The 18th Demon Pass.
Atop the walls of the Demon Pass, Nascent Soul cultivators and Original Spirit Devils from the Three Realms Faction sat cross-legged one after another, circulating their respective Nascent Soul cultivation techniques to absorb Nascent Soul pills and recover the Nascent Soul Divine Sense and Nascent Soul Magic Power they had expended in the fierce battle just now.
Just then, Wu Tao, who was recovering his Nascent Soul Divine Sense and Nascent Soul Magic Power, sensed movement inside his Storage Bag. He immediately stopped circulating the Nine Luminaries Heavenly Capital Spirit Preserving Method. With a stir of his Divine Sense, a streak of flowing light flew out from the Storage Bag and landed in the palm of his outstretched hand.
The flowing light manifested into a token, and the token bore the mark of the War Merit Palace. Wu Tao sent his Divine Sense into the token and read it, discovering that it was a plea for help from Yu Zhengsheng.
"Fellow daoist Yu, it seems you've run into a formidable enemy?"
As for Yu Zhengsheng, Wu Tao felt that his cultivation and strength were still quite strong. If it were an ordinary Demon Abyss devil, they definitely would not have made Yu Zhengsheng unable to hold out so quickly, to the point that he had to ask him for reinforcements.
Thinking this, Wu Tao hesitated no longer. The battlefield was ever-changing; if he delayed even a little, the battle situation might shift entirely. He immediately rose to his feet.
The Nascent Soul cultivators and Original Spirit Devils who were meditating on the walls of the Eighteen Devil Passes to recover their Magic Power and Divine Sense saw Wu Tao suddenly stand, and one by one they immediately stopped their meditation and looked toward him.
"Commander Li,