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Chapter 292: Chapter 137: Cultivating Immortality for 600 Years, Ultimately Pretending in Front of Others… No, Manifesting Saint in Front of Others? (9k Merged Chapters for Monthly Tickets)_5
Translator: 549690339
“Breaking Mountain Honorable Command.”
The next moment, as Niu Poshan, equivalent to the Late Gold Core Stage, leads a large number of troops to reinforce the battlefield, the fight between the two sides intensifies, becoming more brutal.
Occasionally bodies of cultivators and demonic beasts would drop from the sky, and every place where spells erupted was a brutal bloodbath.
At this moment, Yu Zhenzi remained still. Even across six hundred miles, he could feel that the Demon Saint from the Upper Green Sect was locking onto him tightly. Otherwise, he would have joined the battlefield long ago. Why wouldn’t he?
The aura of the opponent’s Demon Saint was mysterious, making him cautious. If it hadn’t been for this, the seven of them, all Nascent Soul True Monarchs, wouldn’t have been cautious and hesitant to take action.
But this time, he regretted his miscalculation. The number of Demonic Beasts that attacked this time was far beyond his previous imagination.
Although at the moment, the Sect Alliance cultivators were still in the upper hand, the steadily supporting Demonic Beasts rushed into the fight fearlessly, which made him terrified.
Fortunately, he had already made up his mind with the Sect Masters earlier to go all out. No matter what would happen later, they decided not to let things drag on like before, that would create a significant problem.
As for now, although Yu Zhenzi was shocked, they could not back off this time. They had to win this battle, and they must defend their current area, even at the cost of heavy sacrifices.
If it were just the Hua Tian Sect, it wouldn’t be like this. But now it was a Sect Alliance. Who knows what the disciples of each sect would think if it affected morale?
At this point, he looked up in the direction of the Upper Green Sect. He could now confirm that the beast tide was just a smoke screen. Luckily, the Dan Ding Sect had discovered the plot of the Demonic Beasts early. Otherwise…
At this moment, he dared not think anymore. He moved his lips slightly, and in an instant, all the Golden Core Daoists of Hua Tian Sect got the message secretly transmitted by their Sect Master.
The Demon Saint’s intent was straightforward. Now was not the decisive battle moment. Yu Zhenzi and the Demon Saint did not take action, instead watched their warriors fight.
If they took action, the casualties might be even more severe. After all, how many cultivators and demonic beasts could withstand the aftermath of their battle?
The Golden Core Daoists, after receiving the command, immediately took the lead. The powerful aura of the Golden Core Daoist instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.
Those Demonic Beasts beneath the Third Realm had not reacted yet, their bodies shattered instantly. The target of the Golden Core Daoists was also very clear.
“Kill the Demon King!”
The Golden Core Daoists of the other sects immediately guessed the reason when they saw this. They naturally knew why their Sect Masters had suddenly begun closed-door cultivation.
Since this was the case, they certainly would not leave a shred of the enemy alive at the moment. Everyone had lived for hundreds, even a thousand years, and they were old creatures. Once they made the decision, how could they hesitate?
For a short while, spells filled the sky, and the battlefield of the Demon Beasts became even more brutal. However, no one noticed that, just like the previous war with the Demonic Beasts, the flesh and blood of the Human Cultivators had been almost entirely collected by the Demonic Beasts.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed from this grand battle. The rivers of blood flowed in a range of tens of miles. Unknown quantities of Cultivators and Demonic Beasts had fallen.
However, the Human Cultivators were the elites of each sect. After gradually adapting to the significant increase in the number of Demonic Beasts during the initial stage, they began to counterattack while defending themselves.
Niu Poshan, as a Demon King equivalent to the Late Gold Core Stage, made his blood rain down with every move, his battle strength off the charts.
But under the foundation of the Two Sects and Six Paths of several tens of thousands of years, five or six Golden Core Daoists casually arranged to besiege him would confine him for a while, making it impossible for Niu Poshan to escape, leaving him to wrestle with them.
However, Niu Poshan was not in a hurry in his heart. After all, there were no other commands from the Saint, and no one could guess the thoughts of the current Saint leader.
Maybe Human Cultivators thought that they have the upper hand now, but what would it mean to gain an initial advantage in front of the Saint?
What the Saint fought for was ultimate victory, not temporary gains and losses. So although Niu Poshan looked anxious on the surface, he was stable as an old dog in his heart.
At this moment, Yu Zhenzi also began to relax. Although he did not take action yet, he restrained the Monster Saint of the Demonic Beasts, preventing this side of the battlefield from being disturbed.
As long as he could hold on with the disciples of various sects for another month, it would be the time for their Sects to counterattack.
By that time, the seven Nascent Soul True Monarchs, each holding two spirit tools in their hands, they would still win, regardless of the shocking methods of the other party’s Demon Saint, right?
Why do the sect masters of each sect have two spirit tools in hand? After all, with the foundation of the Two Sects and Six Paths, which sect master doesn’t have a spirit tool in hand?
As for the death of Kong Lingzi and Chenyangzi, although he didn’t understand the reason yet, if the demon side was resorting to such underhanded tactics, they certainly had limitations.
The fastest and the strongest break everything in the martial world, this sentence applies to the Cultivation World as well. In the face of absolute strength, any tricks are useless.
But at this moment, the expression on Yu Zhenzi’s face suddenly changed.
This is bad.
The other party’s Demon Saint actually does not know the ethics of martial arts!
In the next moment, Yu Zhenzi suddenly appeared in front of the battlefield, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of Demonic Beasts directly exploded and died.
“All Sect Warriors obey the command, retreat!”
And the Golden Core Daoists on the battlefield got the message from Yu Zhenzi in secret, they immediately left together. They cooperated with each other, taking a few mobile cave mansions and retreated directly.
When the other Nascent Soul Sect Masters were refining spirit tools in closed-door cultivation, they made preparations for the possibility of retreating at any time. Otherwise, if they interrupted the refinement, it would be a waste of time..