Wushan Blessed Land.
The great battle was still going on.
The allied army formed by the various Foreign Races had sent experts to suppress many Quasi-Saint Realm Supreme Experts of the Human Race, but their army had not taken the chance to attack Wushan Blessed Land.
Part of the reason was naturally the Guardian Great Array of Wushan Blessed Land, but everyone knew there was an even deeper reason.
The Foreign Races surrounded without attacking, in truth to draw the Human Race's attention.
They wanted the Human Race's Immortal Martial Hall to dispatch more experts over.
The battle shook heaven and earth, and the Human Race's reinforcements were also continuously gathering from all across the Heavenly Abyss, joining the battlefield.
For a time, both sides fell even further into a deadlock.
But.
On the Foreign Race side, there was not the slightest anxiety. Instead, their expressions were calm and composed.
Clearly, their intention was to delay.
To stall for time, and also to tie people down.
To make the Human Race's Quasi-Saint Realm Supreme Experts all come toward Wushan Blessed Land.
In that case, the Human Race's other blessed lands would fall into a state of empty defenses, and those blessed lands were their true objective.
So the more Human Race reinforcements came to Wushan Blessed Land, the more it proved their scheme was succeeding.
"Hahaha... good, come on then. The more of you come, the better. Let the Human Race guard one Wushan Blessed Land! The remaining ones are all ours..."
A Foreign Race expert could not help throwing back his head and laughing loudly.
At this point, they did not even bother to act anymore.
They openly admitted their plot.
On the Human Race side, everyone's expressions grew uglier.
Even so, they still did not dare leave, because