But the situation on the field had changed drastically. If they did not warn them in time, once the Little Demons came crashing down like the sky collapsing and the earth caving in, not only would the cultivators present be wiped out, but the mortals would also perish.
And Su Shi'er would have little chance to turn the situation around.
"Senior Brother Su, the tide has already turned against us. You and I should head to the Endless Sea first, find the Sect Master and the others, then make further plans!"
As he spoke, Zhu Hanwei launched another move. His surging True Yuan transformed into dozens of thick vines that rapidly spread into the storm of Demonic Qi.
Against a demon at the half-step Out of Body stage head-on, he naturally had no chance of victory whatsoever.
But Su Shi'er was the main force at this moment. Even if this move was but a cup of water against a cartload of firewood, it was enough to buy Su Shi'er a brief moment to catch his breath.
"Hm?"
The pressure on him eased, and Su Shi'er's divine sense instantly swept outward.
Noticing that those on the field were still conscious, then hearing Zhu Hanwei's voice, his expression grew increasingly grave.
"No, we can't leave! If we leave now, all the cultivators and mortals from Muyun Prefecture here will inevitably be wiped out to the last!"
Without a moment's thought, he immediately rejected Zhu Hanwei's proposal.
The Cultivator's Alliance had prepared this evacuation plan for nearly ten years. Now, almost ninety-nine percent of Muyun Prefecture's cultivators and mortals were gathered here.
Together with the cultivators and mortals who had come from the East Sea Archipelago, the number of people here had long reached a horrifying figure.
Su Shi'er had always placed his