Meanwhile, thousands of cultivators rushed over from all directions. Baleful aura soared from their bodies—they were all Demon Cultivators nurtured by the Devil Race.
These Demon Cultivators cultivated demonic arts. Their strength was still somewhat inferior to that of the Devil Race, but they had numbers on their side.
In their eyes, Shangguan Tianhong and the others were evil, intent on destroying their homes.
One Skull Soldier after another crawled out of the ground, each gripping various bone weapons.
"I'd like to see what abilities you have. How dare you oppose us?"
A thin, gaunt green-robed elder said coldly. He had a square face and small eyes, giving him a mean and petty appearance.
Chen Datong, at the mid-stage of Deity Transformation, was proficient in Artifact Refining.
"Soldiers fight soldiers, generals fight generals. You're responsible for dealing with them. Leave no one alive."
Shangguan Tianhong spoke coldly.
"Don't get embroiled in battle. Watch out for ambushes. Also, the farther you stay from us, the better. Your first priority is to ensure your own safety. Only after that should you plunder Cultivation Resources."
Wang Changsheng sent a voice transmission to Wang Qingshan and the other clansmen, his tone solemn.
Cheng Zhenyu, Zheng Nan, and the others also received the message. Even if Wang Changsheng had not said anything, they would have fled as far as possible. If they were caught in the aftermath of a battle between Deity Transformation Cultivators, they would be crippled even if they survived.
He was preparing to use the Nine Flood Dragon Drum against the enemy. It was an indiscriminate attack, after all.
Wang Qingshan and the others flew out of the Azure Dragon Boat one after another and charged toward the approaching Demon Cultivators.
Wang Qingshan and the others were remarkably in sync with the