These monks, before this, were just inconspicuous pebbles in the vast spiritual realm, but in this battle, they will draw a rich and colorful stroke.

Every unknown person has his own value.

The battle continues.

The area where the turbulent spiritual energy was raging turned into a massacre of flesh and blood.

Millions of monks from the demon and demon tribes are entangled in this vast area.

Whether it is for humans or demons, this battlefield is the most complex battlefield they have ever experienced in their lives.

Because here, they not only have to be careful of the mysterious space cracks and the aftermath of the raging spiritual storm, but they also have to be prepared for sneak attacks from enemies that may come from all directions at all times.

Of course, there are a small number of monks who are as comfortable as a fish in water on this battlefield.

For example, Mo Yan, who has revived the eternal fire.

The characteristics of the eternal fire determine that once the enemy is hooked to this fire, they will be worse than dead and die in despair.

The more complex the environment, the more suitable it is for sneak attacks.

Therefore, this battlefield has become Mo Yan's home field.

Not to mention the sixth-grade or seventh-grade enemy, even the eighth-grade demon cultivator, if Mo Yan can unexpectedly hang a fire of immortality on the demon cultivator when fighting against his own tribulation cultivator, although for the demon cultivator,

It's harmless for a while, but it will also increase the winning rate of your own human monks by several percent.

It's like two boxers of similar strength competing at the top. If one of them catches a cold and coughs once or twice from time to time, then the fight will undoubtedly fall into a complete disadvantage.

Of course, such a fighting method is quite despicable and inconsistent with Mo Yan's character and pride.

But Mo Yan has never been a pedantic person.

This is a battlefield, and on the battlefield, the best way to win is the best way.

The war in the spiritual sea tide rages from day to night, and then from night to day.

The demons left more than 30,000 corpses, and the human coalition also suffered heavy losses, with more than 20,000 monks killed.

Although the human race is not afraid of sacrifice, it still falls into an extremely embarrassing predicament.

There are two main reasons for this predicament. One is the huge gap in numbers. The demons have strong troops and are not stingy with losses. They are a suffocating opponent.

The second is the gap in top combat power.

There are about three hundred demon lords in the Infinite Domain alone, and nearly half of them were dispatched in the battle to seize the souls, which is nearly one hundred and fifty.

After the Battle of Longcheng Pass and the Battle of Jianzong, although most of them were lost, there are still more than fifty Demon Lords left.

This number of people is already overwhelming the human race.

If the battle in the spiritual sea tide continues, then the defeat of the human monk coalition is only a matter of time.

…

Light and shadow flickered, and under a spiritual power flow zone, the shadow of the Aurora Sword flashed past, and a ninth-grade demon cultivator who was the overlord of one party in the Infernal Realm was chopped into ashes.

"Master Li Feng, the strategy of the demons is clear at a glance, which is to rely on their numerical advantage to fight a war of attrition against us.

It doesn’t matter if the losses are larger, they can afford it, and when our numbers are reduced to a certain level, they will collapse on their own.”

At this time, several figures quickly passed by from the side.

Among them, local monks from Zhongling, Jinluo Master and Li Shiyihui reported.

When Li Shiyi heard this, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, and then said calmly: "It has only been two days, and the war is not yet fierce, but we have already lost more than 20,000 monks.

The next ten days are when the losses will reach their peak."

"But the sect leader needs time. He didn't say how much time it would take. He just wanted us to delay it for one more moment."

After a pause, Li Shiyi gritted his teeth and said, "To be honest, after this battle, I don't know how many of us can survive, or even whether I can survive."

"But the sect leader is trying to win the Zhonglingbo. The only thing we can do is to buy time for him."

By this time, there was no longer any need to hide the news that Xie Qingyun had personally visited Zhongling. Speaking out proactively would also increase the confidence and morale of the Zhongling monks.

Therefore, a few days ago, Gu Qiu and Li Shiyi took the initiative to let the news out.

"Are you afraid of death?" Li Shiyi asked.

"If you are afraid of a bird, the demon cubs have already arrived at your door. If you are still afraid of death, why not go home and entertain your children!" A nine-level monk who was possessed by the spirit cursed.

"Let's repel the demonic army. If we don't dare to respond recklessly, isn't it just delaying time? Even after tens of thousands of years of practice, I promise to complete the task."

"Qingyun Sword Immortal can do his thing peacefully and leave it to us."

Li Shiyi took a deep breath, cupped his fists and said, "Everyone, let's continue fighting."

"war!"

The cultivators said in a deep voice

The other side of the spiritual tide.

In the midst of an army of demons.

Demon Lord Tianlang and Demon Lord Xiyuan were listening to the real-time battle report coming from the demon cultivator below.

Compared to the solemnity of the human race, the atmosphere of the demon race was obviously much more relaxed, and even filled with joy.

After two days of fighting, although the demons suffered more losses, it was insignificant compared to their total number of people.

On the other hand, for the human race, although the sacrifice is smaller, it is even more unacceptable.

If this continues, with the current strength of the human race, it will only collapse, and it will not even be able to exit the spiritual sea tide zone and enter the heart-reaching city.

What's more, the split souls of Soul Lord and Yu Lord had arrived at the spiritual sea tide half a day ago.

In other words, their demon clan's victory is as stable as a mountain, and they are not afraid of any changes.

This wave of human coalition forces is the last wave of resistance against the Zhongling. Once defeated by them, this huge Zhongling Domain will be theirs.

The winning side will belong to the demon clan, the Infinite Realm, and their inner demon clan.

They, a clan of inner demons, have been planning for thousands of years, and they used strange tricks to capture the spirit, laying the foundation for victory in the battle between the two realms of the sky and the abyss, and became the number one among the seven holy demon clans.

The history of magic will definitely record this

Dawn breaks.

Blood-red light illuminates the heaven and earth.

Repression is the main tone of this world.

abyss.

Abi City.

This is the royal city of the inner demon clan.

On top of the towering city wall, the demon cultivator on patrol was extremely bored. He glanced far away and said with resentment.

"Damn it, I heard that the situation in the Human Realm is very good. Others are making military exploits in the Human Realm and are lawless. We are here to defend the city."

"Abi is a royal city, located in the center of Wujian. What dangers can there be? If someone really can get here, they are not enemies we can fight against. We have to leave it to the demon lords to deal with."

"Aren't we just standing here just for decoration?"

As the royal city of the Inner Demon Clan, Abi City has more than ten Demon Lords on display alone. With the addition of a Flower of Sinful Karma in the town, the overall strength is no worse than that of the human Chang'an City.

And on the outside, there are many collars surrounding it.

In this case, who can threaten this city?

Throughout their history, nothing like this has ever happened since the founding of Abi City.

Even when Xia Daozu of the human race became enlightened and entered the abyss, it was because his main targets were the top three holy and demon tribes at that time, and he did not take care of their Infinite Realm.

When the companion heard this, he shook his head helplessly, "With this arrangement from above, what can we do?"

What they didn't know was that just as they were complaining, in the clouds not far above them, a figure stood with hands behind his back, his clothes flying, and he was approaching Abi City quickly.

The figure's speed was very fast.

Such a fast speed should bring about an inevitable sonic boom.

This is an unavoidable drawback of any escape technique. Of course, there is no solution, which is to use the corresponding silencer spell to eliminate the sound.

However, when this figure moved, it was clear that it did not cast any sound-isolating spells, but it was still silent.

Fuyao.
Chapter completed!