Boom!
Explosions kept bursting into his ears. All kinds of light streaked through the air. It had already been the better part of half a day since the Fierce Ghosts began attacking the city.
By now, aside from those low-rank Yinhun ghosts, the high-rank Fierce Ghosts had all appeared as well. The human side naturally would not show weakness either—Core Condensation, Nascent Soul, Lihe...
Cultivators of every level made their moves one after another.
In the sky, yin winds howled in fury, and vital energy churned like a tide. The Yinhun ghosts relied on their overwhelming numbers, while the Human Race had restrictions to lean on.
However, as time passed, the situation still began to turn against the Human Race. Although the restrictions had not been completely broken, a breach had already been opened.
Large numbers of Yinhun swarmed in, and there was no lack of high-rank ghosts among them. The human side was greatly alarmed, and the reserve teams hurriedly charged up to plug the gap...
That opening was neither large nor small, about a hundred zhang in diameter.
In the blink of an eye, it became the fiercest battlefield. Ghostly wails and wolfish howls rang out together with explosions. As long as they tore the opening a little wider, they could completely break through the restrictions, so the Yinhun ghosts naturally attacked with all their might.
The Human Race side was the same.
They had to block it, drive the enemy back, and then use Formation Flags to repair the restrictions. Otherwise, if the Yinhun ghosts charged in, it would no longer be a question of whether they could hold them off, but a one-sided slaughter. The difference in numbers between the two sides was far too great.
"Quick, you lot go up too."
An order rang out.