Space possessed a power of self-repair, a mysterious law. Even an Insect Path opened by a powerhouse like Blood Calamity could not remain stable for long.
But it had already been enough.
A short while later, the Insect Path vanished completely, yet the number of Uniting Dao Cities that had poured through it had already surpassed seven hundred!
That figure was more than twice the total number of Uniting Dao Cities on their side, and in terms of quality, they were even less comparable.
From afar, the densely packed Uniting Dao Cities stood towering, making the scalps of countless cultivators on their side go numb. Anyone could see that this battle was likely fraught with danger.
True, Thin Bamboo could seek aid from all directions and have the reinforcements pass through the Hehe Realm to reach the battlefield swiftly. But in such a hurried situation, how many reinforcements could he possibly muster?
Moreover, there was one problem with such calls for aid that could not be resolved: City Lord-level cultivators could not be mobilized.
Among the enemy's more than seven hundred Uniting Dao Cities were over seven hundred City Lord-level powerhouses, not to mention the two Cosmos-tier Uniting Dao Cities.
"Thin Bamboo, will you surrender or fight?" A shrill voice suddenly rang out from Black Blood City.
"If you have the ability, come take this man's head from his shoulders!" Thin Bamboo's voice carried out from Thin Bamboo City, full and vigorous, without the slightest trace of injury.
The shrill voice immediately sneered. "Then your wish shall be granted!" After a slight pause, it said murderously, "Attack!"
At the command, countless figures surged out from the many Uniting Dao Cities and charged forward to kill.
The first to move were undoubtedly the Uniting Dao cultivators. Countless figures transformed into streaks