However, the three major sects are also well-trained. Although some people were injured at the beginning, they quickly opened up the distance. The remaining people covered each other and used spells, which quickly caused huge damage to these cultivators in other worlds.

A huge ball of fireball fell into the crowd of cultivators from other worlds, and several cultivators from other worlds were immediately burned to ashes.

There was also a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. He cast a spell in the air and condensed a dragon head out of thin air. The dragon head suddenly spewed out flames, and the flames more than ten meters long instantly enveloped more than a dozen cultivators from other worlds.

These cultivators from other worlds do not know spells or dodge. After being burned by the flames, large pieces of skin on their bodies fall off. In the blink of an eye, you lose your combat power and lie on the ground and scream.

Ye Mo was amazed when he saw this kind of scene. Since this kind of scene can only be called cruel, it is a battle between tribes. If he is kind and ruthless, it will also cause irreversible consequences, so Ye Mo could only watch coldly.

Overall, the strength of the three major sects completely gained the upper hand. Although these cultivators from other realms kept pouring out of the portal, they were indeed dropping into the bucket.

As the cultivators from other worlds continued to pour out a large number of cultivators from other worlds, they were directly killed in this small area, and the bodies of hundreds of cultivators from other worlds were lying.

"Today's battle should end here, let's continue tomorrow."

Zhou Jinhu, who knew the habits of cultivators from other worlds, showed a satisfied expression on his face.

Sure enough, his speculation did not fail, and the two sides soon stopped fighting.

As night fell, Ye Mo and the other three Chinese people did not rest, but launched a new round of attacks. Taking advantage of the night's cover, they would break through at least two strongholds tonight.

This time, the battle entered the stronghold was the masters of Jindan Qi who rushed into the light curtain first. Ye Mo immediately felt the change of space around him, as if he had entered another world.

Ye Mo rushed into the second portal and found that the passage was completely an alloy passage. An alloy gate appeared when he walked forward. Several guards had been killed, but this alloy gate blocked Ye Mo and others' way.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please back down."

Zhou Jinhu, a master of the Lingjian Sect, who was standing next to Ye Mo, suddenly drew his long sword from behind, and a classic sword light pierced the alloy gate directly.

However, this alloy door is still very solid. Although it has been pierced, it still takes a lot of effort to open violently.

After more than ten minutes of support, with Ye Mo's help, a hole was finally cut and everyone entered one after another.

"This is not an underground world at all, but like a small space just created, with the edges being pitch black hell, and other places are in a state of chaos. Without soil, without sky, and without earth, it is like living in a dream space." Ye Mo looked at Zhou Jinhu beside him with a puzzled look on his face.
Chapter completed!