In the middle of the distant battlefield, three Human Race Cultivators had already been completely surrounded by several thousand pitch-black Demonic Beasts within a semi-transparent black formation.
Compared to the great birds that had just attacked Song Qingming and the others' Flying Boat, these Demonic Beasts within the formation were clearly far more powerful, whether in size or in the aura they gave off.
Leading these Demonic Beasts in battle were four Black Shadows covered in a layer of crimson light. All of them had reached the Nascent Soul Realm and were desperately battling the trapped Human Race Cultivators in the center.
Unlike the low-level Demonic Beasts nearby that had lost their intelligence.
These Nascent Soul-level demonic shadows could not only skillfully control the low-level Demonic Beasts outside and use the formation to trap their enemies, but also understood how to cooperate in battle. Their intelligence seemed no different from that of ordinary cultivators.
The three Nascent Soul Cultivators trapped within the formation were clearly at a disadvantage under the combined assault of the black formation and countless Demonic Beasts. They could only gather together and defend passively.
Seeing that they were completely surrounded by Demonic Beasts and unable to break free, while reinforcements had yet to arrive, all of the Human Race Cultivators wore grim expressions.
Just as they were filled with anxiety, several streaks of spiritual light suddenly flew over from afar, immediately stirring the hearts of the despairing cultivators.
"Fellow Daoists, the reinforcements are here!"
The incoming escaping lights were clearly different in color from the surrounding Demonic Beasts, and their speed was astonishingly fast, far beyond that of ordinary cultivators. They were at least Nascent Soul Cultivators.
Seeing so many Nascent Soul Cultivators arrive at once, the trapped cultivators were invigorated and began casting spells, seeking