?Third Hundred and Twenty-Ninth Chapter: Provocation
The three great royal clans were all powerful forces. When they fought with their lives on the line, they were terrifyingly formidable, inflicting heavy casualties on the Primordial Imperial Universe.
"Hold the line! You must hold the line!" Mo Heng shouted.
The battle was going badly, but Mo Heng remained fairly composed. Still, seeing Quasi-Supreme powerhouses fall one after another left him frantic.
At this point, the Primordial Imperial Universe's forces would pay a terrible price just to pull back, let alone retreat from the battlefield.
With the battle at a stalemate, whichever side withdrew first would suffer greater losses.
But the Demon Race's powerhouses seemed to have gone berserk, their fighting strength doubling. The Primordial Imperial Universe's forces truly could not hold out any longer. They had to pull back.
Left with no choice, Mo Heng sent two thousand hidden Quasi-Supreme powerhouses into the battle, hoping they could help the Primordial Imperial Universe's forces withdraw.
"Your mission isn't to fight the Demon Race's powerhouses. It's to get our people out of there and prepare for a retreat. Remember, don't get bogged down in battle," Mo Heng instructed them.
"Yes."
As soon as they appeared, the Demon Race sent out two thousand Quasi-Supreme powerhouses as well, almost at the same time. Clearly, those powerhouses meant to tie down the reinforcements the Primordial Imperial Universe had just dispatched.
Seeing the Demon Race send out another large force, Mo Heng's expression shifted. "Send out three more supreme powerhouses. Make sure they help our people pull back."
The three supreme powerhouses had barely appeared when three from the Demon Race showed up too, fixing them with hostile stares. They had no chance to help the Primordial Imperial Universe's forces retreat.
The Primordial Imperial Universe still had some