Lingxiao City was gripped by an atmosphere of tension.
The Heavenly Demons had surrounded it. Even if they could not force their way into the Realm City, their methods were beyond ordinary. Even with the Primordial Purification Mysterious Light protecting them, some methods remained difficult to guard against.
While some cultivators meditated in seclusion, the birth of a single Demonic Thought could draw down the power of Heavenly Demons from thin air.
If the Demonic Thought could not be severed, the power of the Heavenly Demons would rapidly grow, perhaps even guiding the Heavenly Demons outside into the city.
The danger involved was far greater than usual.
Moreover, so many days had passed, yet no one from the Calamity Suppression Alliance had come to reinforce them. There might even be Chaos Heaven Immortal Level Great Demons appearing. Every cultivator in the city felt somewhat on edge.
Nan Yunxi and Wang Haoran, the two Garrison Commanders, were both elders of the Lingxu Sect. Thus, at least half the cultivators here came from the Lingxu Sect. The others were either Rogue Cultivators or had some connection to the Lingxu Sect.
This was roughly the situation in every Realm City. With disciples from their own sect stationed there, each sect would naturally devote itself to defending the city.
Nan Yunxi and Wang Haoran took turns operating the formation to maintain the safety of the Realm City.
Today, both stood on the back mountain of the Garrison Commander's residence, their expressions solemn as they watched the horizon.
"Senior Brother, the Calamity Suppression Alliance still has not sent any Chaos Heaven Great Cultivators to aid us. If this continues, I fear the city will be in danger," Nan Yunxi said softly.
Wang Haoran sighed lightly. "All we can do is wait. The Sect Master was