ranslate!She pursed her lips and asked Lu Ye, "What did Amber do wrong"Yi Yi behaved meekly and obediently before him, her back straight. She immediately replied, "Everything revolves around you. If w...The Ten Thousand Beasts Realm was a world that had already been destroyed, refined by Heavenly Mechanism through mysterious means into a secret realm, allowing cultivators from the Nine Regions to enter and hone themselves.
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But now that the cultivators from Jiuzhou have joined, the situation has changed slightly. No matter what, this time, the number of cultivators entering the secret realm from Jiuzhou is not less than eight hundred, and each one is a Yunhe Realm cultivator. Such a force is undoubtedly powerful.
At this moment, the cultivators of the Nine States have all climbed onto the city walls and are cooperating with the cultivators of the Beast Domain to defend against the enemy.
From atop the three walls of City , another earth-shaking roar echoed. The entire wall shuddered violently.
A dazzling beam of light pierced through the countless lands, crashing into the most densely populated area of monsters. It turned all the monsters within that area into blood mist, evaporating them instantly.
Lei Hou roars again..
The cultivators of the Wan Shou Sect and the Chi Huo Camp were also bravely fighting the enemy. Under the radiance of spells and weapons, monster beasts fell in droves on the charge.
Lu Ye wielded his sword until his arm went numb. Beside him, both Lan Ziyi and Shen Xiaochao were gasping for breath, their faces pale.
Such a high-intensity battle, even for those at the Yunhe Realm, wouldn't last long. However, the intensity of the demonic beast attack remained unchanged. The overwhelming tide of demonic beasts seemed impossible to kill off entirely.
Xia Qianqian, who was a cultivator at the ninth level of Yunhe, wasn't as ferocious in her attacks as before.
All the Yunhe realms guarding the city walls were nearing their breaking point. If the situation didn't change soon, in less than half an hour, this section of the wall would definitely be lost.
For this situation, the Two Worlds City has made arrangements in advance.
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When the cultivators on the first three sections of the city wall were fighting fiercely, the cultivators on the adjacent walls were resting and gathering strength. Now that they are wreaking havoc, it is the turn for the cultivators on the first three sections to recuperate and recover.
Under such an alternating defensive arrangement, not only is the error rate higher, but the cultivators' sustained combat capability is also greatly improved. It has to be said that the person who made this arrangement has a very comprehensive strategic vision.
On the three-tiered city wall, almost everyone was sitting cross-legged to recover their energy. Only Lu Ye sat in front of Lei Hou, looking at the formations arranged around him with great interest.
The cultivator who set up this formation was undoubtedly much more skilled in formation dao than him. Although Lu Ye, with his current level of understanding, could also set up a similar formation, he wouldn't be able to do better than this person in terms of the details.
He was also very interested in this kind of attack formation that used Lingbao as its eye. He had seen with his own eyes the power unleashed by Lei Hou several times before, and it could be said that the three-segment city wall was able to withstand the beast's attacks thanks to Lei Hou's contribution, which accounted for at least 30% of the defense.
While he was still researching, Xia Qianqian suddenly came over and sat beside him. "You shouldn't be busy with this while you're recovering," she said.
"Just take a look around."
Others need to focus intently to recover, digesting the elixir's effects while inhaling and exhaling celestial energy. Lu Ye has never needed such trouble; he only needs to swallow the elixir.
"Leave some room for yourself, don't go too overboard." Xia Qianqian warned.
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A low, rumbling hum filled the air.
Near the city walls, the gaps in the formations slowly closed. At section three of the wall, the tightly shut formation gradually opened a gap, and nearby demons swarmed in.
The Great War has broken out again!
By relying on this defensive approach, Lu Ye and the others had a chance to rest and recover every one or two hours. However, even so, their energy and strength were constantly being depleted. The recovery time of one or two hours was too short, insufficient for them to fully recuperate.
The attacked the city from noon until night, and then from night until dawn...
The cultivators on the walls and nearby fortresses had already rotated five or six times, yet the intensity of the demonic beast's assault remained unchanged.
The thunder roar didn't have much effect for now, Lu Ye was urgently maintaining the formation here.
Long periods of use not only exhausted the cultivators, but even the formation here was damaged. Fortunately, Lu Ye had observed how the formation operated before, otherwise he wouldn't know where to start for a while.
It took half an hour to meticulously maintain the formation of Lei Hou's roar before it roared back to life.
After a brief moment, the large formation came together once more, and it was now the turn of the cultivators on the nearby city walls to defend.
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Lu Ye plopped down on the ground. That moment when the Thunder Roar Formation failed was truly perilous. The defense line here almost collapsed under the onslaught of the monstrous horde, thankfully, the cultivators held their ground with desperate resistance, managing to stabilize the front lines.
No one could hear the voice of the cultivator named Fang Zhun. Every time they rested, he would shout loudly, urging his brothers to make haste and recover.
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Lu Ye looked around, his gaze fixed on a corpse ten or so meters away. It was a demonic beast, its mouth wide open in death, its fangs having crushed half of a skull. Underneath the beast's body lay a person—it was Fang Zhuan!
The Red Fire Camp's chief general has died in battle!
It wasn't just him who died in battle. Since the start of the war, half of the cultivators from the Crimson Fire Camp have been killed, and only six remain from the Wan Shou Zong.
Although the four of them, including Lu Ye, weren't in mortal danger, they all bore injuries. Especially Shen Xiaomiao, fresh blood stained her clothes at her abdomen, and her face was as pale as paper. Right now, she leaned against Lu Ye, her gaze vacant as she stared at a certain direction, completely motionless.
She had certainly been through many dangers, after all, she had reached the realm of Yunhe's fifth layer of cultivation. But such a fierce and brutal battle as this was her first time experiencing.
The brutality of the siege was far worse than anything she had ever experienced before.
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