No hope for eternal life

Chapter 192: Crazy Demon Tribe

Afterwards, Hutian said no more and flew directly into the air to fight against the demon cultivators.

At this time, the Divine Guardian City was protected by the city defense formation, like a giant bowl upside down on the ground. All the demon cultivators surrounded the giant bowl from all directions, trying to break it.

After the Heaven Protector left, the top 20 cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm and the Spirit Transformation Realm followed suit and flew into the air to fight the enemy. They could all see that compared to the army of monsters that were constantly attacking on the ground, the transformed demon cultivators in the sky were more threatening to the city defense formation.

Yang Wuque also noticed this, but he was still a little hesitant because he had promised Ji Cunmao to help take care of Ji Leyao, and he was also worried about the safety of Mu Changsheng and Mu Xun.

Ji Leyao saw Yang Wuque's hesitation and took the initiative to say: "Senior, go with peace of mind. My grandfather gave me a lot of life-saving items. At least I can protect myself when facing monsters."

Mu Changsheng also advised: "Don't worry, sir. Mu Xun and I still have the protective talisman you gave us before."

Mu Xun on the side also nodded. At this moment when they were facing a powerful enemy, no selfish thoughts were allowed.

"You must be extra careful." Yang Wuque was not a hesitant person. After giving the instructions, he stepped on the ground, used the force to take off, and soared straight up. He killed a transformed demon cultivator with a tiger head and a human body with one punch, and used the force again to attack elsewhere.

Although Yang Wuque no longer had the cultivation base to support his flight, he was still able to rely on his strong body to continuously move in the sky.

Mu Changsheng and the other two on the city wall were not idle either. They wandered around the edge of the formation, constantly attacking and killing the torrent of monsters that were rushing towards them.

However, Mu Changsheng soon discovered the problem. With his cultivation at the peak of the Jindan realm, he should have been able to kill all the Jindan realm monsters that had not yet transformed. However, those monsters were not as fragile as he thought. Some of them were even able to block Mu Changsheng's fist attacks.

"These monsters have all practiced secret arts." Mu Changsheng quickly figured out the reason. The monsters he had encountered before were all wild monsters native to the Tianshuang Realm. They had never practiced any secret arts, so they appeared particularly fragile.

Almost all of these monsters at present have practiced secret techniques. Some are strong, some are weak. There is almost no difference between them and human cultivators.

This made Mu Changsheng think of some old events. Before the Tiansheng Calendar, during the years when the human race and the demon race were in fierce confrontation, the demon cultivators relied on their naturally strong bodies and some innate magical powers passed down in their blood. The demon cultivators of the same realm were slightly stronger than the human cultivators. Therefore, the demon race was able to occupy five of the nine realms and suppress the human race.

The feeling Mu Changsheng feels when facing the monsters now is like returning to ancient times!

But now is not the time to feel sentimental. Mu Changsheng no longer has any reservations. He uses all of the Fire Talisman, Dragon Flame Talisman, Fiery Sun Talisman, Ghost Talisman and the Undead Talisman which he holds as his trump card.

The effect of doing this was indeed very good. It directly cleared out a large number of monsters and killed countless monsters.

However, compared with the entire huge army of monsters, the number of monsters killed was not even a drop in the bucket. Soon, monsters filled the gap and continued to charge forward.

Mu Changsheng had long been numb to this and could only frantically punch and palm prints to attack the monster.

Under Mu Changsheng's attack without regard for his magic power, his magic power was quickly exhausted and he had to stop temporarily to recover his magic power.

Mu Changsheng held the spirit stone in his hand to quickly restore his magic power while observing the battle situation on all sides. The hideous-looking demon monks who had transformed themselves into human form and the madly charging army of monsters, every scene caused a huge shock to his mind.

Especially since the army of monsters was closest to him, they felt it more clearly. Even though every monk defending the city was trying his best to kill the monsters, there were still many monsters that rushed to the edge of the city defense formation. After those monsters rushed to the edge of the city defense formation, what they had to do was to attack the city defense formation frantically. Even though their strength was so small in front of the city defense formation, they did not hesitate at all, just to consume some of the power of the city defense formation.

There were also many human cultivators who would deliberately attack the monsters that attacked the formation. Most of the monsters died under the attacks, but they would almost always choose to self-destruct their golden elixirs before dying. The force of the self-destruction would bombard the city defense formation. That would be their last attack.

The words "brave and fearless" were demonstrated vividly by the army of monsters. Mu Changsheng's scalp tingled. All living creatures have the desire to survive. He couldn't understand why these monsters were not afraid of death.

The situation of monsters attacking the city was bad enough, and the battle in the sky was even more suffocating.

The shapeshifting demons had a clear advantage in numbers, and they beat the human cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage so hard that they could not raise their heads. They had to hide in the city defense formation and rely on defense. No human cultivator dared to step out of the city defense formation.

Mu Changsheng also saw Yang Wuque’s blood-stained shirt, but he didn’t know whether the blood was his own or came from the demon cultivators.

The urgency of the situation is clear at a glance!

"If this goes on, the city defense formation will surely be broken sooner or later." Mu Changsheng thought to himself. He had practiced formations before and knew that the principles of all formations were the same, that is, to use the spiritual power that constitutes the formation to attack, defend, etc.

Every attack by the demon cultivators will consume the spiritual power of the city defense formation. Even if the level of the city defense formation is terrifyingly high and the spiritual power is enormous, there will eventually be a moment when it is exhausted.

However, facing this grand collision between humans and demons, Mu Changsheng felt powerless. All he could do was to attack the army of demons in front of him with all his strength, and then pray that reinforcements from the human race would arrive soon.

But what Mu Changsheng didn't know was that the human reinforcements he prayed for were still thousands of miles away.

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Inside the Imperial Palace of Shenfeng City, Fengze and others finally received the order from Lingshan Sect. The one who came to deliver the order was the third outer sect disciple Xiao Jingshan.

Xiao Jingshan said hurriedly: "It just so happens that both kings are here. Now the demon tribe has not attacked the Shenfeng Kingdom, and I think there will be no more attacks in the future, so the two kings only need to leave one to guard Shenfeng City, and the others will all follow me to the nearest Shenyu City for support."

Feng Mian finally received the order from Lingshan Sect, but he was not happy at all, because according to his original estimation, the strength of Lingshan Sect itself was enough to suppress the disaster caused by the demon clan this time, and they did not need their combat power as support at all.

"It seems that even Lingshan Sect is unable to cope with this attack." Feng Mian speculated secretly in his heart.

Then, Feng Mian said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, forget about the others. It would be redundant for them to go. Just let me go with you."

Xiao Jingshan frowned slightly when he heard this, but he no longer had time to argue, and the older the cultivators get, the more powerful they become. Feng Mian was indeed more useful than the others.

"Okay, then please follow me to Shenyu City, old king." Xiao Jingshan agreed and went ahead.

Feng Mian said to Feng Ze: "You stay here. If anyone from Lingshan Sect orders you to go for support again, you can make excuses to refuse and focus on preserving your strength. If it is really necessary, you can abandon this country's territory."

"I understand." Feng Ze replied. He also sensed something unusual. This battle was far from being as simple as it seemed.