A single slip in a hundred precautions!
At this moment, everyone's eyes were drawn to the fierce battle before them. As more and more reinforcements arrived for those devils, the cultivators naturally could not turn a blind eye.
At Lin Xuan's command, squad after squad of cultivators also went forward to provide aid.
Rumbling thunder kept pouring into their ears. Dharma Treasures crisscrossed, spiritual light danced, and dim, pallid demonic qi likewise rampaged ceaselessly through the void.
As time passed, both sides committed more manpower, and the realms involved grew ever more outrageous. Apart from Tribulation Transcendence-level old monsters, all the other cultivators and Heavenly Demons, from Nascent Soul to Spirit Division, had already joined the battle.
Demon Conch Mountain and Cloud Hidden Mountain were still bombarding each other without pause. Beams of light pierced the sky, bringing countless destruction. At this moment, cultivators were no different from ants; with the slightest carelessness, they were reduced to flying ash and scattered smoke.
No one could afford to lose!
Suddenly, the desolate sound of horns resounded through heaven and earth. One pitch-black demonic cloud after another appeared in sight, and a great buzzing rose up—those demonic clouds were actually formed from countless Demon Insects.
These Demon Insects were bizarre in the extreme.
They were no more than an inch long, with bodies like locusts, yet their heads were miniature Flood Dragon heads, mouths spewing demonic qi.
Although their fangs were tiny, their shapes were savagely hideous, flashing with cold light as they pounced over viciously.
"Earth Flood Dragon Insects!"
A startled cry came from the cultivators' side. Lin Xuan turned his head and saw a woman in her twenties, beautiful in appearance, at the Late-Spirit Division Stage.
Ruoyan Fairy!
"What, Fairy recognizes this strange insect?"
"Reporting to the Alliance Leader, Earth