shouting to the disciples behind, "Descend into Tianguan City!"
A mass of disciples heard and surged down towards Tianguan City like a galaxy descending.
The Nine Clan’s esteed talents frowned, secretive that their clan leader said it all.
This disaster, don’t interfere, let the Emperor and beasts exhaust their strength, then seize the opportunity to overpower the Emperor, correct?
How co we are suddenly sending disciples to participate in battle?
Soone found their clan’s disciple and shouted, "Why have you co?"
This disciple cried in grievance, "We’re finished; our family has been robbed. Not only was the Scripture Pavilion stolen, but the dical prescriptions, Spirit Stone Repository, Magical Treasure Repository, all looted, heavy losses!"
"What?"
Talented individuals from each clan widened their eyes, flaming rage rising several ters high.
They barely had ti to react before the mad beasts on the ground surged forward, surrounding and biting down fiercely.
The talent from each clan quickly organized their groups, ford battle formations to guard all directions.
Currently, they could only defend; escaping scattered would fragnt their power, easily broken apart by these beasts.
After severely suffering from scattered escape, cultivators from various sects were also forced to gather into groups.
The battle formations ford, mutual support, collectively resisting the beasts’ attacks.
War like a fierce fire, refining their impurities, teaching these cultivators in dire circumstances to unite and collaborate, to resist.
Rather than scattering like frightened animals at the first sign of trouble.
The battle lasted from morning until dusk, the setting sun dyed in blood, reminiscent of the bloodstained ground.
From top to bottom, all was a crimson color.
On the battlefield, the Twelve Witch God Dharma Laksana erged with a blood glow, looking even more beastly than the beasts, taking advantage of the dim sky, leaping out to clean up the corpses and flesh.
On Immortal King Mountain, a long cry was heard.
Birds and beasts flew away in shock, their majesty vibrating through the wilderness.
A scattered beast horde fled hastily.
Over ten million beasts, after a full day of war, more than half fell on the battlefield.
Especially the leaders of the Winged Demon Beasts and Earth Demon Beasts, all precisely sniped by Long Fei and the others.
These scattered demonic beasts were no threat at all.
Completely unorganized, attacking at all sides, unable to concentrate their power.
After launching attacks on organized humans, they were swiftly slain batch by batch.
By this ti, so human beings were organizing to actively hunt these beasts for spirit stones.
On Immortal Mountain, the top royal family of beasts let out a howl.
The remaining three million beasts retreated in despondent cries, gathering in waves of black, rapidly retreating to Immortal King Mountain, leaving a trail of blood scent.
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