Enemies Meet

Besides the Giant Spirit Clan, there were cultivators from many other races, including the Flower Clan and the Heaven Origin Race.

A gigantic Blood Lotus flickering with crimson light floated high in the sky. Teng Ying, Teng Xiao, and over twenty other Body Integration Cultivators stood atop it, their expressions varied.

The Blood Vine Race had deployed several hundred thousand cultivators, most of them in the Nascent Soul Realm, with more than five hundred Void Refining Cultivators.

The Human Race also had many affiliated races: the Spirit Clan, Snow Race, Bone Clan, and Void Spirit Race.

It was Shen Long's first time taking part in such a large-scale battle, and he did not dare let his guard down.

"You rested for so long after the last battle. I thought you had withdrawn your troops!"

Wang Tianxin sneered.

"If you hand Celestial Whirl City over to us, we would also be willing to withdraw."

Teng Ying said meaningfully.

"If you have the ability, come and take it yourselves!"

Wang Tianxin's tone was full of contempt.

"Then there is nothing more to say. Let us fight and see who collapses first."

Teng Ying sneered and waved her hand. Several hundred thousand cultivators launched their attacks.

More than a hundred Blood Vine Race cultivators took out Banner Flags flickering with red light. Their spiritual aura was astonishing; they were clearly Spirit Treasures.

They waved the Red Banner Flags in their hands. Dazzling red light lit up across the banners, and streaks of red light flew from their surfaces toward the sky.

Over a hundred streaks of red light converged, transforming into a Crimson Fire Cloud several thousand zhang wide that blotted out the sky and covered the sun.

The Crimson Fire Cloud roiled and surged like a tide. Bean-sized crimson raindrops poured down,