Summit Farmer
Chapter 1298: The Demon Clan Retreats_1

Chapter 1298: Chapter 1298: The Demon Clan Retreats_1

Everyone was watching Peter Brown, especially the people within the city. They truly had not anticipated that the power of one person could be so formidable. The sheer strength displayed by Peter Brown had already surpassed everyone’s understanding. Could this really be the power exhibited by a single person?

No matter what everyone thought, the situation on the battlefield had already changed. Wherever the Blue Zone spread, none of the Demon Clan survived. Looking over the battlefield, one could see the Blue Zone sweeping over the territories held by the Demon Clan time and time again, turning them into voids.

For the first time, the people in the city felt the power of our Human Clan. Everyone was asking themselves, "Is this one of our human clan’s strong persons?"

On the side of the Demon Clan, regardless of the attack methods they employed, they could not damage the blue formation. Watching the human within the formation, they felt an unshakeable presence.

The Demon Clan had always believed that the Human Clan was nothing more than some formations. Outside of that, they were worthless. But today’s appearance of this human had made them realize that the Human Clan did indeed have its strong persons.

Tens of thousands of the Demon Clan’s troops truly could not shake this human.

Watching the formation rise and then forcefully descend time and time again, the Demon Marshals could only laugh bitterly. This battle was simply unwinnable.

This time was destined to be a failure.

Looking toward the city again and again, the Commander of the Demon Marshals sighed and said, "Retreat!"

The Demon Clan’s troops, who had already been frightened, had been anxiously awaiting this command. Upon hearing the order to retreat, they all flew back in disarray.

The Demon Marshal glanced at Peter Brown as if committing his image to memory. After stomping his foot, he led his forces to retreat quickly.

They retreated!

The Human Clan, witnessing the ferocious advance of the Demon Clan, felt a sense of having narrowly escaped a calamity.

At this moment, every gaze turned to the young man within the Blue Zone. Many young women’s eyes shone with admiration.

"Welcome!"

The City Lord, in a particularly good mood, shouted loudly at this time.

At this moment, Peter Brown suddenly discovered that his body had lost its source of energy. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the Demon Clan had completely retreated.

Excellent!

Peter Brown was truly delighted by the results he had achieved. With such a powerful Heaven and Earth Mixed Yuan Formation, he now had some ability to protect himself against a multitude of enemies.

As he performed the Hand Seal, the vast blue formation began to retract back into Peter’s Brain Domain.

Quickly, the formation was put away.

Taking a deep breath, Peter Brown then turned to look at the approaching humans.

At first glance, leading them was a Heavenly Emperor Level Expert, and there were as many as five such experts. Most of the others had lower levels of cultivation.

"I have met an elder."

The City Lord bowed with clasped hands, a gesture of the utmost respect for a strong person.

"I have met an elder."

Following his lead, all the newcomers paid their respects to Peter Brown.

Cultivators do not judge by appearances. In everyone’s minds, Peter Brown must have been someone who had lived for untold years.

Seeing the respectful manner of everyone, Peter Brown hurriedly responded, "Fellow Daoists, please, I’m Peter Brown."

"So it is Elder Wang."

"There’s no need to call me an elder. Let’s address each other as equals."

"I am the City Lord here, Ian Pemberton. I invite Daoist Peter to rest within the city."

"Please."

Peter Brown had been intent on visiting and learning about the Human Clan, and now with this opportunity, he naturally wanted to go inside and take a look.

Guided by Ian Pemberton, everyone entered the city.

At that time, the humans in the city respectfully saluted Peter Brown. Had it not been for Peter Brown’s arrival today, everyone feared that they would be dead or facing an uncertain fate. It could be said that Peter Brown had saved the entire city’s population.

Peter Brown also continuously returned the salutations.

After everyone entered the prefectural city, Peter Brown took a seat and said, "As I traveled here, I had heard that there was a settlement point for the Human Clan. I didn’t expect that you were living in such difficult conditions!"

At a glance, Peter Brown could tell that the cultivation levels of most people here were low, likely due to a severe lack of resources.

Ian Pemberton sighed and said, "Daoist Peter must have already seen our predicament here. We are surrounded by the Demon Clan from all sides, and we dare not even think of leaving. As the Demon Clan pushes forward step by step, our living space has been shrinking. Even people with good immortal roots have difficulty cultivating without resources."

Another Heavenly Emperor Level Expert said, "The key issue is that the number of strong persons in our Human Tribe is dwindling!"

Upon mentioning the strong persons of the Human Tribe, Peter Brown became interested and asked, "Speaking of the strong persons of the Human Tribe, I see that the protective city formation is quite awesome. It must have been set up by a strong person, right?"

Nodding slightly, Ian Pemberton said, "Indeed, we were originally some soldiers who had entered this place along with others. Some strong persons had come with the army. At that time, this place was set up as a military stronghold, hence the formation. But unexpectedly, during the attack, our Human Tribe’s troops suddenly fell into the enemy’s trap. After a great battle, our Human Tribe was defeated, and a million-dollar army was scattered. The generals who came could only defend at such places. However, over the course of thousands of years, no reinforcements came. Instead, the Demon Clan grew stronger and stronger, and our living space was greatly reduced."

Peter Brown asked, "I see that you are all of the Heavenly Emperor Level. What kind of high-level experts does the Human Tribe have now?"

"Daoist friend, have you been in closed-door cultivation alone?" everyone surmised, seeing that Peter Brown was unaware of even such matters.

Embarrassed, Peter Brown laughed and said, "Indeed, I have not been very clear about outside affairs."

At that moment, everyone nodded inwardly, thinking that Peter Brown was likely a recluse who had been cultivating in some treasure land for countless years and had now emerged from seclusion.

"Daoist friend, the levels of cultivation are actually divided into Earth Level and Heaven Level. Everything below a Heavenly Emperor belongs to Earth Level, while anything above a Heavenly Emperor falls into Heaven Level. In the matter of cultivation, many people are actually stuck at Earth Level and can’t rise higher."

There’s such a distinction?

Peter Brown suddenly thought of the difference between the Pre-Heaven and Post-Heaven in the Mortal Realm and asked, "Is this similar to the differentiation between Pre-Heaven and Post-Heaven in mortal cultivation?"

Nodding slightly, Ian Pemberton said, "That’s indeed the case. Earth Level is akin to the Post-Heaven stage of mortals, while Heaven Level is like the Pre-Heaven stage. However, the two differ vastly in power and cannot be compared."

As they talked, beautiful girls had already brought some Immortal Fruit and immortal tea to them.

"Let’s eat and talk." Everyone was quite curious about Peter Brown.