Watching Ma Tu flee, Yan Ji finally relaxed her taut nerves and silently breathed a sigh of relief.
"We won."
"We've won!"
The demons' cheers rang throughout the minor cave heaven.
Their momentum surged like a rainbow as they charged forward, forming groups of three or five to deal with the abandoned demon cultivators and Demonic Path cultivators.
The invaders still possessed considerable strength, but now no one believed they could stir up any waves.
The invaders themselves had fallen into profound panic and had no heart left for battle.
Thus, an exceedingly rare scene unfolded within the cave heaven.
Three or five great demons banded together and dared to pursue an expert in the Demon King Realm.
The latter showed not the slightest will to resist, wishing only that his parents had given him another pair of wings so he could escape faster.
At the entrance, the World Gate hovered, its pitch-black silhouette flickering like a mirage and betraying its instability. Desperate to escape, the Demonic Path cultivators plunged into it regardless of the consequences, even attacking the companions beside them.
"Get out of the way! Let us through first!"
"Anyone who blocks me dies!"
They scrambled over one another, bombarding everything with divine abilities and spells. Rather than carving out a bloody path to freedom, they only created greater chaos.
Quite a few cultivators were trapped there as a result.
In truth, the time they had bought earlier was more than sufficient for them to escape. But as they obstructed one another, their panic mounted for no reason, and they lost all sense of reason.
Some clever ones simply surrendered on the spot.
They knew the Fragrant Fox Clan was not a bloodthirsty race. If they knew what was good for them, they might survive.
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