Chapter 710: Chapter 30 A Glimr of Hope _2
And now, the majestic Falling Goose Pass had co into his view.
The mottled city walls full of pits and craters bore witness to the ancient history of this fort.
It was a city of ten thousand years, grand and imposing.
But by the end of today, Falling Goose Pass would no longer exist.
Originally, Falling Goose Pass was Lu Qingshan’s destination.
Who could have imagined that, after much turmoil, although he finally reached Falling Goose Pass, he did so with the Demon Race army that was attacking it?
Didn’t this turn into a situation of “please, co this way, Grandma”? Although it was against his will…
Lu Qingshan felt helpless and pondered incessantly in his heart, but no matter how he thought, he seed to find no plan to escape.
Because this warship, due to the presence of the Qing Ge Demon General, was rightly situated at the very heart of the entire Demon Race army.
Without the permission of the Qing Ge Demon General, how could he leave under the watchful eyes of everyone?
“The difficulty of Falling Goose Pass has beco a certainty, what cos next is the consideration of my own safety.
The longer the night, the more dreams, the longer I stay in this Demon nest, the greater the likelihood of my fake identity as an Underworld Cultivator being exposed.”
At this mont, Lu Qingshan was no longer considering the matter of Falling Goose Pass–he had already risked enormous danger in an attempt to save it, and had nearly sacrificed himself in the process.
He believed he had acted without guilt.
“The best plan now is to adapt to the situation when the great battle starts and see if I can take advantage of the chaos to escape,” Lu Qingshan thought incessantly.
…..
The towering Falling Goose Pass.
With the Marquis of An Hai at the forefront, the Cultivators of Falling Goose Pass all gathered atop the city walls, gazing at the Demon tide that was entering into their line of sight.
The Demon Race, vast and formidable, rolled forth like a flood, joining in an unbroken line.
Countless mbers of the Demon Race, each appearing wildly eager to fight, crazed to the extre, were frantically charging towards Falling Goose Pass.
The atmosphere within Falling Goose Pass was extrely heavy.
Faced with this situation, so Human Cultivators were deathly pale, shocked by the overwhelming montum, while others had blood-red eyes, ready to go all out against these Demons…
Bum bum bum!
The deep sound of drums suddenly rang out, as if striking directly at the hearts of every Cultivator in Falling Goose Pass.
Within the drumbeats, there seed to be a strange power that gradually cald the emotions of the original pale-faced Cultivators.
This was a war drum Magic Artifact with the effect of inspiring courage.
And in the center of Falling Goose Pass, there existed a massive Formation.
At this mont, a thick beam of Spiritual Light shot out from this Formation, piercing straight into Heaven’s Vault, then it transford into a beautiful canopy connecting the Sky Do to the city, enveloping the entirety of Falling Goose Pass within.
This was the City Defense Formation of Falling Goose Pass, the most crucial backbone of the Human Cultivators’ defense, their lifeline.
This was also the reason why the Marquis of An Hai, despite not intending to hold Falling Goose Pass to the death, was leading all the Cultivators of the city to hold their position temporarily.
Breaking out was definitely on the agenda, but they could not break out blindly.
Acting alone in the vastness of war would only lead to being instantly swallowed, to be devoured bit by bit by the Demon Race.
He must rely on the protection of the Great Formation and the combined strength of all Cultivators before there would be a chance to create a breakthrough.
…..
“They’re finally here!” Seeing the Demon army drawing closer, a sharp glint flashed across the Marquis of An Hai’s eyes.
The next instant, leading by example, he was the first to leap out from the walls of Falling Goose Pass and killed his way towards those Demons.
To boost morale and to test the ttle of the Demons, he had to fight, to battle!
Only then would the Cultivators of Falling Goose Pass have a sliver of a chance at survival.
Deputy General Tang Ze was the first to follow his superior into the fray.
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The strongest dozen or so Integration Cultivators of Falling Goose Pass followed suit as examples, leaving the city in succession and charging towards the Demon army.
Boom!
In the sky, the Marquis of An Hai released his Elent Force unrestrainedly, filling the surroundings.
Azure water, springing forth from around him as if from nowhere, ford a domain a hundred zhang in size.
Within the domain, the water surged, rising and falling in the Void.
This was his Dao Domain, the An Hai Dao Domain, a very comprehensive domain, adept at both binding and controlling the enemy as well as repelling attacks.
Of course, being comprehensive also ant that it had flaws everywhere.
But that’s a topic for another ti.
Other Integration Cultivators of Falling Goose Pass also brought forth their own Dao Domains at this ti.
So were flas reaching to the sky, forming seas of fire, so were filled with deadly energy, resembling hell, and so were continuously drizzling, looking full of life… In short, they were all bizarre and full of wonder.
Dao Domains are the most representative and strongest thods of an Integration Cultivator.
“Attack!” Three water columns shot from the Marquis of An Hai’s hands, sweeping across the sky and transforming into three coiling, ferocious serpents that instantly bit at the Demons leading the charge.
The remaining Cultivators of Falling Goose Pass also deployed their tactics accordingly.
For a ti, all kinds of spells and Spiritual Light, Magic Artifacts, and even Flying Swords shot towards the Demon army, making for an overwhelmingly powerful salvo.
One could imagine what state of disarray those Demons would be in, facing this fierce onslaught.
However, the scene one imagined did not manifest as expected.
At this mont, dozens of astonishingly powerful presences surged forth from within the ranks of the Demon army.
Seeing this developnt, the Marquis of An Hai’s pupils couldn’t help but constrict.
These were Seventh Grade Demonic Cultivators!
Nearly fifty Seventh Grade Demon Cultivators from the Demon Race took action at the sa instant.
It’s worth noting that in previous large-scale battles at Falling Goose Pass, the number of Seventh Grade Demon Cultivators mobilized by the Demon side was generally not more than twenty.
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