"That let me take a shortcut."
Before the Forbidden Land,
Looking at the gloomy stretch of land before him, filled with wailing ghosts and howling wolves, as though shrouded in all manner of profound and unfathomable mysteries, Zhang Qingyuan murmured inwardly.
At this time, behind him,
The cultivators of the Five Elements Holy Sect and Yunzhou were still pushing forward with all their strength,
Somewhat frantically facing the Blood Demon Sect Cultivators' counterattack.
Especially when many frenzied demonic cultivators saw that the overall situation was slipping away, they actually disregarded everything and directly dragged their enemies down with them in self-detonations.
Successive explosions erupted, earth-shattering!
Even from dozens of li away, one could still clearly sense the tremors between heaven and earth!
Under such fearless desperation,
The Yunzhou side's offensive stalled,
And they had no choice but to steel themselves against those madmen who charged out from time to time.
This undoubtedly made those Yunzhou cultivators, who had originally been vying with each other to rush into the Sect Gate and fish in troubled waters, suffer bitterly.
A major demonic sect was, after all, a titan with a legacy spanning ten thousand years. Even a tiny crack leaking from beneath its fingernail would be enough to let them eat and drink their fill.
It was precisely with this thought in mind, seeing the Five Elements Holy Sect charging at the forefront, that they had hoped to seize a big fish from the troubled waters.
Yet they had never expected these Blood Demon Sect Cultivators to be so insane.
They were simply lunatics.
Forget Fishing in troubled waters—now they had been dragged directly into the fighting and slaughter, and might not even be able to protect themselves!
Compared to the chaotic battle outside,
Zhang Qingyuan's easy infiltration could hardly be worth