The indigenous people were the original humans here.
They were the strongest in this space and were in the city in front of them.
The city was actually very simple and crude. It was only surrounded by a layer of earth wall. Compared to the tall and hard city walls outside, it was like heaven and earth.
However, such a layer of earth wall was enough to stop all Saints. No one dared to go near it.
Yang Wu panicked when he heard that Nannan had been taken away by the indigenous people.
Nannan was the hope left behind by his Master. She was the hope to rebuild the Heavenly Palace. She was also his sister. If anything happened to her, he would go crazy.
Fortunately, Yang Zaisheng explained that the indigenous people did not take her away by force. Nannan was willing to go with them.
Yang Wu was instantly relieved.
If Nannan had been taken away by force, he might have forced his way into the city.
After another half a month, more than eighty thousand Saints had gathered outside the city.
Only a fraction of the one million eighty thousand Saints had gathered here. It was clear how dangerous this space was.
Many Saints who knew each other gathered in twos and threes, ready to plan how to enter the city and decide the final candidate for the Martial Sage.
Before they could come up with a plan, all kinds of living beings approached from all directions.
Screech!
Roar!
Roar! Birds, beasts, foreign races, and hundreds of monsters kept roaring angrily. Their earth-shaking momentum was very frightening.
The expressions of the Saints here changed drastically.
Although eighty thousand Saints seemed to be a lot, compared to hundreds of thousands and nearly a million living beings, they were extremely small.
Moreover, these living beings were extremely powerful. Many of them had reached the Divine Realm.
Were they going to surround them and wipe them out in one go?
"It's over, it's over. How are we going to fight this?"
"Didn't they say that we would be safe after reaching this human city?"
"This is a conspiracy. They want to force us all to leave, so they drove us here."
"I don't want to die here. I want to leave this place."
"Everyone, think of a way. We can't go on like this."
"Whoever can stay at the end will be the Martial Sage. Let's fight!"
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These Saints had all gone through various tests before coming here. They really did not want to give up here. The title of Martial Saint was right before their eyes.
The great battle had begun.
No one could avoid it.
The birds and beasts, as well as the strange races, began to attack the 80,000 Saints with incomparable ferocity.
The earth-shattering attacks interweaved the sky into a gorgeous color.
Even if it was a bunch of messy attacks, they were terrifyingly dense and powerful. Even a Saint would find it difficult to block them easily.
Ahhh!
Immediately, a Saint screamed.
These powers were too strong and too domineering. They were completely unstoppable.
Some of the Saints thought that they could resist for a while, but unfortunately, they overestimated their own strength and underestimated the destructive power of these living beings. They were not prepared to retreat, and as a result, they died on the spot.
The smarter Saints would be able to crush the jade pendant in time and survive.
Compared to the reputation of a Martial Saint, his life was more important.
Yang Wu and the others were also under attack. He immediately took out the black wok and activated it to block most of the attacks for them, protecting them.
Boom! Boom!
Many attacks landed on the black wok, but they were unable to break through the black wok's defensive power.
"Long live the Patriarch, long live the black wok!" Yang Zaisheng cheered.
"Patriarch, don't worry about us. We'll hold them off for as long as we can," Yang Chaohui said.
He did not want to drag Yang Wu down and affect Yang Wu's ranking as a Martial Saint.
Yang Ba also said, "My Lord, let us go out and fight."
Xu Chu also said, "That's right. A battlefield like this is the best place to temper our strength."
Yang Wu lightly shook his head and said, "Now is not the time to fight recklessly." After a pause, he said, "I think that as long as we stay until the end, there will be other tests. You must be prepared. Don't fight recklessly and leave this place."
This was his final warning. Whether or not they could stay until the end would depend on their luck.
With so many terrifying attacks, he could not hold on forever, but he would hold on for as long as he could.
Some of the powerful half-step Tongtian experts and Saints finally showed their extraordinary side. Some took out god-level defensive shields, some took out god-level weapons, and some even carried Xiantian weapons. All kinds of trump cards were used. It was like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their own magical abilities in order to maintain the final ranking.
Whoever could stay until the end would be the final winner.
However, they might pay a terrible price for it.
Whether it was worth it or not, only they knew.
In the chaotic battle, they learned that some of the Saints of the human race had very powerful combat strength.
For example, Putuoluo, who was first on the prediction list, had Buddha's light floating around his every word and action, erasing many attacks. There were also god-level creatures around him who worked for him. These god-level creatures were the creatures here, converted by him.
Xie Zhen of the Long Life Temple was an expert with the saber. Every time his saber fell, a creature would be killed by him. A terrifying saber domain formed, slaughtering nearly 100 Saints.
