Liu Changxu activated his Seven-Colored Glazed Eyes, his gaze blazing like a torch as he swept the battlefield. He soon saw that although the humans and demons were locked in a fierce stalemate, the Demon Race had already secured an overwhelming advantage through sheer numbers.
Outnumbered, many human cultivators had to face two or even more demon opponents of the same cultivation level at once, scrambling to fend off attacks as danger closed in from every side.
Seeing the battle turn increasingly against them, Bai Xuefeng immediately raised her voice and ordered the cultivators:
"Everyone, attack with me!"
Before her words had faded, she, Zhou Xuan, and Xiao Ziwei had transformed into three streaks of light, charging shoulder to shoulder toward the center of the battlefield.
Liu Changxu, Zhou Wentong, and the others followed close behind, throwing themselves into the fray. But they knew full well that they were only Taiyi Golden Immortals. Recklessly following Bai Xuefeng and her two companions into the heart of the battlefield would be no different from seeking death, so they chose to advance through its outer reaches instead.
Even so, their arrival immediately alerted the demons.
Before they could approach the battlefield, more than thirty Taiyi Demon Immortals decisively abandoned their original opponents, wheeled around together, and charged ferociously toward them.
Liu Changxu's gaze sharpened, and he quickly singled out his target: a White Tiger at the Taiyi Demon Immortal level, whose savage aura and terrifying strength marked him as a formidable foe. The tiger lunged toward him with a predatory glare, his fangs gleaming with a chilling, vicious light.
Liu Changxu did not hesitate. He immediately summoned three Red Lotus Immortal-Slaying Swords.
The three Red Lotus Immortal-Slaying Swords emerged from his dantian and shot out of his body, abruptly swelling in size. Wreathed