What do you mean sleep?
Who sleeps like this?
The black-armored man who had just arrived had a frenzied look on his face.
Dead or alive? I'm not stupid. Can't I tell?
"Since you don't believe me, then forget it. Attack!"
Knowing that the other party wouldn't believe him no matter what he said, Zhang Xuan couldn't be bothered to waste his breath anymore.
Considering that he had already killed three Sempiternal realm cultivators, he would not mind adding another one to the list.
Rumble!
The combination of the three weapons and Zhang Xuan's current combat prowess was shocking. Before that fellow could even escape, he was killed by the surging aura.
After killing four Sempiternal realm cultivators in a row and devouring their blood and souls, the Infernal Blacksaber had become even more powerful than before. At the same time, it looked even more bizarre than before.
After collecting everyone's storage rings and the army's resources, Zhang Xuan let out a sigh of relief. Raising his eyebrows, he quickly flew in the direction of the seal.
Even though Zhang Xuan had no idea what was going on with the seal, with so many people coming in one after another, it was likely that the seal had been completely destroyed. He had to find a way to repair it.
Otherwise, if the other party came one after another as if they were visiting, who would be able to guard them?
After flying for a while, a seal appeared in his line of sight. There was a huge hole in the middle of the seal, as if someone had broken it from the inside.
This was where Mou Wu and the others came in.
"It's fortunate that it wasn't completely destroyed. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to replenish it even if I wanted to!"
Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
While Zhang Xuan had comprehended the Spatial Quintessence of Sealing, his cultivation was still too low. He was still able to repair the Spatial Quintessence of Sealing, but if he wanted to reconstruct the Spatial Quintessence of Sealing, it would be impossible for him to stop the other party's Ancient Sage.
"The Otherworldly Demonic Tribe is over there … Should I head over to take a look as well?"
Walking up to the seal, Zhang Xuan pondered as he repaired it.
Since the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe could wreak havoc here, why couldn't he do the same?
If that was the case, it might be able to completely solve the crisis before them!
After all, more than a hundred Subterranean Galleries were being attacked by the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe at the same time, and even Mingshi Tang, the Luo Clan, and the Jiang Clan were being held back by the Otherworldly Demons.
"Let's fix the seal first …"
Zhang Xuan sped up.
…
"It's been so long. Why aren't they back yet?"
Inside the room, Sword Saint Meng was pacing around the room.
His son said that he was going to scout for information, but it had already been two hours, and there was no movement at all. His heart was filled with worry.
"He must have encountered some trouble. Don't worry, Xuan-er has many means up his sleeves, so he should be fine," Heung Kensei consoled.
"That's an army of the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe! It's not like you didn't see it in the battle earlier. There are at least ten thousand of them! Even Yang shi would have fallen if they were to make a move. How can Zhang shi possibly stand a chance against them?"
Sword Saint Meng shook her head.
An army of ten thousand well-trained Otherworldly Demons of Saint 3-dan and above. Putting aside Luo Ruoxin, there was no one in her position who would be able to rest easy in such a situation.
"Then what should we do? We don't have his concealment technique. If we rush over and get discovered, it will only put him in a more passive position … "Heung Kensei said.
He was also worried about his son, but now was obviously not the time to worry about him.
"Miss Ruoxi, what do you think?"
Unable to come up with a good idea, he turned around to look at Zhang Xuan.
The girl in front of him was too calm. She didn't seem worried at all, which made him feel strange.
"Zhang Xuan will be fine," Lozosy replied with a shake of her head.
Putting aside the fact that he had comprehended the Three Great Quintessences and possessed the ability to disguise himself, just his current strength and the Dragonbone Divine Spear would make it nigh impossible for anyone to stop him!
Since that was the case, there was no need for him to worry.
"But …"
Sword Saint Meng couldn't help but frown. Just as she was about to ask, an elder suddenly rushed into the room.
"Old head …"
"Xuan-er is back?"
Knowing that the elder was in charge of intelligence, Heung Kensei quickly got to his feet. "That's not it … The Otherworldly Demonic Tribe has just blown the horn to gather all of their troops. I fear that they might launch an assault on us!"
"That's not it … The Otherworldly Demonic Tribe has sounded the horn to assemble our troops. I fear that they might launch an assault on us," the elder said grimly.
"Assault?"
Heung Kensei's face warped in horror. He hurriedly asked, "What's going on? Tell me the details! "
"I was in charge of relaying the news, so I sent out scouts to investigate the situation. However, the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe's defenses are extremely strong, so we were unable to get too close. Just an hour ago, the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe suddenly blew a unique horn. Following which, our scouts saw the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe slowly retreating. Even the guards, sentries, and scouts have all left the area.
"Fearing that it might be a trap, our scouts didn't dare to get too close. After waiting for fifteen minutes, we realized that there was no movement from the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe. Thus, we began investigating the situation. We discovered that the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe had split into ten groups, and they seemed to be practicing some kind of formation. Furthermore, we vaguely heard the commander whom you were fighting with saying that he was trying out some kind of new battle tactic and was intending to launch an assault!
"After receiving this news, our scouts immediately returned and reported the news to us!"
The elder hurriedly said.
"It's fortunate that we managed to report the news back in time. Otherwise, if the assault were to have succeeded, the Zhang clan would have suffered heavy losses …"
This piece of news was simply too important. Heung Kensei waved his hand grandly, and his voice reverberated across the entire castle. "All members of the Zhang clan, heed my command. The Otherworldly Demonic Tribe will launch an assault at any moment. Be on full alert!"
"Yes!"
Upon hearing the command, the members of the Zhang clan immediately went to work on their respective tasks with grim expressions.
"Elders, follow me to the outskirts of the castle. We'll hold them off for now so that their assault will be futile!"
Heung Kensei instructed.
"Alright!"
The elders nodded in unison, and everyone flew out of the city in unison.
The outside was still shrouded in fog, making it impossible to see anything. In the air, Lozosy observed the surroundings for a moment before a deep frown suddenly appeared on her forehead.
"Lady Ruoxin …"
Not expecting the young lady to be so reckless, the Xingmeng Sword Saints glanced at one another with deep frowns on their foreheads.
"Wait here. We'll head over to take a look!"
Knowing that they would lose Luo Ruoxin if they did not give chase soon, Sword Saint Xing instructed the crowd before leading Sword Saint Meng in the direction that Luo Ruoxin had left.
"Why is there no one around?"
The further they flew, the more perplexed they became.
Given how deep they had ventured, there should have been Otherworldly Demons around. Why was there not a single one of them?
Regardless of whether it was an assault or not, there should have been some sort of defense mechanism, right?
If the Otherworldly Demons were really that careless, they wouldn't have been able to stand toe-to-toe with Mingshi Tang for tens of thousands of years.
"Look ahead!"
While Heung Kensei was still perplexed by the situation, Sword Saint Meng's voice suddenly sounded. Raising his head, he saw rows of Otherworldly Demons lying on the ground. Their hair was standing on end, their faces were black, and white foam was flowing from the corners of their mouths …
All of them had breathed their last.
Squatting at the center of the corpses, Lozosy's eyebrows were tightly knitted together, as if she was observing something.
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