"Kill!"
At the sight, the cultivators on the ramparts burned with even greater fighting spirit, raining all manner of attacks down upon the demonic tide outside.
Yet deep within the demonic clouds, the cold will of the Void Demon God remained utterly unmoved, as though the death of a lord-class demonic beast was beneath notice.
Instead, driven by its will, still more of the devil race surged forward like a tide, now interspersed with increasing numbers of bizarrely shaped, high-ranking devils with uncanny auras!
The battle entered an even more brutal war of attrition.
"Do not let your guard down!"
Li Yunjing said gravely, "The devil race is using the lives of its lesser demonic beasts to exhaust our strength and drain our formations!"
He turned to Yuchenzi and Blood Demon Old Ancestor. "Fellow Daoists, you must take turns overseeing the central hub and recovering your magical power, so we can face any stronger enemies that may appear."
"You are absolutely right, Fellow Daoist Li."
Yuchenzi nodded. "Fellow Daoist Blood Demon, recover your strength first. Fellow Daoist Li and I will hold the line here."
Blood Demon Old Ancestor did not decline. Killing a lord-class demonic beast had cost him considerable strength as well. He immediately withdrew, swallowed some pills, and circulated his demonic cultivation art to recover.
Li Yunjing and Yuchenzi each unleashed their divine abilities, continuing to direct and participate in the defense.
Time flew by amid the fierce slaughter.
One day, two days...
The defensive network of the Ancient Immortal Burial Realm endured one frenzied assault after another from the devil race.
The formation barriers flickered repeatedly, teetering on the brink of disaster, but the three Vice Alliance Leaders and the many Spirit Transformation True Lords fought desperately to sustain them, and ultimately they held.
Casualties among