Hu Shu stared closely at the suppressed Saint, knowing in his heart that this was only a temporary victory. Saint's strength was unfathomable and he might break free at any time. He turned to look at the people around him who were equally tired but had firm eyes. He said in a loud voice, "Everyone, please don't relax. Saint may make moves at any time." As soon as he finished speaking, Saint's body flashed with light, and there were faint signs of breaking through the suppression. Everyone immediately clenched their weapons and prepared for battle, and the tense atmosphere instantly filled the air.
However, just when everyone thought Saint was about to force a breakthrough, Saint suddenly put away the light around him, with a trace of unwillingness flashing in his eyes. He glanced around Hu Shu and the others, and snorted coldly, Then it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky. Hu Shu and others looked at the direction in which Saint was leaving, but their tense nerves did not relax. They knew that Saint would not give up this time.
ZhaoGe City ushered in a brief calm, but this calm was like the calm before the storm, which made people feel even more depressed. Hu Shu looked around and saw that the originally prosperous ZhaoGe City was now in ruins. The city walls Most of it collapsed, bricks and rubble were scattered all over the ground, and most of the houses in the city were reduced to ruins. The air was filled with a thick smell of gunpowder smoke and blood. From time to time, the painful groans of the injured could be heard in the ears, and the sound was like a sharp knife, piercing Hu Shu's heart.
Hu Shu was filled with emotions. He knew that in this battle, Human Race had paid a heavy price. But this was not the time to be sad. There were still many things waiting for him to do. He took a deep breath, steeled himself, and loudly ordered, "Tongtian Cult Master, please organize Jie Sect Disciple assists Chaoge soldiers and civilians in treating the wounded; Empress Houtu, also asks the underworld Ghost Soldiers to help clean up the ruins; all Rogue Cultivator friends, please help repair the city wall. Let's take action!" Everyone took the order and quickly devoted themselves to their respective tasks.
Tongtian Cult Master flashed, came to the middle of Jie Sect Disciple, and said loudly, "Disciples, follow me and save people!" Jie Sect Disciples responded in unison. They cast their own spells, and soft rays of light flew out from their hands, covering the injured body, easing the pain of the injured. Empress Houtu commanded The Ghost Soldiers and Ghost Soldierss of the underworld were so powerful that they moved away pieces of heavy bricks and cleared passages. The Rogue Cultivators also cast Supernatural Abilities, some cast Earth Element Magic to reshape the city walls; others used wood spells to re-grow broken beams and columns.
Hu Shu looked at the busy figures of everyone, and a warm current surged in his heart. He knew that it was precisely because of these like-minded allies that Human Race had hope of establishing a foothold in this Primordial World. He Come to a place where the injured are concentrated, squat down, and use the power of Invincible Domain to treat the injured. The power of Invincible Domain is like a clear spring, flowing in the bodies of the injured, repairing their damaged meridians and organs.
With the concerted efforts of everyone, the rescue and repair work was carried out in an orderly manner. Time passed quietly amidst the tension and busyness, and unknowingly, the sky was getting dark. Above ZhaoGe City, a round of Ming Yue slowly rose, and the cold moonlight shone on this devastated land, adding a touch of desolation to this war-torn city.
Hu Shu stood on the tower, looking at ZhaoGe City who was gradually regaining some vitality, and secretly swore in his heart that Human Race must be here Primordial World Rise up and no longer suffer such suffering. At this time, Tongtian Cult Master, Empress Houtu and several Rogue Cultivator representatives walked up to the tower and came to Hu Shu.
Tongtian Cult Master frowned and spoke first, "Little friend Hu Shu, if Saint retreats this time, he will definitely come back, and his methods may be even more ruthless. We must discuss a countermeasure as soon as possible." Empress Houtu nodded slightly, with an expression on his face. He said solemnly, "Yes, Saint is too powerful. With our current strength alone, we may not be able to withstand it next time." A gray-haired Rogue Cultivator also said worriedly, "Yes, all Saint are ants. What should we do?"
Hu Shu thought for a moment and said slowly, "Everyone, although Saint is strong, it is not invulnerable. This time we can temporarily repel Saint, relying on everyone's concerted efforts. Therefore, we must first continue to unite all the forces that can be united." Tongtian Cult Master stroked his beard and nodded. "What I said is absolutely true, Interception Sect will definitely support Human Race as always." Empress Houtu also said, "The underworld will also give its full support." All Rogue Cultivators expressed their willingness to work together with Hu Shu and others.
Hu Shu looked at everyone gratefully and continued, "In addition, we need to conduct an in-depth study of Saint's attack methods and weaknesses. Every time Saint seems to do whatever he wants, it should actually be restricted by certain rules. If we can find these rules, we may be able to find a way to check and balance Saint."
After hearing the words, everyone fell into deep thought. After a long time, a young Rogue Cultivator said, "Senior Hu, I heard that when calamities are measured, the rules of heaven and earth will change. Saint's Power seems to be subject to certain constraints. Can we follow the calamity rules? Then start?" Hu Shu's eyes lit up and he patted Rogue Cultivator on the shoulder. "This is a great plan! Tribulation is the adjustment of the order of heaven and earth, which contains many secrets of rules. Perhaps, this is the key to our response to Saint."
Everyone had a heated discussion around finding countermeasures based on the rules of calamity. They each expressed their opinions and put forward many ideas and suggestions. Unknowingly, it was late at night, but no one was sleepy. They knew that there was not much time left for them, and they had to race against time to come up with a way to deal with Saint's next attack.
Under the moonlight, on the ZhaoGe City city tower, the figures of the people were stretched out, their expressions were serious and firm. For Future of the Human Race, in order to survive in this Primordial World, they were trying hard to find the dawn of hope. However, Although Saint retreated, the invisible pressure shrouded everyone's minds like a dark cloud. They all knew that the next road would be more difficult. Saint would definitely come back with stronger power, and how should they protect the hope of Human Race in these crises?