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第三千八百三十章 风痕界

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The Spirit Realm.

Since the interface portal opened, the Spirit Realm had been plunged into a state of constant alert. Countless minor interfaces were overrun by域外天魔 from beyond the realm, flooding in with large numbers.

In a short time, calamity descended upon the realm, and countless lives perished. The losses were incalculable.

The Spirit Realm was not without organized resistance. Great cultivators had made efforts to fight back, but unfortunately… they were outnumbered and outmatched.

Facing域外天魔 who had prepared for millions of years, the Spirit Realm's counterattacks seemed feeble and inadequate.

Setting aside the ordinary great cultivators,

just a few months later, King Whale and Lone鸿 had both fallen. These two were top-tier experts among the wandering immortals and demons, capable of shaking the Three Realms with just a footstep.

Since ancient times, they had been revered by all cultivators.

Now, their deaths seemed almost like a joke, so absurd as to be unbelievable. Yet it was true.

Moreover, King Ten Thousand Serpents had already fallen before them.

The wandering immortals and demons considered the highest combat strength of the Spirit Realm were now reduced to half.

This was a huge blow.

From then on, while the Spirit Realm did not show cowardice or fear, the morale hit was so severe that it made one want to weep.

Even Rain桐 Immortal could not turn the tide.

Though she was comparable to a true immortal, she could only ensure that域外天魔 were less common in her domain. As for other minor interfaces,

Rain桐 had no spare resources to handle them all. Many were tainted by the域外天魔, and some even completely fell, becoming new demonic realms.

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Wind痕 Realm!

This was one of many minor interfaces within the Spirit Realm. In terms of overall strength, it was neither weak nor strong; its ranking was average.

Ten years had passed since the invasion by域外天魔. Wind痕 Realm had not been entirely overrun, but the areas tainted by demons now made up about half of the interface.

The situation was extremely severe. The surviving cultivators in this realm had long put aside their differences and joined forces with humans and beasts to fight against the enemy. They formed an organization called the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

To prevent the expansion of域外天魔, they set up a grand array using various cities as bases, combining it with阵法 and banners. This array was used both to resist the demons and reclaim lost territories.

However, it wasn't easy.

The域外天魔 were indeed much stronger than expected. Their cultivation techniques were peculiar, and their forms could change endlessly.

Each demon head's strength far surpassed that of a cultivator at the same stage. Even tiered challenges were not uncommon.

Moreover, among the demons were many skilled in阵法. While this array did provide some resistance, defeating the域外天魔 was nothing but a dream.

Even just maintaining their current territories seemed impossible; it could only delay things to a certain extent.

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A vast plain lay before them, with the sky growing dark. Suddenly, a bright light appeared on the horizon, followed by a loud whistling sound as hundreds of streaks of light emerged and rushed towards this direction at incredible speed.

The people in these streaks ranged in age from old to young, some already elderly, others barely into their twenties. Their faces were filled with panic as they pushed their speed to the limit.

However, as time passed, those with weaker cultivation couldn't keep up and were falling behind.

"Brother, this can't continue. We haven't rested for three days. Dust's power is almost depleted. If we don't stop, even our juniors will exhaust themselves."

The old man in the black robe was filled with worry.

"Is it possible that my司徒 family has lost its传承 here?"

Another old man sighed, equally frustrated.

"I understand your situation, but we can't just sit idly by. Dust's cultivation is low, but he is our family's hope. If they all perish here, we will have no face to meet our ancestors in the afterlife."

"Brother, you speak well. No matter what, we must ensure that Dust and his juniors survive. The only way now is for us to fight these monsters with everything we have so that they might escape."

An old woman in white turned her head without hesitation.

"Agreed!"

The old man nodded after a moment of thought. Although he didn't want to die, there was no choice; the survival of his family's lineage required this.

With a loud shout, the three stopped their flight and prepared to confront the demons. However, at that moment, something unexpected happened. An unpleasant noise filled their ears as they turned around.

Before them appeared over a hundred monstrous birds.

These birds were several feet tall, with red flesh crests on their heads, sharp beaks, and talons. They emitted faint black light, looking fierce and ugly.

"Bad news! These are demonicized beasts. We're surrounded! We've been tricked!"

The old man in the black robe was shocked. The other two elders were equally alarmed.

Demonicized beasts referred to creatures that had their nature changed by the域外天魔's dark energy.

Originally, these were beast cultivators, but now they were driven by the域外天魔.

"Grandfather, what should we do?"

The other cultivators were also in a state of panic.

"We have no choice but to fight them."

The old man was a fierce character.

Seeing that demons appeared from all sides and that those behind were making loud buzzing noises, he knew the域外天魔 were closing in.

"Brothers, listen up! We can't hide anywhere now. Cowardice is useless. Pull yourselves together and work as one to carve out a path through blood."

After saying this, the old man waved his sleeves and summoned his treasure—a silver hammer and a shield with a pointed top.

This was a set of defensive and offensive items, though somewhat unconventional. They were likely very powerful.

The old man in the black robe also threw a flying sword into action.

As for the white woman, she spat out a green mist from her mouth.

Her staff, which had been glowing, transformed into a snake writhing on the ground.

Seeing their three grandfathers take out their treasures, the other disciples and juniors, though fearful of the域外天魔, understood that there was no place to hide. With a loud shout, they too summoned their treasures.

In an instant, countless weapons—swords, spears, axes, and more—were revealed. Each treasure emitted different spiritual pressure, but in face of the approaching域外天魔, they seemed so weak.

Woo…

The demonic sounds grew louder as those域外天魔 finally caught up.

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