The Stone Page Tribe didn't hold back at all. In fact, they were crazily loyal to the Sage. However, after so many years, the Sage had fought in all directions and experienced countless dangers, but the Stone Page Tribe still couldn't do anything. Right now, the Sage was imprisoned in the Buddhist Sect and was suppressed by the Buddhist Sect.
The Buddhist Sect's influence had also begun to infiltrate the Demon Realm of Chaos. Once the Stone Page Tribe unsheathed their sword, it couldn't be retracted without blood. Either the sword in their hand would drink the blood of the monks, or they would bleed their last drop of blood and fall on the path of conquest.
"Amitabha. The Buddhist Sect has just entered the Demon Realm. It's not good for them to clash with the factions here. Retreat!" The dark-faced monk in the lead had already seen the characteristics of the Stone Page Tribe. Their strengths were just as prominent as their weaknesses. These Stone Page Tribe members were natural warriors. They were brave and fearless. The earth element cultivation technique they cultivated was also extremely powerful. Their battle formation techniques were one with the earth. When they moved, it was as if the sky was collapsing. When they were still, it was as if the mountains were frozen.
The Stone Page Tribe used the earth as their foundation and had a natural affinity with the earth. Once they left the ground, their strength would be greatly reduced.
The group of monks flew into the air before the next wave of attacks from the Stone Page Tribe arrived.
Among the hundreds of Stone Page Tribe members below, a blurry yellow light rose up. It was difficult for outsiders to see the exact situation of the Stone Page Tribe members below. The leader, Wu Que, had a bad feeling in his heart.
Before Wu Que could react, crossbow bolts suddenly shot out from the yellow halo below. The crossbow bolts were like a torrential downpour, bringing with them sharp whistling sounds. One could even smell the scent of death from the crossbow bolts.
"Haha, this group of bald donkeys. They actually think that the Stone Page Tribe is only good at fighting on the ground and can take advantage of them in the air. What idiots!"
The scattered cultivators who were watching the battle from afar were also from the Demon Realm of Chaos. They didn't belong to the Red Moon Desert or were affiliated with the Red Moon Desert. They were equivalent to the scattered cultivators of the Demon Realm of Chaos. These scattered cultivators didn't have a good impression of the Red Moon Desert. However, as the Buddhist Sect was an outsider, they naturally rejected them. The Buddhist Sect continuously infiltrated the Fiend Domain. Once they defeated the other factions of the Fiend Domain, the Fiend Domain would be destroyed. When the Demon Realm of Chaos defeated the other Demon Realm of Chaos, there would be no place for them in the Demon Realm of Chaos.
These scattered cultivators didn't have the guts to get involved in the conflict between the Red Moon Desert and the Buddhist Sect. However, mentally, they were more or less on the Stone Page Tribe.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Ever since the monks of the Buddhist Sect had ascended into the air, the rain of arrows below had been increasing in intensity. They were densely packed in the void and there was no way to avoid them.
These monks each took out their magic treasures to block the rain of arrows from the sky.
Clink, clink, clink … The crossbow bolts were either directly shattered by the magic treasures or bounced off the magic treasures. However, with so many crossbow bolts, there were times when the monks were unable to properly defend themselves. Several miserable cries rang out. The Buddhist monks were already starting to get injured.
However, the Stone Tribe's arrows were still raining down, not giving them any chance to catch their breath.
"Fury of the Earth!"
"There's no return!"
"Will of the Paging Stone!"
"Only death!"
The several hundred Stone Clan members on the ground stamped their feet on the ground, sounding like the beating of war drums. Peng peng sounds rang out in everyone's hearts.
The members of the Stone Tribe walked out from the earth colored halo, each of them holding a bow. Even though they had the advantage for now, their expressions were still solemn.
"Retreat!" Wu Que roared. If he hadn't personally fought them, it would have been hard to imagine that the Stone Tribe members would be so difficult to deal with. After this fierce battle, the monks of the Buddhist Sect had already suffered more than ten casualties. However, no matter how powerful the Stone Tribe members were, as members of the Buddhist Sect, they weren't truly afraid.
If the battle continued, both sides would undoubtedly suffer heavy losses. However, the monks of the Buddhist Sect were the guest army and were ostracized by the demons. If they suffered heavy losses, the scattered cultivators watching the battle would quickly attract even more. They would be like wild beasts that smelled blood, constantly pouncing on them. In the end, it was very likely that all of his fellow disciples would be buried here.
If it were any other faction, Wu Que would have been able to lead his fellow disciples in a fierce battle. If they fled after suffering more than ten casualties, it would truly damage the reputation of the Buddhist Sect. However, the Stone Tribe members weren't enemies that would be defeated after suffering a loss. Once they fought, the result would be unbearable. It would be as if they were facing a group of madmen. In Wu Que's opinion, sacrificing more than ten people to escape from the battle was completely worth it. However, when his fellow disciples reached a relatively safe area, they couldn't help but feel downcast.
"Senior Brother, that group of Stone Tribe members has been chasing after us!" After the group of monks escaped from the battle, they rested for a short period of time. The Junior Brother in charge of keeping watch had only been sent out for a short period of time before he quickly returned to report.
"Bastards!" Wu Que's expression was ugly. However, no matter how angry he was, he could only give the order to retreat. The group of Stone Tribe members they were fighting was indeed as they had said at the beginning of the battle. They wouldn't rest until one of them was dead.
Even though the other party had gained the upper hand, they didn't stop while they were ahead. They were eager to fight, something the monks of the Buddhist Sect had never seen before.
They had provoked such a group of enemies who were completely fighting for the sake of fighting and didn't care about the consequences. On this point, even though the several hundred monks felt righteous indignation, without an absolute advantage, who would want to stay and fight to the death with the other party? It was a completely meaningless battle.
If they had attacked with all their strength at the beginning, these monks might not necessarily have retreated. However, since they had retreated once, their morale had plummeted. Naturally, there would be a second and third time.
"A storm is about to come."
Demon Lord Skyreach, Severed Arm, and his Lotus Clone had returned from the Ice and Thunder Wasteland. Along the way, they had already seen several Buddhist monks who had infiltrated the monster territory and clashing with monster factions.
"Pill King Lu's Stone Tribe is truly extraordinary. Now that they've reached minor success, they'll be an excellent help in the long run." Demon Lord Skyreach had seen the Stone Tribe's insane reverence for Lu Xiaotian along the way, and his face was filled with envy. Back in the day, he had done his best to cultivate his faction, but the factions he had nurtured schemed against each other and wasted much of his effort.
How could they be as useful as the Stone Tribe? They would simply attack wherever he pointed. Come to think of it, Lu Xiaotian didn't seem to have spent as much time nurturing this faction as he did. And most of the time, he didn't seem to care much about it.
"It's their own good fortune that they were able to grow." Lu Xiaotian was naturally happy to see and hear about the Stone Tribe's growth and strength. In the past few years, the Stone Tribe had helped him control the monster territory and obtained many resources. The fact that his main body could cultivate his second dantian to its current level and his Lotus Clone could comprehend the mysteries of his second dantian was inseparable from the Stone Tribe's contributions.
Demon Lord Skyreach's tone was filled with envy. Severed Arm only smiled in response. Demon Lord Skyreach's original intention in cultivating his faction was to make use of it. Although there was no lack of nostalgic people like Nan Chendu among them, most of them had ulterior motives. It was just that they didn't dare act rashly under Demon Lord Skyreach's pressure.
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