Shock like raging waves crashed straight into his mind.
He had never imagined that the defensive line had long since been rebuilt and reinforced, with large numbers of Human Race elites dispatched to guard it, and even a Human Race sage personally stationed there... yet now, it was already on the verge of collapse!
The outer defense line could not be lost!
"Wang Jian! Meng Tian!"
He sharply summoned the two great generals and ordered them to immediately lead Heavenly Court elites to reinforce the defensive line.
He himself strode swiftly out of the hall and headed straight for the Human Race sacred land.
He knew that with his current cultivation alone, even if he rushed there to join the battle, his role would be limited.
The ones who could truly turn the tide were those Human Race sages hidden within the sacred land, their strength concealed beyond measure.
He had to personally go to the sacred land, inform the seniors of the truth, and ask them to rush to the front lines with him.
Even if it meant exhausting every last reserve of the Human Race, they had to hold this final barrier!
If the defensive line fell, the consequences would be too grave for the Human Race to bear.
At this moment, Ying Zheng's brows were tightly furrowed and his thoughts slightly unsettled. For the first time, he felt truly troubled.
Within the Human Race sacred land, Li Tian had returned several days earlier.
The matters of the Netherworld had all been settled, and order in the Underworld had fully returned to normal, with no further hindrances.
There was no point in remaining there. It was better to return to the sacred land and contemplate the Great Dao alongside the sages.
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