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Chapter 1430 - Chapter 1430 Chapter 1430 Gruesome Battle

Chapter 1430: Chapter 1430: Gruesome Battle Chapter 1430: Chapter 1430: Gruesome Battle On his way to find a cultivation spot, Jiang Xiaobai had already updated Ao Yan and others about his current situation, so they could feel at ease.

When Ao Yan learned that Jiang Xiaobai was fine, he indeed breathed a sigh of relief. He sat down on the ground as if all his strength had been drained, his body limp.

“It’s good that he’s fine… but did the kid say when he’ll be back?”

Elder Jian Yuan, who also heard the news, felt as if a great weight had been lifted from his heart.

It was no joke, if something serious had happened to Jiang Xiaobai, he was sure Ao Yan would find a way to kill him!

The current Ao Yan, with the return to ancestors’ true dragon bloodline, might not have an impressive realm, but his talent and future are absolutely dazzling.

He might not be able to kill him now, but after another ten or eight years of cultivation, Elder Jian Yuan had a premonition that he would definitely be no match for Ao Yan!

“He didn’t say. He needs to quietly cultivate, and I guess he won’t waste too much time.”

Ao Yan stood up with the help of Qiongyu: “With this, the attack on the prism space might get a significant reprieve.”

It must be known that Jiang Xiaobai stomped out the core of all these troubles, and since he was unharmed and even received a huge improvement, the attack from the prism space’s alien races was insignificant.

What remained was only a matter of time; before Jiang Xiaobai could break through to top-tier strength, they had to ensure that Wushan was not conquered.

“There’s no need to inform outsiders of the news. They’re not too clear about the current situation anyway, and telling them might cause unnecessary trouble.”

Elder Jian Yuan stroked his chin: “What follows is the most critical moment. We absolutely cannot let the alien races break through and attack Wushan.”

But as soon as Elder Jian Yuan finished speaking, a disciple from Tianji Pavilion burst into the hall.

“Leader, something terrible has happened! The alien races from the many prism spaces outside the defensive line, for some unknown reason, are attacking like lunatics.”

“The combined immortal armies of many forces have suffered heavy casualties, and those alien races are terrifyingly strong. Moreover, there are countless crimson creatures leading the charge, and the defensive line is about to give in. Preparations are being made to pull back!”

Upon hearing this news, Elder Jian Yuan stood up abruptly, his face serious and determined!

“We absolutely cannot pull back the defensive line, even if it means piling up with human lives!”

“If we pull back now during the first assault, in less than two days, they’ll be able to reach the vicinity of Wushan!”

“What the hell–there’d be no point in fighting then!”

“Tell those forces to remember this: it’s a matter of life and death for the Nine Heavens Continent, and no one can expect to save themselves alone. It’s impossible!”

The Tianji Pavilion disciple immediately stood up to relay the orders, seeing from Elder Jian Yuan’s demeanor that this was a battle for survival.

At the same time, Ao Yan also made a statement.

“We should also head to the frontline. It’d be good if we can contribute.”

“No, you can’t go. If something were to happen, how would I explain it to Jiang Xiaobai?”

Elder Jian Yuan quickly shook his head: “That’s out of the question. The situation is still unclear. They aren’t attacking with full force yet, we must bide our time.”

“One who can’t endure minor annoyances disrupts great plans. One who is compassionate does not command troops. This is a battle of life and death, we can’t afford even the slightest mistake!”

“Besides, the frontline is now a clash of military arrays, tremendously powerful. Even a Primordial Chaos Boundless being would be affected. Just a few of you, you won’t be able to make any significant impact.”

After finishing his words, Ao Yan and the others felt quite helpless, but they also understood that the situation was indeed as Elder Jian Yuan said, not to be taken lightly!

Ultimately, everyone could only continue to sit cross-legged and begin frantic cultivation.

Only by enhancing one’s strength, could one make a contribution to this epic battle.

Meanwhile, in front of the last defensive line in the Nine Heavens Continent, countless crimson creatures were overwhelming the battle formations, charging frenziedly as if to cover the sky and earth.

The splendid light radiated by the formations and the thunderous battle cries of the monks never ceased!

They too knew, if they retreated, it would lead to a cascade of further retreats!

The decree from Tianji Pavilion had been given; everyone was to fight to the death within the formations and not take a single step back–this was the last power of the Nine Heavens Continent!

The attack of the Ling Clan came too suddenly, and they had used unknown methods to open spatial gates in many places. Their vast army burst forth, catching the Nine Heavens Continent completely off guard.

The remaining cultivators on the continent numbered less than sixty percent!

But those truly capable of making a difference were merely a tenth of that!

In such a battle for the ages, especially in the most intense frontal conflicts, those below the Golden Immortal level were simply cannon fodder; even the Golden Immortal themselves weren’t of much use.

“Damn it, these aliens really went mad. There was no movement in the last two days, so why launch a full-scale attack today, and with such ferocity?”

“It’s just despicable, using these indestructible crimson creatures to disgust us. If you aliens have the guts, come out yourselves. I swear I’ll smash your heads!”

“Motherf**ker, here they come again, shameless crimson creatures, so many of them. Activate the formation to its utmost limit!”

On the front lines, such exclamations were countless–roars of rage, screams of agony, the vehement resentment of the unwilling…

The Ling Clan’s tactics proved successful. By utilizing the effect of the crimson creatures’ indestructible nature, augmented by prismatic space, they wore down these monks, while the other alien races preserved their own strength.

The effect was evident; from time to time, formations would be destroyed, either due to multiple instances of being pushed to their limits or the relentless, suicidal charges of the crimson creatures.

The cultivators who controlled the formations, once deprived of their protection, had nearly no chance of surviving amidst a battlefield swarming with such countless crimson creatures.

They could be annihilated in an instant!

How could mere words like “tragic” begin to describe the situation here?

It was an outright massacre!

“Heh heh, a bunch of fools still dreaming of resisting our grand army with such formations?”

“The crimson creatures are immortal and invincible; why worry about casualties and losses?”

“At this rate, it won’t take many days for these people to be finished!”

A group of Ling Clan leaders gathered together, their faces filled with cold sneers, their pompous attitudes as if they were watching a combat in an arena.

“Hmm… about five or six days… but speaking of which, why haven’t we seen those ‘Primordial Chaos’ and ‘Boundless’ level cultivators take action up until now?”

One of the Ling Clan women asked curiously, “Shouldn’t beings of ‘Primordial Chaos’ and ‘Boundless’ levels be intervening in such a situation?”

“Who knows? As long as they don’t move, neither will we. At worst, we’ll just drag it out. But we have the crimson creatures to rely on; what about these humans? Can they afford to drag this out?”

Another woman sneered, with many Ling Clan women laughing mockingly, watching some formations and speculating when they would collapse.

It was amidst such a desperate scene that a streak of white light suddenly darted across the sky.

A small gourd, no bigger than the size of a palm, joyously singing a tune, appeared above the defensive line.

Both sides were engaged in fierce combat–none paid attention to this creature.

“Wow, this time there’s no one to snatch food from me, awesome!”