As Li Tiezhu crashed down, the immortal and demon-beast cultivators whose morale had just soared fell briefly silent.
"Brother Li!!!"
The first to react was Li Tiezhu's good brother, the Azure Bull Demon King.
"Fuck you shameless black mudfish!"
The Azure Bull Demon King turned and roared at the army still standing dumbstruck behind him, "What the fuck are you all staring at!? Save him!"
Before he had finished speaking, he charged down, swinging his two Xuanhua Great Axes without even bothering to manifest his Dharma Form.
"The king has given his orders! Rescue Immortal Li!" The others woke as though from a dream.
"Warriors of the Immortal Realm, charge with me! We cannot let Immortal Li fall to these filthy things!"
"Kill!!!"
In an instant, the tens of thousands of troops in the Immortal and Demon-Beast Allied Army that Li Tiezhu had just rallied went utterly red-eyed.
Brandishing their magic treasures and weapons, they surged recklessly toward Li Tiezhu!
Judging by appearances alone, it was an absolutely magnificent sight.
Tens of thousands of elite cultivators displayed unprecedented unity to save a single man!
But... it only looked magnificent.
There were simply too many people.
Tens of thousands of people crammed toward the same spot. The scene was practically unbearable to watch.
"Move aside! Let this old bull in first! Brother Li, I'm coming to save you!"
"Don't push! Stop fucking pushing! Ow, who stepped on my face!"
"Those in front, pull Immortal Li out already! Those in back, stop shoving!"
"Aaah! Stop stepping on me! Stop!"
Among them was a voice that sounded somewhat like Li Tiezhu's, drowned out by the roars of tens of thousands.
"Pwah!"
A hand reached out through a gap in the chaotic crowd.
Then a "raggedly dressed" figure struggled to squeeze his way