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第两千零七章 龙魔骑

Subsequently, a flicker of spiritual light appeared. The puppet with an unusual form rushed out and engaged in battle with the魔兽and the魔化 cultivators, causing explosions that shook the heavens.

However, as soon as the puppets made contact, they were completely at a disadvantage. Although the Bai Xuan Pavilion was wealthy, how many could it produce? In terms of both quantity and quality, they fell far short compared to the cannon fodder of the魔族.

Unable to bear this, the cultivators from the Bai Xuan Pavilion had no choice but to take the field themselves. While fighting against cannon fodder clearly did not make sense, what else could be done at this moment?

Even if they relied on禁制, they couldn't just defend without attacking; otherwise, the array would soon be broken.

Based on previous experience, such a stalemate was likely to last for some time. Those despicable ancient demons used this method to gradually wear down the Bai Xuan Pavilion's active forces.

Knowing fully well what their enemy’s scheme was, but unable to counter it, several of the cultivators responsible for decision-making wore expressions of hatred on their faces.

However, in the next moment, something that left them stunned happened.

The drums of the demons resounded loudly as the demonic fog parted. A team of elite魔族 actually charged through.

These were creatures half dragon and half horse, with hooves that moved like lightning. They wielded various kinds of magic treasures and unleashed a barrage of attacks.

"Brother Li, did I see correctly? Those good demons have already deployed their Dragon Demonic Riders so quickly. This is one of their elite forces; although the Dragon Demonic Riders who can traverse wormholes to this lower realm are all eliminated trash, they remain formidable among these lesser demons and are key combat forces in the invasion of the Twelve Provinces of Tianyun." A red-faced cultivator expressed his bewilderment.

"Ask me? Where do I get that from?" a cold voice came from beside him. This was actually an advanced-stage元婴 cultivator, one of high rank within the Bai Xuan Pavilion. With only two Pavilion Masters, there were more than ten senior cultivators in the Bai Xuan Pavilion, and this Li Haotian was highly trusted by Lu Ying'er.

"Who knows what kind of treachery those ancient demons are plotting, but with the Dragon Demonic Riders deployed, the pressure will be immense. Order the reserve forces to mobilize." "Isn't it too early to send out the reserve forces?" the red-faced cultivator exclaimed in surprise.

"Humph, it's too early. If we delay any longer, even our protective array won't hold. What if they break through? I don't need to say more…"

"Understood, I'll pass on your orders."

The red-faced cultivator was also an advanced-stage元婴 cultivator and knew the gravity of the situation well. However, before he could finish speaking, thunderous drumbeats resounded from above.

Boom! The demonic fog dispersed as a large number of stone demons charged forward.

They varied in size; some were roughly the same height as the cultivators, while others towered over ten feet tall. Each step they took caused the ground to tremble violently. "Stone demons, have they also joined the battle?"

Panic erupted among many cultivators. However, this was only the beginning. Soon after, iron-winged demons, two-headed demons, and various strange and bizarre monsters rushed forward one after another.

This time, the ancient demons didn't just send cannon fodder; instead, their entire army launched a full-scale assault, prepared to bring all their might to bear on this battle.

"Brother Li, what should we do?"

The red-faced cultivator was visibly alarmed, his face showing signs of fear.

"I don't know either."

Although Li Haotian was an advanced-stage cultivator, he had never anticipated such a situation and didn’t know how to handle it.

"Greetings, Pavilion Master."

At this moment, a sharp voice echoed as four beautiful women, each no less than flower-like in appearance, hovered about ten feet away.

"Has the Pavilion Master received news so quickly?" Li Haotian was greatly surprised but also relieved. The current crisis had surpassed his capabilities.

He hurriedly approached to pay respects to the Pavilion Master, though his strength was slightly higher than Liu Xin and Ye Ping'er's, his position within the Bai Xuan Pavilion was far less significant.

However, at this moment, none of the four women cared about formalities; Lu Ying'er immediately gave clear instructions: "Issue my command. Mobilize all forces. All disciples of the Bai Xuan Pavilion, regardless of rank or cultivation level, gather here and fight bravely against the enemy. Those who delay will be executed without mercy!"

This proclamation left surrounding cultivators speechless.

"Pavilion Master…"

Before Li Haotian could say anything else, Lu Ying'er interrupted: "Be silent. Can you not see how dire the situation is? At first, the ancient demons wanted to wear us down with minimal loss and destroy our sect. But for some reason, they've changed their minds. Even if we mobilize all forces of the Bai Xuan Pavilion, it's uncertain whether we can withstand this attack."

"Understood."

The high-ranking cultivators bowed and quickly relayed the orders. Soon, thousands upon thousands of cultivators emerged from within the inner valley and joined the battle. However, with the ancient demons' overwhelming numbers, they could not hold back.

Lu Ying'er’s face was as calm as water; she waved her robe, and a fiery sword flew out. Even as Pavilion Master, she had joined the fray.

"Sister!"

The other three women did not hesitate to summon their own treasures upon seeing this.

As for the cultivators around them, they were all at the stage of元婴. Initially, they held themselves in high regard, but now that four Pavilion Masters were engaged in direct combat with ancient demons, who would dare remain idle? The situation was indeed perilous, and they quickly summoned their treasures to join the battle.

These were the elite forces of the Bai Xuan Pavilion; the addition of over a hundred元婴 cultivators brought about significant effects. The precarious situation gradually stabilized, but this did not mean that the crisis had been completely resolved.

About ten miles away from here, there was a cloud of demonic energy covering an area of several acres, the deepest part of which.

At the center of this demonic fog, hundreds of魔族gathered. Compared to the entire army of ancient demons, these numbers were insignificant; however, none of them were below the stage of元婴.

Sitting in the middle was a creature with two heads and four arms. Its limbs were extraordinarily long, its body covered in dark green scales. Its eyes were a lifeless gray-white without pupils, its mouth wide with sharp teeth, and it had a lizard-like tail.

Ugly and fierce, but this was an advanced-stage离合 ancient demon, the leader of this assault on the Bai Xuan Pavilion.

To his left stood a woman barely a foot tall. Behind her were butterfly wings, making her as beautiful as a peach blossom; she looked like a fairy from a forest, even evoking a sense of affection.

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