Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1453: Holy Land Giant Beast, Tiger Seeks Help

The story of the female cultivator and her senior brother is just a small microcosm of the Beiyuan battlefield at this moment. Perhaps they all have their own stories, and perhaps their deaths will move many people.

But looking at the entire Beiyuan battlefield, it is not worth mentioning.

Because at this moment in the Beiyuan battlefield there are too many separations of life and death, and too many regrets and abruptness.

In this chaotic battlefield, no one can predict whether they will die or not. Often, one would be congratulating themselves for having killed a demon one moment, and their life would be taken away by another demon the next.

There were even many human warriors rushing towards their enemies, but before they could reach the enemy, they were hit in the head by a stray arrow.

This is the battlefield!

Anything is possible on the battlefield, and various ways of dying are endless. This is not only true for mortals and low-level cultivators, but also for Jindan cultivators.

Of course, there are also some people who are afraid of death and want to escape from the battlefield, but the fear in their hearts often distracts them and they are ruthlessly killed by their opponents.

When a person is afraid, he will be afraid of death. Once he is afraid of death, he will lose his bloodiness and courage, and then he will lose the will to fight.

Losing the will to fight on the battlefield means death.

This is true for mortals and for cultivators as well!

The thousand-foot-long beasts that are comparable to the strong ones in the Saint Realm are definitely terrifying harvesters on the battlefield. They are more terrifying than the demon cultivators in the King Realm, and can kill dozens or even hundreds of cultivators at any time.

This made the Jiuzhou coalition forces terrified. Many people knew that only the strong men in the Saint Realm could stop the killing of these giant beasts, but unfortunately, the strong men in the Saint Realm of the Jiuzhou coalition forces were all held up by the sky battlefield at the moment.

"Hahahaha, the mere creatures of Kyushu are no different from ants in the eyes of my demon race. How dare you have the wild idea of ​​blocking my race's progress?"

"You will definitely lose this battle today. No one can stop the full recovery of our race!"

"All the people in Kyushu will be annihilated in history!!"

There was a powerful red-skinned demon king standing on top of a giant beast, speaking the language of the human race in Kyushu, and sneering at this moment.

In his eyes, all the Jiuzhou monks on the battlefield are nothing more than ants on a hot pan. Although they can still jump around, they will soon become dead ants!

This scene was naturally seen by the monks of the Allied Forces on several battlefields in the sky, and they were filled with shock and anger.

"The demons are rampant. If we continue to let them do this, I'm afraid that my Jiuzhou coalition will be slaughtered in no time!"

"There are too many powerful demons. Although the battle formation is powerful, it is difficult to stop so many demon kings, let alone those demon beasts that are comparable to the holy realm."

"What should we do? All the Divine Incarnation cultivators and Nascent Soul cultivators like us are now trapped in these sky battlefields. It is impossible to help them!"

"Damn it...Are we going to watch these demons kill all the tens of millions of coalition troops on the ground?!"

In the Yixing chess formation, hundreds of Nascent Soul and Ancestral Realm cultivators frowned, feeling extremely anxious.

Although these high-level monks directly determine the direction of the entire battlefield, the lives of tens of millions of coalition troops on the ground cannot be ignored.

If those tens of millions of coalition forces were all killed, the fortunes of the human race would inevitably plummet, and by then it would be really impossible to recover.

The essence of this war is a battle of luck, so it is not only the high-level monks who lead the war, but the low-level monks and mortal soldiers are also part of the luck of Jiuzhou.

"We can take action, but the Saint Realm monsters are too strong. Even the Nine Mountain cultivators like us must form a formation. Once we take action, we will need at least a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators to leave together."

At this time, a female monk holding a sword spoke in a deep voice.

She is a sword cultivator and also the sword servant of the current Sword Immortal below the Heaven. She also represents the entire Sword Mountain cultivators today.

There are also dozens of sword cultivators behind her, and without exception, all of these sword cultivators have reached the Nascent Soul stage!

