The only way

In Zhenyuan Pass, swords flashed and blood flowed like rivers. On the huge battlefield, immortals and demons fought wantonly, fighting for life and death.

The same scene was also played out throughout the Eastern Continent.

Countless demons rushed out of the opened teleportation circle, or ran into the traps and magic circles that had been arranged in advance in the East Continent, or massacred nearby humans in unknown places.

Smoke was everywhere and devastation was everywhere.

Jumang City.

More than a hundred miles outside the city, there is a demon teleportation circle.

The moment the teleportation circle was opened, the demon-slaying formation surrounding the teleportation formation rose up. As soon as the Nascent Soul monk, who was leading the demon clan, appeared, he was attacked by the demon-slaying formation.

The thunder from the sky suddenly fell, and the high-grade spiritual stones running the formation quickly turned from shiny to ashes and dissipated on the formation disk.

The monk who specializes in replenishing the spiritual stones for the formation has a pile of shiny high-grade spiritual stones next to him. Once the spiritual stones on the array disk are broken, he will immediately put another handful on top.

With the supplement of spiritual stones, even though the only ones guarding here were the Golden Core cultivators, they still relied on the large formation to temporarily suppress the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators that rushed out.

And those demon monks who followed the Nascent Soul demon cultivator out of the teleportation circle were met with bright thunder falling on their heads.

The low-level demon monk only had time to let out a scream before he was turned into charcoal under the thunder.

The higher-level demonic cultivators struggled to protect themselves against the thunder bombardment, and those with some spare strength were able to free their hands to take care of the lower-level demonic cultivators.

This is also because the entire demon-slaying formation concentrates its efforts on attacking the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator at the head.

In less than half an hour, the demon monks had teleported no less than two thousand demons, but none of these two thousand demons could leave the ten-mile range of the teleportation circle.

And among the two thousand or so demons, one-third were lying on the ground.

The leader of the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator withstood the strongest attack of the demon-slaying formation, with a sinister look in his eyes.

The moment he came out of the large formation, a large formation came towards him, and he instantly understood that he had been trapped.

No, it should be said that the entire demon clan fell into the trap!

These monks from the Eastern Continent have obviously known for a long time that their demon tribe is going to invade!

Fortunately, they thought they were acting covertly and took it as a thunderous strike, catching the Eastern Continent human race by surprise.

Who would have thought that in the end, it would be the demons themselves who were caught off guard by a thunderous strike!

The expression of this Nascent Soul demon cultivator is full of determination and madness. He cannot continue to waste time in this magic circle. This passage must be opened!

If he fails, even if he returns to the Western Continent, he will not be able to escape the accountability of the Demon Emperor. Even the family forces behind him will not be spared. They will only be reduced to the lowest pawns on the battlefield, rushing to the front.

Thinking of this, this Nascent Soul demon cultivator's demonic energy surged all over his body, and he roared to the sky. His figure suddenly grew several times larger, and layers of strange black patterns appeared on his originally pale face.

The patterns spread to the eyes, dyeing them all black.

The dark eyes of the giant Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator were filled with madness and bloodthirsty. He reached out to both sides with his hands and grabbed countless demons.

Then he opened his mouth wide, like a bottomless black hole, and alternately threw the demon in his hand into his mouth.

Like eating jelly beans, these demons were swallowed with a few clicks.

Every time he swallowed, his body size skyrocketed. After he had eaten all the demons around him, his body was already as tall as a mountain.

The mountain-like Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator stopped devouring the demons, and the demons who had been fleeing frantically while enduring the massive lightning strikes finally breathed a sigh of relief.

All the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators who become the vanguard have this kind of secret technique to suddenly improve their cultivation level, but these secret techniques are different.

But most of them require devouring flesh and blood to perform secret arts.

Originally, the demons expected that these flesh and blood should be from the human race in the Eastern Continent, but now something went wrong and they could only use the flesh and blood of the demons.

Looking at the situation in the formation through the water mirror, the face of Red Lotus Sect Master Hong changed drastically.

Even if he is not within the formation, just by looking at the behavior of this Nascent Soul demon cultivator and his sudden increase in size, he can tell that something has changed.

They never thought that a large formation alone could stop the demon invasion. There are formations like that, but no immortal sect can afford to keep such a formation open all the time.

If you can stop it for a while, you can't stop it for a lifetime.

It would be better to replace all the formations with more lethal formations to weaken the demons as much as possible.

As the strength of the Nascent Soul demon cultivators in the demon-slaying formation skyrocketed, Li Zhenren, another golden elixir cultivator from the Red Lotus Sect who controlled the formation, instantly felt oppressed.

The formation disk in their hands trembled slightly, and the consumption of high-grade spiritual stones accelerated several times. The spiritual stones in their hands could originally last for half an hour, but now it seems that they can only last for two-quarters of an hour!

The two looked at each other and decided immediately to evacuate all the guarding monks and retreat to Jumang City.

As for Zhenren Li, who was controlling the formation, he stayed behind.

There is no other reason. The formation cannot be separated from human control.

However, this job does not lead to death, because all the monks who have been cut off have a positioning teleportation talisman on their body.

When they can no longer hold on, they can activate the teleportation talisman to send them to a safe place.

This is a guarantee given by the major immortal sects to these monks.

It is also one of the means to ensure that these monks will not escape from the battlefield.

The monks guarding here are all disciples of the Red Lotus Sect. Master Hong carried a cloud boat magical weapon and took all the disciples to quickly head towards Jumang City.

If the monks sent by the teleportation circle can match them, they can directly rely on the large formation to annihilate them. If a Nascent Soul demon cultivator appears, try your best to delay and then evacuate nearby.

This is a regulation issued by the temporarily established Immortal Alliance led by the five major Immortal Sects.

The city closest to the teleportation circle here is Jumang City, which is guarded by the Sanqing Dao Sect.

Hong Zhenren held the Yunzhou, poured all his mana into the Yunzhou, and rushed to Jumang City as quickly as possible.

Halfway through, he saw a demonic aura rising into the sky in front of him on the right, and a little spiritual light flashed in the demonic aura.

It seems that there is a head-on confrontation between monks and demons.

The demonic energy is soaring, but the spiritual light is faint. It is obvious that when the two are fighting, the monk is at a disadvantage.

Hong Zhenren looked at the faint golden formation of light in front of him on the left, which was the direction of Jumang City.

Then he looked at the faint spiritual light in front of him and the demonic energy rising into the sky. That was where the two parties were fighting.

Standing behind them were the disciples of the Red Lotus Sect.

Hong Zhenren was a little hesitant.

Gritting his teeth, Hong Zhenren held Yunzhou and flew forward to the left.

In just a moment, a ray of light flew out of the Yunzhou boat and headed towards the right front.

In the light, Zhenren Hong saw that the expression on Fang Zheng's face was distorted, he was cursing, and there was no trace of the demeanor of a golden elixir monk.

"I've lived for hundreds of years and still can't change my nosy habits!"

"Hong, you are really good! You thought you were just a young man who would come to you whenever something happened. What a bad habit!"

This Hong Zhenren from the Red Lotus Sect was cursing himself while carrying his magic weapon and rushing towards the battlefield.

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