Grassroots Immortality

Soon the two sides formed a confrontation, but in the eyes of the leader of the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan, this confrontation was just to see when he would give orders.

As long as he gives the order, the Minghu clan will not be allowed to be slaughtered by their coalition forces.

The leader of the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan faced the leader of the Minghu Clan with a smile on his face, as if he was a guest in the Minghu Clan.

With a slight movement of his lips, Chief Xiaoyue began to transmit the message.

"Fellow Taoist Tiger, as long as you hand over the essence of the divine beast, I will turn around and leave immediately. I will definitely not harm a single life of your clan. If Friend Taoist persists, then today, the Minghu clan may disappear in the territory of the Western Monster Clan!"

When Chief Xiaoyue said this, a cruel look appeared on his face.

"Hmph! If you want to fight, fight. Why should I be afraid? All the men of my Minghu clan stand upright. Even if they all fall, you will never take advantage of me!"

The leader of the Minghu clan did not need to transmit the sound at all, and said loudly, which made every Minghu warrior's blood boil with enthusiasm.

Hearing the answer from the Ming Hu Clan Chief, the Xiaoyue Clan Chief's face turned cold, and he continued to transmit the message: "Do you really want to do this, Fellow Taoist Tiger? For the sake of a piece of the divine beast's essence, you would rather die together? Why bother? If you hand over the divine beast's essence, I can I swear to my inner demon that I will never harm the Minghu clan’s life!”

Chief Xiaoyue thought that Chief Minghu was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he was actually willing to swear an oath to his inner demon.

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to say anything. If you want to fight, fight. We, the Minghu Clan, don't have what you, Taoist, want. Even if we do, it has nothing to do with you!"

After hearing the message from Chief Xiaoyue, Chief Minghu continued to shout with a very tough attitude.

Seeing the tough attitude of the Minghu Clan Chief, the Xiaoyue Clan Chief also felt that war was inevitable. As long as the Minghu Clan was slaughtered, he did not believe that he would not be able to get the essence of the sacred beast.

As a roar sounded, the battle began.

On the ground, countless monsters were fighting each other, and the scene was extremely bloody.

In the sky, the battle between the transformed demon cultivators was earth-shattering.

Seeing the war beginning, Lin Xian no longer hid. He saw everything just now. He was quite surprised by the actions of the Minghu clan.

Originally, he still owed favor to the Minghu clan. For the Minghu clan, Lin Xian only had a good impression and no bad feelings at all. Taking action was definitely unavoidable.

Lin Xian opened his mouth and sprayed out, and seventy-two soul-eating mirrors were sacrificed by him.

Rushing into the tide of monsters, Lin Xian began to kill wantonly.

The seventy-two soul-eating mirrors are extremely sharp, constantly shuttling in the tide of monsters, and quickly harvesting the lives of the monsters.

Seeing Lin Xian appear, the leader of the Minghu clan smiled and felt slightly relieved. With this person here, maybe the Minghu clan would not be exterminated.

For some reason, and for no reason, the Minghu Clan leader felt very relieved when he saw Lin Xian appear.

Perhaps out of his confidence in the white tiger beast, he also felt the same way about Lin Xian.

The soul-eating mirror continuously shuttled through the air, drawing a perfect golden arc. A large number of invading monsters were killed by Lin Xian. In just a cup of tea, Lin Xian killed hundreds of monsters.

"Why is there a human monk here? He actually has a cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. What's going on? Lang Xiaoyue, go meet that human monk. You can't let him continue to kill my sons of the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan. ”

Seeing Lin Xian's killing spree, the leader of the Xiaoyue clan assigned a prodigy from the clan to fight against the enemy.

"Yes! Patriarch, see if I don't swallow this damn human into my belly so that he has no chance of reincarnation!"

After Lang Xiaoyue finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and shot towards Lin Xian who was in the midst of a fierce battle.

Seeing a demon cultivator shooting towards him, Lin Xian just used his spiritual consciousness to control more than a dozen soul-eating mirrors to attack the opponent.

The action of killing the invading monsters has not stopped, but the efficiency has just decreased.

Because of Lin Xian's joining, the Minghu warriors who were originally determined to die became fiercely motivated, and the battle group on the ground actually had the upper hand.

Although many Dark Tiger warriors were injured, they did not flinch and moved forward bravely.

Due to the great disparity in strength between the battle groups in the sky, the transformed demon cultivators of the Minghu clan were unable to withstand them, and many of them were injured.

But when they saw Lin Xian appear, a glimmer of hope ignited in their hearts, and they still gritted their teeth and persisted.

Lin Xian controlled the soul-eating mirror and quickly harvested the lives of the monsters. Lang Xiaoyue, who came to support, was unable to get close at all. Facing more than a dozen soul-eating mirrors, he could only parry.

Not only that, there were several scars on Lang Xiaoyue's body, and blood was flowing out.

He was actually injured!

Seeing this situation, another wolf demon came to support him, but what greeted him was just a beam of light attack.

The puppet appeared in the air and stopped the wolf demon cultivator who came to support.

Seeing that Lin Xian was having a hard time fighting here, another wolf demon came to support him.

But he was blocked by Xuan Hai again and could not move forward.

Lin was now harvesting on the ground, and thousands of monsters had fallen into his hands.

Seeing a large number of demonic beasts being killed, the transformed demonic cultivators in the sky kept roaring, their eyes were bloodshot, and waves of overwhelming violence arose spontaneously.

When another demon cultivator attacked Lin Xian, he also sacrificed the golden corpse.

In this way, Lin Xian resisted the attacks of four transformed demon cultivators by himself, harvesting the lives of countless demonic beasts.

Seeing that the Dark Tiger warriors on the ground had gained the upper hand, and their numbers were no less than the invading enemies, at this moment, Lin Xian no longer needed to take action, the Dark Tiger warriors could kill the invading enemies one by one.

Not only that, the invading monsters at this moment were in a messy formation, with low morale and no desire to fight. A large number of monsters even began to flee from this place.

Lin Xian quickly put the Soul Devouring Mirror back into Tian Dan, and the Sky-Painting Halberd was immediately sacrificed by him.

As soon as the Sky-Painting Halberd came out, under Lin Xian's urging, it directly turned into a green light and shot towards Wolf Howling Moon.

At this moment, the Dark Tiger Clan has an absolute advantage in the battle group on the ground, but the sky is extremely tragic.

Because there are too many invading shapeshifting monster cultivators, although Lin Xian held back four people, he could only slightly reduce some of the pressure on the Dark Tiger Clan.

In the sky battle group, many Dark Tiger warriors have not yet transformed, but many Dark Tiger warriors are holding back a shapeshifting monster cultivator.

The result is of course very miserable, and there are already several Dark Tiger warriors who have fallen.

However, the Dark Tiger warriors are not afraid of life and death. When a Dark Tiger warrior falls, another warrior will immediately fill in. With the successive deaths, they actually held back these shapeshifting monster cultivators.

The number of the four transformed demon cultivators besieging Lin Xian has reached the limit, and it is difficult for other transformed demon cultivators to withdraw to support.

The green light came in an instant and slashed towards Lang Xiaoyue.

Seeing the green light shooting towards him, Lang Xiaoyue howled to the sky!

A strong wave went towards the Huatian Ji, a sonic attack!

Seeing the sonic attack, Lin Xian sneered. In terms of power, Lang Xiaoyue's sonic attack is indeed much stronger than that of the lion demon of the lion demon clan.

But with this little power, it is impossible to block the attack of Huatian Ji!