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第三千八百四十二章 阙月城之战

Deeper breaths, Lin Xuan's face no longer showed any gloom. [This novel is brought to you by...]

The enemy had fled; he understood the principle of not pursuing a desperate foe.

Moreover, from a fundamental standpoint, if the opponent ran away, it wouldn't be much of a loss for him either. There was originally little enmity between them. For Lin Xuan, these two域外天魔 that had come to him were merely test blades.

Despite the enemy's escape, he had fulfilled his duty by testing his strengths and weaknesses. This allowed him to reflect on his shortcomings and recognize his inadequacies. Since he had achieved his initial goal, why seek trouble for himself?

Lin Xuan slowly closed his eyes, contemplating what he had learned from this battle. After several hours, he emitted a brilliant light all over his body as he flew towards the predetermined location at lightning speed.

...

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the sounds of battle echoed through the heavens. The grand阙月城 was majestic and awe-inspiring; compared to its towering peaks, it seemed like insignificant ants. Countless禁制 made one's scalp tingle with fear, not to mention that this city housed millions of cultivators.

The first imperial仙城 in the Wind痕界 was undoubtedly a name worthy of its reputation. At first glance, one could marvel at its grandeur and might, as if it were an impregnable fortress.

However, this was just the initial impression. In reality, this majestic仙城 was engulfed in blood and fire. Countless域外天魔 surrounded it, their numbers staggering. The sheer number of these creatures made them resemble a sea of black ants, with no end in sight. The grand仙城 seemed like an isolated rock.

While there might be some exaggeration in the description, the situation for阙月城 was indeed dire. The域外天魔 had set their sights on this city and gathered such a large number that it was hard to believe. Especially those妖兽 that had been corrupted by evil, they were used as cannon fodder.

A roar echoed from the leading 天魔, and thousands of妖禽妖兽 rushed forward. These corrupted creatures might not have impressive individual strength, but their sheer numbers and fearless nature greatly depleted the city's forces. For instance, two consecutive powerful禁制 were breached in a manner that seemed almost reckless.

These beasts attacked with ferocity, ignoring the human cultivators' defensive magic. Even when split in half, they bit back before dying. Some even detonated their妖丹, exchanging blood for blood and life for life. This method was terrifying.

As the saying goes: "The flat fear the bold, the bold fear those who dare not die." This principle applied to both ordinary humans and cultivators. The loss of the corrupted creatures wasn't out of proportion compared to 阙月城, but their morale was low.

On the other hand, the main force of the域外天魔 remained stationary, using the corrupted creatures as cannon fodder. The situation was critical. The atmosphere in the entire city was heavy with tension.

Above the high walls that seemed like mountains, a magnificent palace floated in the air. In front of it lay a vast square where hundreds of cultivators stood. Four of them were at the forefront, all渡劫 cultivators. The rest were all late-stage 分神 cultivators. A city gathering so many high-ranking cultivators was indeed a testament to 阙月城's reputation.

However, these high-ranking cultivators' faces showed great concern. They knew that the域外天魔 had set their sights on this city, but they never imagined the scale of the enemy's forces would be so formidable.

Roar!

The deafening roar echoed through the air as hundreds of thousands of corrupted妖兽 charged at the towering walls.

This time, not only were the puppet creatures involved, but true域外天魔 also began to move. They were a group of heavily armored knights, numbering around ten thousand. Their appearance was no different from human cultivators, but they towered much taller—each 天魔 was about twenty zhang (approximately 60 feet) tall. Their bodies were exceptionally strong, clad in heavy armor and wielding rhombus-shaped hammers. Their mounts were monstrous black dragons.

The roar shook the ground as these creatures charged into the ranks of 阙月城's cultivators. The defenders did not ignore this attack; they immediately activated their禁制. A myriad of colorful light beams fell like rain, and terrifying lightning bolts continued to strike the walls.

These attacks were no trifles, decimating wave after wave of妖兽. However, these 天魔 knights seemed indifferent to them. Their cultivation methods made them incredibly resilient—each was thick-skinned, barely flinching even when hit by light beams or lightning. In a blink, they broke through two layers of禁制 without any losses.

This fighting power left the cultivators on the walls speechless. The elderly Fu with his youthful appearance and white hair became increasingly displeased as he waved his sleeve to send up a red command flag. The battle cry grew louder.

Above the city wall, multicolored light flared as thousands of cultivators rushed out of their禁制. These were all洞玄级别的 high-ranking cultivators, each with formidable combat capabilities. They immediately summoned their treasures after leaving the禁制. Three or four of them attacked a single 天魔骑士 riding an evil dragon.

With this fresh force, the situation improved dramatically. However, the域外天魔 had many types. A surge of dark light emerged from the formation, and...

Zhang Song was a wandering cultivator who lived near 阙月城 for years. With the invasion by the域外天魔, no one could escape their fate, so he joined the defense.

As a洞玄 cultivator, this time he was also chosen to deal with the 天魔骑士 riding evil dragons. Despite being a wandering cultivator, Zhang Song's abilities were quite impressive. In a one-on-one fight, that 天魔骑士 couldn't defeat him. Just as he was about to be killed, countless dark lights shot out from the formation of the域外天魔. One of them headed straight for him.

"Trying to save me? Dream on!"

Zhang Song remained unperturbed; he had full confidence in his abilities. He raised a black shield that emitted flickering runes—clearly an ancient treasure.

He didn't care what kind of attack it was, as long as the shield could block it. The 天魔骑士 before him were already at their limits, and Zhang Song decided to take out this one first.

However, just as he prepared to launch his shield, something unexpected happened. The dark light seemed to change direction at the last moment, heading straight for his眉心 (forehead).

(Translation by Young Lion Alliance.)

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