But just as the female sword cultivator finished her words, a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage said in a deep voice, "No! We only have more than 800 Nascent Soul cultivators in total now. It is already very difficult for us to form a formation to resist those thousands of Demon Ancestors. If we withdraw another 100 Nascent Soul cultivators, I am afraid that the entire formation will collapse in an instant!

By then, we will not be facing a few holy beasts, but thousands of demon ancestors and dozens of demon saints!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eight hundred or so Nascent Soul cultivators fell silent.

At this moment, a monk wearing a tiger mask suddenly looked at a young man in a blue shirt in the distance, and immediately said in a deep voice: "I have heard that the strength of Tianxuan Saint Lord is unfathomable. Now my Jiuzhou coalition is in danger, and I hope Tianxuan Saint Lord can help us out!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the cultivators looked at the Tianxuan Saint Lord Xuan Mo who was not far away.

"What do you mean?!"

"Knowing that there are holy beasts below, you still try to get the Lord of the Holy Land to go down. How is this different from persuading him to die?"

Beside Xuan Mo, a beautiful female cultivator suddenly frowned and glared at Yin Hu.

"Originally, our Jiuzhou coalition would not have fallen into such a situation, only because the Demon Emperor who had agreed with our Great Qin Emperor did not show up. Otherwise, if the Demon Emperor led the five hundred Demon Ancestors to harass the demon army from behind, how could the demons break through the coalition's defense line so smoothly?"

Yin Hu snorted coldly and looked at Xuan Mo with cold eyes. As one of the twelve confidants around Emperor Qin, he naturally knew Xuan Mo's true identity.

"What does the fact that the Demon Emperor hasn't appeared have to do with our Holy Lord?!" the beautiful female cultivator retorted in a deep voice again.

"Yuexin, don't be rude!"

Xuan Mo spoke at this time, glanced at Du Yuexin beside him, then looked at Yin Hu and said lightly: "Are you blaming me?"

"Yinhu dare not, but now the war below is urgent, tens of millions of soldiers of my Great Qin are in danger, please help Tianxuan Saint Lord and save the soldiers from danger!"

Yin Hu smiled bitterly and continued, "I know that the only one who can deal with those holy beasts is Tianxuan Saint Lord. I hope Tianxuan Saint Lord can help us!"

As soon as he said this, the twelve Shadow Generals around him said in a deep voice: "I hope the Holy Lord Tianxuan can help us!"

As soon as these words were spoken, hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators from the coalition forces around them looked at Xuan Mo in surprise.

It was because Xuan Mo had concealed his aura from the very beginning and showed his Nascent Soul cultivation to others, so even the Holy Lord Tianxuan did not attract the attention of too many powerful people.

"I can help you, but I can't leave. Once I leave, this formation will collapse!"

Xuan Mo spoke calmly, then looked at Yin Hu and said, "It's not difficult to stop those holy beasts, but there are too many demon kings, and I can't do anything."

Yin Hu was delighted upon hearing this, and immediately said, "Don't worry, senior. As long as you have a way to stop those holy beasts, we have a way to stop those demon kings!"

"That's good!"

Xuan Mo nodded, then looked in another direction at a group of demon cultivators. They were none other than the demons from the Black Wind Mountain!

Then he transmitted his identity directly through his mind, which immediately shocked all the powerful monsters in Black Wind Mountain.

They didn't expect that their emperor actually had an incarnation of the human saint.

"Time is running out. Yingying, you, Lang Xiongxiong, He Feifei and seven other great demons from the ancestral realm must immediately head to the battlefield below to kill those holy realm monsters!"

Without waiting for the demons to recognize each other, Xuan Mo immediately gave orders through voice transmission, and on the surface he bowed to them and said, "Please help us, demon ancestors!"

"Yes!!"

The Yingying monster, Wolf Xiongxiong and He Feifei nodded immediately, then glanced at the big monsters around them, and soon took the seven most familiar ancestral monsters with them and left the formation.

Their departure naturally surprised the Yuanying cultivators in the Yixing chess formation, but they soon frowned again.

In their opinion, a mere ten demon ancestors would not be able to change anything and would most likely never return.