The creatures besieging him were frightened. This person was too terrifying.
Xuanyuan Shu, the eldest princess of the Xuanyuan Clan, was also terrifying. She was half-step to Heavenly Master and could easily kill god-level creatures.
This woman killed a god-level wild bull with a single palm strike.
The creatures around her were so frightened that they did not dare to get close to her.
She was too domineering and powerful.
In another direction, there was a young man with lightning flashing all over his body. He controlled the terrifying power of lightning. Not only could he block many attacks, but he could also react immediately, killing creatures under the lightning.
There was also a monk full of evil Qi. He tore apart powerful creatures with his bare hands and drank their blood. He did not look like a monk at all.
Someone held a divine shield and a divine weapon and killed in all directions. He was really rich and overbearing.
These were all powerful Martial Saint candidates. Whether or not they could stay in the end depended on their own luck.
Relatively speaking, they were much stronger than many people, and their chances of staying were higher.
There were also a few high-ranking Martial Sages who encountered extremely powerful god-level experts and were either killed or directly kicked out of the competition.
The scene was extremely chaotic. The number of human Saints was decreasing rapidly.
Some of the Saints were so desperate that they even rushed towards the city, wanting to enter the city to seek protection. Unfortunately, they were still unable to get close to the city before they were slapped to death by the power that flew out from the city.
The city still had an unapproachable attitude. No one could take half a step into the city.
"Ah ah, didn't you say that this city could protect us? Could it be that it was all a lie? "
"Let me in, let me in. I want to become a Martial Saint."
"We're all humans. Why can't you bear to see us get killed?"
These Saints were in despair. They wanted to ask the humans in the city for a response. Unfortunately, no one answered them. They could only crush their jade tablets and leave.
Yang Wu's side was also attacked by god-level experts.
The ones fighting against them were the most powerful Tai Tigers.
When these Tai Tigers rushed over, the people around Yang Wu panicked.
This was one of the strongest ancient creatures in this layer of space. It was not a lie.
Their attacks were extremely ferocious, and their killing power was the most powerful.
Wave after wave of attacks bombarded Yang Wu's black pot. Yang Wu felt that it was very strenuous. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for long.
He led them back and moved as close as possible to the human city. Even if they did not go in, it might be safer to get closer.
In addition, he was also thinking about whether he should take them and force their way into the city.
He had the black pot and could resist the god-level power from the city.
In the end, he gave up on this idea. The humans in the city were known as the strongest creatures in this layer of space. Their strength was naturally extraordinary. There might even be some top god-level creatures. He was not arrogant enough to think that he could fight against them.
"Master, you take charge of defense. We will attack in formation." Lu Zhi shouted.
In the next moment, he spread out his palms. His fingertips were constantly moving. Crisscrossing energy shrouded the surroundings, forming a natural battle formation. He shouted again, "Master, you take the Kun position. I will take the Qian position. Everyone else, look at the formation cores I arranged and rush over. We will form the 'Heavenly Dragon Formation'."
This formation was not very big. Every formation core was emitting light. The people present could easily fill the positions of the cores. When everyone was in place, they formed a heavenly dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Its aura was astonishing and incomparably powerful.
"Follow my instructions. Kill!" Two small flags appeared in Lu Zhi's hands. He waved them left and right. The people behind him began to unleash powerful attacks.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Xuanyuan Huowu, Yang Zhennan, Yang Ba, Jiang Ping, and the others did not hold back. They erupted with all their strength and attacked the Tai Tigers on the left and right.
Rumble rumble!
The two sides were fighting with all their might. From afar, it seemed as if a heavenly dragon was fighting with a group of tigers. It was an exceptionally spectacular sight.
Fortunately, Lu Zhi was proficient in channel formations and had an innate talent in formation patterns. Otherwise, they would have fallen into a bitter battle and some of them would have been easily eliminated.
Now, Yang Wu was in charge of defense while Lu Zhi and the others were in charge of offense. They could really kill some Tai Tigers and win a chance to survive.
On the city's earthen walls, someone was standing on top of the city wall and watching the battle.
"Lord Patriarch, can you let my brother and the others in?" A delicate voice sounded.
Looking closely, it was Nannan. She was the first person to enter the city.
Beside her was an old man who was bowing. This old man was wearing animal skins and holding a bone staff. His wrinkles were already very deep. He was the kind of old man who had lived for who knows how long. He replied, "The rules can't be broken."
"What rules? Aren't you the biggest rule?" Nannan asked. Then, she added, "You can bring me in, but you can also bring them in."
"Hehe, you are different from them. Wait a little longer. When there are only ten thousand people left, they can all come in together."
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