Cultivation Art of Harvesting Yin to Replenish Yang

With demonic cultivators surging forth in an unending stream like this, the Devil Realm's side had to pay a grievous price as well. This assault would also leave them badly depleted.

For every low-level demonic cultivator who crossed through the rift, dozens or even a hundred demonic cultivators had to die.

And if they wanted a devilish powerhouse to break through, the death rate would be even more terrifying. Their attacks today came wave after wave, each higher than the last.

For a time, battle cries soared through the dense fog. White and black flashes flickered continuously, extinguished, erupted again, then vanished once more...

Within one patch of dense fog, Li Changting appeared far more relaxed. Not only her—most of Buli Peak's disciples were the same.

Dense swarms of Gu insects, large and small, formed an ocean of insects around them. Whenever a demonic cultivator appeared, they would swarm forward, drowning the demonic cultivator in the insect sea the next instant.

Only the disciples of Spirit Insect Peak could compare to them. The cries of all manner of birds and demonic beasts shook the heavens, and as they fought demonic cultivators and demonic beasts until blood sprayed everywhere, the chances of their cultivator masters falling within a given period were much lower.

However, though the disciples of the two peaks appeared relaxed, they consumed Divine Sense the fastest. Controlling such vast numbers of flying insect-type demonic beasts or Gu insects required powerful Divine Sense to sustain it.

If not for companions at their sides supporting them, they would not have dared to expend their Divine Sense so recklessly.

"Actually, I think the ancestor had no need to make us come down here in such a hurry. Look at those Ten-Step Academy cultivators—they're fierce as tigers. Their chances of winning against