The three hundred cultivators led by Li Huo and the hundred or so led by Zhuge Xun had successively reached their limits and retreated into the secret realm. Eventually, only Ling Tian and the others remained. Facing the attacks of twenty or thirty savage beasts, they felt an immense pressure.
By now, Mo Yu alone could no longer hold back the many savage beasts with his Purple Obsidian Demonic Eyes. The two beasts circling around from either side were the clearest proof.
Both were outstanding late-stage Saint Immortals, and in peak condition. If they came within a thousand zhang, the group would suffer heavy losses. So Ling Tian sprang into action. After awakening the power of his Demonic Blood, he also used his Purple Obsidian Demonic Eyes.
Because he had nine golden cores in his body, Ling Tian's Mental Power was far stronger than Mo Yu's, and it recovered much faster, too. He could use his Purple Obsidian Demonic Eyes many more times. But he was firing energy arrows at a rapid pace; in just three or four breaths, he had shot twenty or thirty of them. At this rate, even he wouldn't last long.
"Tian'er, with your current strength, how many times can you use your Purple Obsidian Demonic Eyes?" Granny Huanyin asked as she watched the savage beasts draw nearer.
"About two or three hundred times." Ling Tian answered while firing an arrow to stop one of the beasts. After a brief pause, he added, "There are still two or three hundred people over with Brother Qiong. We should be able to hold out until everyone enters the secret realm."
"Two or three hundred times? That's a lot more than me," Mo Yu murmured. He fired a Spiritual Energy Arrow imbued with the power of the Purple Obsidian