Tens of thousands of miles away from the Endless Battlefield was Yin Wind Mountain where over twenty Martial Artists of the Golden Core Realm gathered within a camp.
Among them, three exuded extremely powerful auras, seemingly fused with the heavens and earth, and had clearly reached the peak of the Golden Core Realm.
In front of them stood an aged and withered elder.
This elder had no discernible aura and seemed no different from an ordinary old man, yet all the Golden Core experts looked at him with respect. @@novelbin@@
The elder looked at one of the peak Golden Core experts and said indifferently, âBlack Witch, you just came from the North Field Battlefront; how is the situation there?â
The Golden Core expert known as Black Witch spoke solemnly, âReporting to Venerable, the Demon Suppression Army on the North Field Battlefront is terrifyingly powerful. They have two Celestials Venerable overseeing the battle, with no less than fifty Golden Core experts and an army of three million soldiers. Iâm afraid it wonât last much longer. Qin Shan Venerable ordered me to come and seek reinforcements.â
âWhat? There are two Celestial Venerables stationed at the North Field Battlefront, deployed only by the Demon Suppression Army?â
Upon hearing the news, the Golden Core expertsâ expressions changed slightly with a solemn look on their faces.
If the North Field Battlefront collapses, the status quo they have been maintaining here would be at risk of being overturned.
Only the elder remained calm and asked indifferently, âHow are your casualties, and how long can you keep it up?â
âIn the past few months, five Golden Core experts and nearly a hundred Rune Seed experts have been killed by the Demon Suppression Army. Countless martial artists from other levels were also killed.â
âHowever, we have only killed two of their Golden Core experts.â Black Witch spoke with a hoarse voice, âIâm worried that our casualties will be heavier in the next few battles.â
âWhy is the casualty rate of our Golden Core experts so high?â One of the Golden Core experts asked curiously, while the others also seemed puzzled.
Black Witch glanced at the crowd and said solemnly, âOur Golden Core experts may not be much weaker than the Demon Suppression Army one-on-one, but the enemy has two Celestial Venerables, while our side has only Qin Shan Venerable, who canât take care of everything during a battle.â
Hearing this, the Golden Core experts nodded. Even though Qin Shan Venerable is an experienced Celestial, they were powerless to face two opponents at the same time.
Moreover, the fact that the situation in the North Field Battlefront has lasted this long is already quite difficult to achieve.
âVenerable, if we donât receive reinforcements, we can only hold out on the North Field Battlefront for up to half a month.â Black Witch looked at the elder in front of him and spoke gravely.
âThe pressure on Qin Shan indeed seems to be weighing heavily.â The elder gazed at the gloomy void in the distance and spoke slowly, âFrom the Golden Core experts to the ordinary martial artists, everyone must be deployed to the battlefield and finish the battle within half a month to support the North Field Battlefront.â
Upon hearing these words, the numerous Golden Core experts exchanged glances, their expressions turning solemn.
They had also been in a stalemate with the Demon Suppression Army here for several months and knew that the top combat power of the other side was not weaker than theirs. It was easier said than done to end the battle within half a month.
However, since the Venerable had given the order, they had no choice but to obey.
âVenerable, I, Black Witch, am willing to be a vanguard.â
âMm.â The elder nodded slightly.
Gongsun Zhonghong sat in mid-air above the Demon Suppression Army camp. Suddenly, he sensed something and his eyes snapped open.
âAs expected, you couldnât sit still after finding out about the situation in the North Field Battlefront.â
Immediately, his majestic figure suddenly stood up, emanating a vast golden light before descending towards the earth below.
âBy my order, gather every last breath of the Demon Suppression Army and deploy everyone to the battlefield.â
His booming voice sounded like thunder, echoing in the ears and hearts of the people below.
âHahaha, after all these days of cultivation, my strength has improved a lot; Iâm sure Iâll kill some strong enemies once again!â
âSigh, I didnât expect the decisive battle to come so quickly and I havenât fully recovered from my injury.â
For a time, there was pandemonium in the Demon Suppression Army camp.
âThe final battle has finally arrived. Itâs time to decide the outcome.â Zuo Liangâs heart turned cold, and he growled, âGive the order, get ready!â
âGet ready!â
âGet ready!â
One command after another was passed through the vast camp.
Within a quarter of an hour, all the Demon Suppression Army who were resting, cultivating, and recovering from their injuries came out of the camp and formed various battle formations.
Above each formation hovered lower-ranked Earth-rank Demon Extermination Generals.
Lu Yun was among them.
He had just finished his cultivation and was about to set off when he encountered this scene.
âSet off!â
The huge and resounding voice echoed in the void, with numerous Golden Core experts transforming into rainbows and disappearing into the void.
âSet off!â Earth-rank Demon Extermination Generals issued their orders and led the Demon Suppression Army to the battlefield.
Rumble!
The massive Demon Suppression Army surged forward, causing the ground to shake violently.
Although there werenât as many Demon Suppression Army troops in the camp as there were on the battlefield, there were nearly a million soldiers now headingout.
Led by those Rune Seed experts, they quickly entered the battlefield.
âThe Demon Suppression Army will be victorious! Victorious!â
The Demon Suppression Army entered the battlefield like a torrent of rivers, causing the already colossal battlefield to become even more crowded.
âKill, kill!â
On the other side, the martial artists of the Red Moon Demon Sect and the Nine Nether Demon Sect factions roared with fury and soaring battle intent.
Long knives swung, True Origins poured out, and Martial Art techniques were used without restraint.
They knew that this battle must be won, and could not be lost.