Moving the Glazed Palace

After the Red Tower, built at enormous cost, came crashing down.

The Nether Sea demon clan's hard-won advantage vanished into nothing.

With Yellow Wind and the other demon cultivators who had penetrated deep into enemy lines now surrounded and under attack.

They had no choice but to dispatch more forces to rescue them, buying their comrades a chance to escape.

Jicheng, commanding the entire army, unhesitatingly gave the order for a full assault.

He even took the lead in charging into the Nether Sea, engaging a restless old monster of the Fusion Realm in single combat.

The human cultivators also shifted from defense to offense.

For a time, spells, divine abilities, and magical treasures rained down from the sky, forming a dazzling river of seven-colored light.

Wherever the river passed, flesh and blood flew, forcibly driving back the battlefield that had previously advanced so far.

Yet at this life-or-death juncture, few demons of the Nether Sea feared battle.

Instead, they attacked even more fiercely, heedless of their lives.

Trying to stop the battle line from retreating further.

Just as both sides were fighting desperately.

Situ Yu—or rather, Tang Yu—had arrived at Glazed Palace.

As the fighting had grown increasingly intense over the past few days, more and more cultivators had been wounded.

Injured people could be seen everywhere within Glazed Palace.

Lady Liuli had also summoned all the cultivators of her clan to Glazed Palace, including the accompanying cultivators who had originally been busy at the front lines.

After wandering around Glazed Palace for a while and getting a rough count in his mind, Tang Yu went to find Lady Liuli.

Lady Liuli was still refusing all visitors behind closed doors.

Even when several Nascent Soul demon cultivators were injured, she had not come out to treat them.

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