On the northern battlefront's ship, Saint Xing Yue's expression changed for the first time. "Impossible!"
The Blood Race had besieged the Jade Blood Holy Land many times. They were already familiar with the humans' rhythm in their battles. Three days was the dividing line.
It was the beginning of the humans' weakening defense. This had been proven many times in the past battles.
However, why was it this time …
No matter how indifferent he was to the death of the cannon fodder, his expression was slightly ferocious.
The death of the cannon fodder was necessary and valuable. Their deaths would whittle away the human race's strength and pave the way for future generations to retaliate. But this sudden turn of events was something none of the vampires had expected.
This time, tens of thousands of his Blood Race subordinates had died. Since when did the humans become so resilient?
He placed his large hand on the ship's railing. He exerted so much force that the railing was crushed.
In an instant, Saint Xing Yue was caught in a dilemma.
At this moment, there were only two paths before him. One was to order a retreat. However, if he did that, his efforts over the past three days would be in vain. It would be meaningless.
The second path was to continue pressuring the humans. He was betting that the humans' counterattack would not last for long and that this was just a coincidence. If he was right, there would be hope for him to destroy the Jade Blood Holy Land. If he was wrong, not many of the hundreds of thousands of Blood Race troops he brought would survive.
There was not much time for him to think on the battlefield. With a ferocious expression, he shouted, "Continue!"
He chose the second path!
Although he did not know why his previous intelligence was wrong, he firmly believed that the humans' counterattack would not last long. They had suffered great losses. If they were to retreat in defeat, it would not make sense.
Most importantly, he did not feel sorry for the deaths of his soldiers.
After the order was given, the Blood Race army continued pressuring the humans.
As it turned out, he had made the right bet.
In less than an hour, the humans' counterattack started to weaken. This was inevitable. Even though the Great Formation of Qi and Branches enveloped the small islands, allowing the cultivators who controlled the Formations on the islands to continuously borrow power without worrying about their own consumption, they could still hold on. However, the Formations set up on the city walls could not hold on any longer.
Three days of continuous activation had placed a huge burden on each of the formations. Coupled with the sudden outburst of Wild Herring just now, many of the formations had begun to slow down.
Even though a large number of formation cultivators began to walk on top of the city walls and began to repair them, it was difficult to maintain the previous power.
The pressure from the Blood Kindred army reappeared, and this time, it was even faster than before. That was because the proportion of powerhouses in the Blood Kindred army had increased.
They were getting closer and closer.
Although the humans had the geographical advantage of defending, once the Blood Race army got too close, the human powerhouses would have to act to intercept them.
The vampires must not be allowed to set foot on the island.
The eleven outer islands were the Jade Blood Holy Land's last line of defense, and none of them could be destroyed. The humans knew this, and so did the Vampires. Once the Vampires were allowed to land on the islands, the first thing they would do would not be to kill but to destroy the islands.
As long as they could destroy any island, they could tear a hole in the defensive line of the humankind.
The human race had to defend against the enemy. This was a choice they had no choice but to make.
Two thousand feet was the maximum distance. Any closer, and they would not be able to intercept him.
If they intercepted him at this distance, the defenses of the islands at the rear would
Provide a certain degree of assistance. With that, Meng Jie removed a string of stones from his wrist.
This string of stones looked ordinary, with only seven or eight multicolored stones strung on it. Lu Ye had noticed it before, but he didn't pay it much attention. He only thought it was a hobby of the old senior.
But now, it seemed that this was not the case. Meng Jie had removed the string of stones at this time, and it was obvious that he was about to make a move.
He raised his other hand and plucked a stone bead from the string of stones. Although it was called a bead, it wasn't actually round. Instead, it was a small stone with an irregular shape.
He weighed the small pebble in his hand, and like a naughty child, he threw it forward.
In an instant, violent spiritual power and blood energy erupted. The invisible shockwave caused Lu Ye's clothes to flutter and his hair to fly backward.
From what he could see, the sound waves behind the small stone rapidly expanded as it flew forward. In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a huge stone that was as big as a house.
Wherever the boulders passed, they forcibly blasted open a vacuum in the Blood Tribe army. Regardless of whether they were Cloud River Tier cannon fodder, True Lake Tier Blood Tribe cultivators, or Divine Sea Tier Blood Tribe cultivators, they all died upon contact with the boulders. Even the rivers of blood that the Blood Tribe cultivators had channeled were sliced in half, and cries of agony rang out from within the rivers of blood.
Meng Jie used both hands and threw out stones one after another.
In an instant, seven or eight vacuum zones with him as the source lay across the battlefield. The Blood Race's casualties were innumerable.
Lu Ye's eyelids twitched. He was secretly horrified.
He had seen Divine Sea Realm body cultivators before. Dao Thirteen was a Divine Sea Realm body cultivator, but Dao Thirteen didn't have such terrifying means as Meng Jie.
That small stone was obviously not an ordinary stone. It was more like a strange treasure. He didn't know if Meng Jie had refined it himself or obtained it from somewhere.
If he had refined it himself, he could refine it in the future. If he had obtained it from somewhere, then today's might could not be replicated.
