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After Zhang Liansong and Su Lie brought their disciples from Zhenhai Sect to Xuantian Sect, they were immediately warmly welcomed by the Xuantian Sect.

Duan Yuwei and Chu Ping came to join the Zhenhai Sect, and their inner surprise was unspeakable. During these days, the huge pressure brought by the blood clan army was like a heavy rock, which made them feel a little breathless.

At this moment, Zhenhai Sect came to join the sect, which was undoubtedly a timely rain, greatly enhancing their strength, and the huge pressure brought to them by the blood clan army was also greatly reduced.

However, just as the Xuantian Sect’s cultivation and cultivation of the Zhenhai Sect cultivators were excited, new blood clan reinforcements arrived quietly.

For a moment, the atmosphere that had been relieved suddenly became more depressing.

What made the monks of Xuantian Sect and Zhenhai Sect the most depressed was that this time the blood clan actually sent four powerful men in the Tribulation Period, which made the number of tribulation period cultivators in the Tribulation Period reach an astonishing twelve.

In terms of power comparison, the gap between the two sides finally narrowed was instantly widened again by this new force.

With the arrival of reinforcements, the morale of the blood clan army rose to an extreme. They no longer had any reservations and immediately launched a fierce attack on Xuantian Sect.

The blood clan army in the sky rolled towards the mountain gate of Xuantian Sect like a surging tide, mixed with sharp whistling and bloody smell.

In the sky, the powerful magical light released by the twelve blood clans' tribulation-transfer period strongmen flashed, and blood-colored divine lights broke through the sky and smashed heavily at the Xuantian Sect's defensive magic array. Each attack made the magic array tremble violently, causing layers of ripples, as if it would be broken at any time.

The dense blood clan soldiers were like a blood-colored torrent, shouting, roaring, waving the magic weapon in their hands, and rushing towards the Xuantian Sect’s mountain protection formation frantically.

At this time, Xuantian Sect, protected by the light curtain of the mountain protection formation, was like an isolated island in the sea of ​​blood.

But Xuantian Sect and the monks of Zhenhai Sect who had just come to join the cast had no intention of retreating. They acted quickly and formed a neat battle formation based on the ancient and mysterious mountain protection formation.

Every monk had a solemn expression, and his eyes revealed firmness and determination. They knew very well that this battle was related to the life and death of the human race, and there must be no slackness.

With a command, the monks used all their skills to come up with their strongest means.

In an instant, various magical powers and magic bloomed like fireworks, dazzling and dazzling. Some monks quickly formed seals with their hands, summoned the burning dragon of flames, and rushed towards the blood clan army with their teeth and claws; some were muttering words, which caused the ice ridges of the sky to pour down like a rain of pear blossoms.

At the same time, magic weapons and talismans also appeared one after another, and magic weapons and talismans emitting powerful spiritual power roared past the air. Wherever they went, the powerful blood clans were wiped out one after another.

The entire sky was completely shrouded in this dazzling spiritual light. Under the reflection of this light, countless blood clan strong men fell down on the way to charge and screamed shrillly.

However, although the human monks were protected by the mountain protection formation, they were not spared. The blood clan army was fearless and rushed forward one after another, causing the casualties of the human monks to continue to increase.

In order to break the Xuantian Sect's mountain protection formation as soon as possible and completely destroy the human race's will to resist, the twelve powerful men of the Vampire tribulation stage finally took action.

They stood behind the blood clan army, and their bodies emitted a rich blood-colored spiritual light. These spiritual lights intertwined and gathered into an extremely powerful force. Then, they shouted in unison, and the twelve blood-colored spiritual lights were like twelve huge blood-colored light columns, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, and constantly bombarding the light curtain of the formation.

In the face of such a terrifying attack, the light curtain of the formation trembled violently, making an overwhelming buzzing sound, and the runes on it began to flicker, as if they would be extinguished at any time. The aftermath of energy was like a pair of sharp blades, passing through the torn light curtain of the formation and blasting into the formation. Wherever they went, earth and rocks splashed, and many monks were affected by this powerful force, and the casualties were extremely painful.

Although the Xuantian Sect and Zhenhai Sect coalition fought hard, they were at an absolute disadvantage in the number of powerful people in the Tribulation Period, which made the battle fall into a passive dilemma from the beginning. Every defense was like a lonely boat in the storm, shaking.

Faced with such an unfavorable battle situation, Chu Ping, the Supreme Elder of Xuantian Sect, sent a voice to Duan Yuwei:

"Junior sister, if this battle continues, we will definitely lose. If Junior Brother Liu doesn't take action, we will probably not be able to hold on!"

However, Duan Yuwei, who received the message, refused without hesitation:

"No! My husband has just gone into seclusion and his strength is limited. Even if he takes action at this time, the effect will probably not be ideal. Maybe he will become obsessed with it and lead to a decline in strength. Therefore, we should persist for a little longer and give my husband more time to consolidate his cultivation."

Although Chu Ping was very disagreeing when he saw Duan Yuwei say this, he swallowed it back hard when he said that.

The situation on the field changed rapidly and could not be delayed at all. He could only grit his teeth and devote himself to this thrilling battle again, and sacrificed his spiritual treasure sword to attack the closest tribulation blood clan powerhouse that passed the tribulation period closest to him.

In fact, why didn’t Duan Yuwei want to tell her husband about her current critical situation?

She was extremely eager for her husband to stand up and rely on his powerful strength to completely drive out these demon-like blood clans, so that Xuantian Sect could restore the peace of the past.

But as a wife, she knew very well that her husband was at a critical moment to consolidate his cultivation. If she interrupted her husband's retreat at this time and allowed her husband to participate in such a fierce battle without having to stabilize his cultivation, it would not only put her husband in a dangerous situation, but also completely ruin her hope for victory.

After weighing the pros and cons, she firmly believed that her approach was correct and the best choice for her husband and Xuantian Sect.

Of course, Duan Yuwei's choice is also very risky. Once the mountain protection formation is broken, the blood clan pours in like a tide. For Xuantian Sect, it is undoubtedly a catastrophe. Therefore, it is the most critical to notify your husband of the situation.

The battle continued, and the offensive of the blood clan army not only did not weaken, but became more and more fierce, which also caused the Xuantian Sect and Zhenhai Sect coalition to suffer increasingly serious casualties. The mountain protection formation was also shaking under the fierce offensive of the blood clan army.

After two days of hard persistence, Duan Yuwei finally stopped insisting and notified Liu Changxu, who was in the retreat room of Ruyi Lotus Palace, of the current battle situation.
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