Yet under the siege of demon barbarians on this scale, the flying vessels seemed able to do very little. The human cultivators appeared to have given up on controlling the vessels to charge out.
Now, only a few people controlled them, activating the formations aboard the flying vessels and launching scattered attacks at the demon barbarian army.
Such attacks seemed far from sufficient to inflict any meaningful damage upon the enormous demon barbarian army.
In short, what Ye Tian and the others saw before them was a scene that weighed heavily upon their hearts.
Especially since they were observing the entire battlefield from afar, outside its perimeter. The human cultivators' situation looked precarious indeed.
That tiny city was like a small sailboat amid a violent storm, liable at any moment to be swallowed by the overwhelming tsunami formed by the demon barbarians.
Upon seeing this scene, no one had the time to care about the lone demon barbarian they had pursued for so long.
Everyone gathered on the deck at the front, their expressions grave.
"What exactly happened in the Snow Region these past few days?"
"Why has things turned out like this?"
Their hearts were filled with confusion.
Clearly, only a few days ago, countless cultivators from all across the Nine Continents had charged into the Snow Region under Immortal Dao Mountain's leadership, high-spirited and eager to slay demon barbarians and win glory through merit.
Yet a few days later, when the people of the Sacred Hall emerged from that mountain, they discovered that the Snow Region had been turned upside down. The human cultivators had all gathered together and were trapped beneath layer upon layer of demon barbarian encirclement.
The human cultivators, who should have been the ones actively attacking and hunting down the demon barbarians, had instead