No matter what, this move alone had caused the Blood Race to suffer heavy losses.
One of the large stones was obviously aimed at the ship behind them. However, too many Blood Race members were killed along the way, and it was obstructed by the blood rivers. By the time it reached the ship, it had lost half of its power.
On the ship, a ray of bloody light burst forth. Like an arrow, it crashed into the stone and exploded into powder.
More than ten miles away, Star Moon Saint and Meng Jie's eyes met. The former's face was gloomy, while the latter's face was indifferent.
"Take care of yourself!" Meng Jie said without rhyme or reason. With a leap, he charged forward single-handedly. In an instant, his spiritual energy and Qi and blood erupted, causing the void to tremble.
Like a tiger in a flock of sheep, he brought death wherever he went. None of the Blood Race's experts could withstand a single blow from him.
This was the powerful foundation of the old seniors from the Nine States. It could be said that Meng Jie had walked to the extreme on the path of body cultivation. It was just that he was limited by certain reasons and couldn't take that crucial step.
Almost at the same time that Meng Jie charged out, many Human Race practitioners on the island's city wall, who had been ready for a long time, also leaped out. They were in groups of five or six people, and there were also groups of seven or eight people.
When they leaped out of the city wall, they didn't show any signs. However, when they leaped out, each of them activated their spiritual power and connected their Qi.
In an instant, their spiritual power gathered and formed different formations.
Different formations had different forms of appearance. For example, the Black Tortoise Moon Gazing Formation formed a huge Black Tortoise that looked up at the moon. Several people in the formation stood on the Black Tortoise's four limbs, head, and back. Their spiritual power intertwined and merged, making the Black Tortoise look vivid and lifelike.
Another example was the Tiger Roaring Forest Formation, which appeared to be a ferocious tiger that entered the mountain. When it opened its mouth to show its filial piety, the tiger's roar shook the sky.
Another example was the Fighting Dragon Sky Formation, which appeared to be the shadow of a dragon that soared in the Nine Heavens. The dragon's roar was loud and resounding, raising the morale.
In the eyes of many Blood Race practitioners, the people who rushed out of the island were not the humans they were familiar with. They were like ancient vicious beasts that had broken free from their confinement. For a moment, they were dumbfounded and at a loss for what to do.
The Human Race practitioners who had formed the formation didn't care about this. Using the power of the formation, they brazenly charged into the enemy group. In an instant, blood rained down.
Lu Ye also charged out.
His task this time was to cooperate with Meng Jie and Yue Ji to defend the island. He had been watching the show for several days, and now that it was finally time for him to contribute, he naturally wouldn't fall behind.
The lineup on his side could be said to be luxurious. After several days of training, the hundreds of Blood Race Dao Soldiers were already familiar with the changes in the various formations. Before the battle, Lu Ye had also made detailed arrangements, so at this moment, there was no need for him to give any orders. After the Blood Race Dao Soldiers rushed out, they formed the formation according to the previous arrangement. Lu Ye's formation was the Nine Temple Array.
In addition to him and Dao Thirteen, there were seven carefully selected Blood Race Dao Soldiers, each of whom was at the Fourth-Order Divine Sea Realm.
They plunged into a Blood River that stretched across the sky. The underground Blood River in the Blood Refining World was the foundation of the Blood Race. It was the hotbed for the birth of Blood Race Blood Fetuses, but the Blood Race could also condense their own Blood River with the use of their Blood Techniques.
Naturally, the Blood River condensed in this way couldn't be compared to the real Blood River, but it had many mysteries, especially when it came to trapping enemies. It was very effective.
Back in Thousand Flowing Blessed Land, Dao Thirteen was trapped in a Blood River and couldn't get out for a long time. That Blood River was created by some True Lake Realm Blood Race cultivators.
Of course, this was also related to Dao Thirteen's low intelligence. If his intelligence was high enough, the Blood River created by the True Lake Realm Blood Race cultivators wouldn't be able to trap him.
Trapping enemies was only one aspect. The Blood Race cultivators hid in the Blood River and were extremely difficult to find. The trapped enemy also had to be on guard against their attacks at all times. It could be said that they were extremely difficult to deal with.
If Lu Ye was alone, he would never break into such a Blood River. The Blood River was the home ground of the Blood Race, so how could he play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses?
But if they were in a formation, especially with seven Blood Race Dao Soldiers in the formation, it didn't matter.
The Blood Race Dao Soldiers were also very familiar with the Blood River. Although no one had taught them this before, the Blood Race was naturally proficient in all the Secret Techniques of their race.
He led the Dao soldiers into a river of blood. Immediately, cries of shock and agony rang out. Then, corpses fell out of the river of blood and fell into the Divine Watchtower Sea.
The Blood River's volume kept shrinking until it disappeared.
Strictly speaking, the Blood Race's Blood River could also be used as a formation because different Blood Race cultivators could fuse their Blood Rivers together to increase the volume of the Blood River, making it easier for them to trap and kill enemies. The larger the volume of the fused Blood River, the stronger the formation, but it didn't improve the Blood Race cultivators themselves.
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