Wu Shaozhen stared at the dozen or so figures in the sky, his brows tightly furrowed.
Unless those dozen or so Immortal-tier experts were dealt with, defending White Marsh City would be nothing but a pipe dream.
But against that many Immortal-tier experts, even he would get the shit beaten out of him if he went up there...
Fortunately, just then, more than twenty figures shot out of White Marsh City and blocked the Netherworld Clan's Immortal-tier experts.
"Phew... those main city guardians finally made their move!"
Wu Shaozhen breathed a sigh of relief. As long as someone helped, things would be much easier...
"Netherworld Clan, have you considered the consequences of attacking White Marsh City so brazenly?" an Immortal-tier guardian demanded angrily.
"Hahaha! Consequences? The consequence is that White Marsh City will belong to our Netherworld Clan from now on!" a Netherworld Clan Immortal laughed.
"Hmph, keep dreaming!"
"Then let's put it to the test!"
Neither side had anything more to say, and they launched straight into battle. Terrifying skills instantly filled the sky...
The Netherworld Clan had originally had twenty Immortal-tier experts, but Wu Shaozhen had just killed three, leaving only seventeen. White Marsh City had twenty-three Immortal-tier guardians, giving it an overwhelming numerical advantage.
However, the Netherworld Clan's Immortal-tier experts were somewhat stronger than these main city guardians. Most importantly, the Netherworld Clan's talent let them continually recover health, preventing the Immortal-tier guardians from fully suppressing them.
The battle between the two sides was extraordinarily fierce...
The shock waves from their battle inflicted devastating casualties on both the players and the Netherworld Army below...
Everyone hurriedly scattered, leaving a huge open area for them to fight...
"Holy shit, that damage! Are they all Immortal-tier...?"
"Of course! Can't you see they're all flying?"
"Fuck, seventeen Immortal-tier experts! Without