Defense Formation

715 Defense Formation

When Zhang Wushuang heard Shi Xianghao's words, his movements paused slightly, but he quickly continued swinging his sword and cutting down the demon beasts before him.

"No, I can still hold on. If we stop now, everyone will be in even greater danger." Zhang Wushuang spoke without turning his head back. Sword light flashed, and another demon beast fell.

Shi Xianghao watched Zhang Wushuang's stubborn back and sighed helplessly. He knew Zhang Wushuang's temperament. Once he made up his mind, it was very difficult to change it. All he could do was pray inwardly that Zhang Wushuang would be able to lead everyone out of the secret realm.

Just then, Hua Nongjue's voice came from ahead: "Everyone, pick up the pace. There's a valley just ahead. We can take temporary shelter there."

With the terrain to their advantage, they could reorganize their defensive counterattack. Moreover, now that the threat of the eighth-tier Demon Emperor was gone, everyone's morale quickly recovered.

When the crowd heard this, they all rallied their spirits and charged forward with everything they had. Zhang Wushuang also sped up his movements, quickly dealing with the demon beasts around him before rushing toward the group.

However, there were simply too many demon beasts, and quite a few were still entangled with them.

Moreover, they had also grown even more frenzied.

Zhang Wushuang moved through the crowd, constantly cutting down demon beasts. His clothes were already soaked with sweat, and his face was spattered with blood. In his several decades of cultivation, he had endured no shortage of trials, but he had never been like this before.

After losing his mother, he had once again personally felt the heart-wrenching pain of losing a younger brother and close relative.

Shi Xianghao stayed close beside Zhang Wushuang, keeping