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Day by day passes!
Under the crisis of beast tide, Wan Xinghai became more and more depressed and tense.
Hurricanes and tsunamis continued on the sea, and the fairy cities on the major islands opened their formations to prepare. Every fairy sect was on guard as if facing a formidable enemy.
After more than half a month, the beast tide finally arrived!
Countless demonic beasts and demonic birds, driven by unknown existences, gathered together and rolled towards the Sea of Ten Thousand Stars like a roaring tsunami.
They no longer fight with each other, but gather together in an orderly manner, like a well-trained army, coming to cover the sky and the sun.
"So many monsters, oh my God!"
"Hurry! The monster is coming!"
"Prepare for war, prepare for war quickly!"
There were waves of horrifying roars from all over the Sea of Ten Thousand Stars.
In the sky above Qingnan Sect, Wei Han, Yu Qingyan, Murong Lin and other senior sect members also widened their eyes with dumbfounded expressions.
They migrated from Danghun State, and this was the first time they encountered such a grand occasion.
At a glance, the sky and the earth are filled with black monsters of all kinds. The number is probably measured in hundreds of millions. Even if it is spread over hundreds of thousands of islands in the Sea of Ten Thousand Stars, it will be uncountable.
Moreover, there are countless tyrannical auras hidden in the army of monsters.
Obviously these are terrifying existences of the fourth level and above.
"hiss!"
Wei Han couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, his expression extremely solemn.
Although he had imagined that the beast tide would be very terrifying, only by seeing him with his own eyes could he feel the horror deeply. The pair of scarlet monster beast eyes staring at it would really make people tremble with fear.
"The beast tide has arrived!" Murong Lin roared: "The supreme palaces of all peaks, rise!"
"rise!"
Mu Yuebai and other Yuanying old monsters also raised their hands to make moves.
The spiritual treasure palaces buried deep in the spiritual veins emerged from the ground one after another, and finally floated vastly above the sect, emitting a spiritual light to strengthen the sect's formation.
This is the inherited spiritual treasure of each sect in Qingnan County in the past!
They have many functions such as flying, hiding, escaping, assisting in combat, strengthening formations, etc. They can be said to be more precious treasures than war ships and will not be used except in wartime.
Now, each of the fourteen peaks of the Qingnan Sect has a supreme palace. Some have four or five, some have one or two. A total of twenty-one are floating in the sky, among which there are only three Changsheng Peaks.
Yu Qingyan, Mu Yuebai, and Lu Yuanheng, the three Nascent Soul stage bosses, each control a supreme palace, which is perfect for rushing to the battlefield to protect the entire sect.
"Disciples from all peaks, prepare to fight!"
Murong Lin's voice sounded again.
At this moment, millions of disciples from the Fourteenth Peak of Qingnan Sect nervously began to gather and move out, and began to guard the guarding areas that had been divided according to the plan.
Everyone has no time to care about what is going on in other holy places, Immortal Sects, and Immortal Cities. Everyone is watching the crazily approaching beast tide, and there is only one thought in their hearts - hold on!
If the beast tide were allowed to break through the formation, everyone present would probably be wiped out.
At this moment, all personal grudges and grudges must be put aside, and the entire sect must go all out.
There are a total of 120,000 to 30,000 monks at the top of Changsheng Peak. Except for some old, weak, sick and disabled people who are not suitable for action, everyone else has to go to the battlefield, even the monks who are in the early stages of Qi training are no exception.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
An overwhelming roar came from far and near.
The army of demonic beasts didn't waste any time and went straight towards the formation to attack them.
"Sword formation, come out!"
"Spell, prepare!"
Murong Lin calmly began to give instructions.
The war was about to break out. When the monsters swooped over, all the disciples of the sect could do was kill the enemies with their swords, or use spells to fend off the enemies. After all, no one dared to let the monsters really attack the formation.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering flying swords and spells crushed him out.
The army of demon beasts was immediately severely damaged. A large number of low-level demon beasts were either killed by flying swords or scorched by spells. Occasionally, those who came close to the formation were easily killed by the Golden Core monks.
It started so easily that many people subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Wei Han glanced around with bright eyes, but his heart tightened inexplicably, because the beast tide was by no means that simple.
According to records in the classics, the beast tides are all controlled by high-level monsters. They often use low-level monsters as cannon fodder to rush forward and wait until the energy of the defenders is consumed before concentrating all their efforts to break through the formation.
A beast tide may last from ten days to more than half a month!
Therefore, a smooth defense in the early stage is nothing at all, and what comes next is the real hardship.
"Trouble!"
Wei Han frowned and stared around, sensing something was wrong.
Sure enough, the situation developed as he imagined. The monster army had a complete set of attack methods. After the initial trial, they launched a ferocious attack.
One after another, hundreds of feet of demonic beasts rushed towards them, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake!
The densely packed demon birds came to cover up the sky and the sun, and attacked the mountain-protecting formation frantically.
The Qingnan Sect's mountain-protecting formation is as high as the fourth level. It is said that it cost a lot of money to build. When faced with an attack, it automatically releases hundreds of millions of sword energy to sweep away the demonic birds, killing them like a rain of blood all over the sky.
Unfortunately, the situation is still difficult!
The mountain protection formation needs to protect such a vast area of the entire sect, so there will inevitably be omissions. From time to time, demon birds will hit the formation fiercely, causing the protective shield to sway.
And because there are too many monsters and they are too dense!
The mountain-protecting formation requires a massive amount of spiritual stones to be consumed every moment.
The background of Qingnan Sect is too shallow, and it is not known how long it can last.
"Wei Han, the disciples of Changsheng Peak are under your command." Grandmaster Mu Yuebai's voice came from the Supreme Palace: "Hurry up and join the battle!"
"yes!"
Wei Han agreed and took over the command.
Murong Lin narrowed his eyes but didn't say anything more.
The situation on the battlefield became increasingly chaotic. In the end, each peak had to fight on its own and defend the defensive areas that had been divided in advance. No one dared to make irresponsible remarks when Wei Han took over the command of Changsheng Peak.
He calmly scanned the battlefield!
Since the disciples of Changsheng Peak had rehearsed in advance and divided themselves into teams in advance, they were able to guard the place without leakage.
There are now a total of 42 Golden Core Stage monks in the entire peak, and more than 45,000 Foundation Establishment Stage monks. Most of the rest of the Qi Refining Stages are in the later stages and above, and their combat power can be said to be quite good.
There are more than 5,000 people in Babaozhai and the casual cultivators they hired!
Among them, there are 15 people in the Golden Core stage, and the rest are all monks in the Foundation Establishment stage, which is a good fighting force.
Of course, no one knows that Wei Han is still standing quietly in the small courtyard behind the Changsheng Peak with 300 corpses in black robes, like demons.
The weakest of them all has level three perfect combat power!
Once released, all the golden elixirs can sweep across the entire Qingnan Sect.
"Disciples of Changsheng Peak, listen to the order!" Wei Hanlian said suddenly, and his voice accurately reached every place on the battlefield: "Change defense!"
(End of chapter)
