Thread-drawing Saint Spirit

Thread-drawing Saint Spirit Boom!

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, brutal slaughter erupted in an instant amid these rolling mountain ranges.

Countless bizarrely shaped demons howled, like a blood-red tide that blotted out the sky, surging in from every direction to engulf the remaining Longevity Sect cultivators.

For the remaining Longevity Sect cultivators, having abandoned Spirit City's complete defensive facilities, fighting these nearly endless Demons head-on was clearly equivalent to voluntarily giving up their greatest advantage.

It was still hard to say what the outcome would be.

But judging by the countless Demons closing in from all sides, They clearly had no intention of letting this rare opportunity slip away.

The battle had barely begun before it instantly reached a fever pitch.

Innumerable Demons swept toward the remaining Longevity Sect disciples like a sky-covering deluge.

Meanwhile, the skies were the domain of the Golden Core True Persons.

Yet, even with Chu Mu's presence prompting these four Golden Cores to temporarily cast aside their usual hidden agendas, it seemed that the four of them together were still no match for these three Demons.

The moment the great battle began, the Longevity Sect's four Golden Core cultivators fell into a disadvantage under the encirclement and slaughter of the three Demons.

At that moment, several streaks of rainbow light shot into the sky from Yan Shan City. At Chu Mu's command, the personal disciples at the Golden Core realm who had escaped the secret realm with him joined the battlefield.

The Longevity Sect cultivators, whose morale had been low, were naturally greatly invigorated at the sight of reinforcements from their sect! Though the three Demons had all undergone transformations and possessed formidable combat strength, the arriving personal disciples at the Golden Core realm were naturally no ordinary figures either.

In merely a few breaths,