Wu Shattered Star River

Although most of the strong individuals from the God Race and Demon Race were on the fifth level, some strong individuals and the majority of the army remained on the fourth level. Therefore, when the Little Royal Grandson and his group rushed to the fourth level, they were still intercepted.

However, with the Purple-Eyed Ironclad Beast charging ahead, the formation was easily broken through. Under the protection of twenty-odd Immortal Venerable guards, the Little Royal Grandson easily rushed down to the fourth level. Xing Gulu, Qiu Yin, and the thirty-odd Immortal Venerables with them closely followed and rushed down.

The Immortal Lords and ordinary cultivators behind them were not so lucky, as they were surrounded by the God Race and Demon Race armies.

“Get out of the way!”

Jiang Han and Lu Xingyu rushed down and, seeing that the main force was intercepted, Jiang Han controlled the Black Cloud Lightning Leopard to directly charge into the army.

Immortal Fairy Jiu Xuan released a rain of arrows, blasting away patches of God Race and Demon Race cultivators, while Immortal Fairy Bi Yao wielded her whip, also sweeping away a group of cultivators.

Jiang Han soared from atop the Black Cloud Lightning Leopard and charged towards a God Venerable, forcefully enduring a blow from the God Venerable, and then blasting the God Venerable away with a punch.

He did not entangle with this God Venerable, his figure flashing as he charged towards a Demon Venerable next to him, similarly enduring a blow from the Demon Venerable and smashing the Demon Venerable into a bloody, backward flight.

Jiang Han's defense after releasing the Rage of the Demon God was too abnormal, allowing him to ignore all attacks from God Venerables and Demon Venerables.

After flashing around a few times and smashing several God Venerables and Demon Venerables away, he roared, “Charge down!”

The main force began to charge downwards, but Jiang Han and Lu Xingyu were unable to follow. This was because some God Venerables and Demon Venerables from the fifth level had charged down, and they had to stay behind to cover the retreat, otherwise all of these low-level cultivators would die without a single one escaping.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom!”

Jiang Han charged ahead, single-handedly enduring attacks from a Violet Gold God Race member and a Sky Demon. Although he was covered in blood and looked miserable, it was only superficial damage.

His defense made Lu Xingyu and Immortal Fairy Jiu Xuan secretly click their tongues in amazement. They could also withstand it, but they had to rely on treasures bestowed by their families, while Jiang Han relied on his own physical body.

“Withdraw!”

After enduring for a dozen breaths of time, Lu Xingyu saw that the main force had retreated almost completely. He released the Heavy Water of the Frost Sky, forcing back the strong individuals of the God Race and Demon Race, and led Jiang Han and the others to quickly flee downwards.

Going up the mountain was difficult, but going down was easy. The crowd rushed down and quickly descended from Mount Yingxu.

However…

The situation below Mount Yingxu was not good. The Little Royal Grandson and his group were surrounded by the God Race and Demon Race armies, and there were also many strong individuals from the God Race and Demon Race below.

Of course, having rushed down the mountain greatly increased the chances of escaping alive, as there was no longer any powerful gravity here, and they could fly at low altitudes.

Seeing Jiang Han and the others about to rush down, the Little Royal Grandson took out an Immortal Talisman. After crushing the Immortal Talisman, a tortoise shell-like armor appeared around his body. This was the Xuanwu Talisman, the most top-tier defensive Immortal Talisman.

“Buzz~”

Liu Zheng and the twenty-odd Immortal Venerables simultaneously crushed Immortal Talismans, and Xuanwu armor appeared around their bodies. These Immortal Talismans were obviously given by the Little Royal Grandson.

“Charge!”

The Little Royal Grandson shouted in a deep voice, soaring into the air and directly crossing the God Race and Demon Race main force, charging towards the distant army.

“Follow, let's go!”

Xing Gulu, Qiu Yin, Qiu He, and a group of young masters gritted their teeth and followed. They either released Immortal Talismans or activated supreme treasures, quickly following behind the Little Royal Grandson and flying towards the distance.

“Damn it!”

Jiang Han couldn't help but curse. The main force was still trapped here, but the Little Royal Grandson actually led twenty-odd Immortal Venerables to forcefully break through? Including Xing Gulu and the others, there were thirty-odd Immortal Venerables, making a total of more than fifty Immortal Venerables leaving.

With them gone, the number of strong individuals on this side would be greatly reduced, and the pressure they faced would increase exponentially.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”

The God Race and Demon Race would naturally not watch the Little Royal Grandson and his group escape. Their main target was the Little Royal Grandson; killing the other young masters and young ladies was not very meaningful.

Immediately, countless God Venerables and Demon Venerables soared into the sky, including several Violet Gold God Race members, Sky Demons, and forty to fifty God Venerables and Demon Venerables who had rushed down from Mount Yingxu.

This group of strong individuals ignored Jiang Han and the others, their eyes only on the Little Royal Grandson, wanting to desperately keep the Little Royal Grandson behind.

The Little Royal Grandson and his fifty-odd Immortal Venerables attracted eighty to ninety God Venerables and Demon Venerables to intercept them. Although they all had Xuanwu Talismans and supreme treasures, they could not break through immediately and were intercepted.

The Little Royal Grandson became anxious and roared, “Wei Wushen, why haven't you made a move yet?”

“Chila~”

A shocking sword light lit up the southern sky, tearing through the sky with a chilling killing intent, slashing at a God Venerable.

“Boom!”

The God Venerable's body was instantly split into two halves, unable to even escape his soul, and was instantly killed.

A man covered in black armor, holding a black heavy sword, flew over.

He was tall and his aura was like a mountain. The moment he appeared, countless cultivators were subconsciously attracted to him. Looking at him felt like there was a magical power, and many people could not take their eyes off him.

“Strong!”

Jiang Han glanced at him and only looked away after a full breath of time, his heart palpitating.

This Wei Wushen must have cultivated some kind of strange Immortal Art that could captivate people's minds. If he were to fight him, being mentally distracted for a breath of time would probably lead to death without even knowing how.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Wei Wushen was very powerful. He shot over and his long sword flashed continuously, sending several God Race and Demon Race members flying out, either directly killed or seriously injured. His subordinates actually had no match for him.

“Charge!”

The Little Royal Grandson was overjoyed. He took out a scepter, and light shone on the scepter. Then, streaks of lightning dragons roared out, causing the surrounding God Race and Demon Race members to tremble all over.

He did not linger and quickly charged forward with his team, merging with Wei Wushen.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”

Dozens of Immortal Venerables also flew up from the south, charging towards this side to meet the Little Royal Grandson and help them evacuate.

A few breaths of time later, Wei Wushen and the Little Royal Grandson merged. The Little Royal Grandson flew south without looking back, and at the same time, he shouted, “Wei Wushen, don't linger, retreat first!”

“This son of a bitch!”

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Han couldn't help but curse. The Little Royal Grandson had broken through, but what about the thousand-odd cultivators on their side?

Forcefully break through?

How could they break through with so many God Race and Demon Race members?

Most importantly, the duration of his Rage of the Demon God was about to expire, and the effects of Immortal Fairy Jiu Xuan's and the others' Reverse Blood Pill were also about to disappear.

If the effects disappeared halfway through, they would all fall into a period of weakness, and they would probably die without even knowing how.

Moreover, would the God Race and Demon Race just watch them break through?

“First slaughter the Immortal Venerables here!”

A Violet Gold God Race member saw that the Little Royal Grandson and his group had already charged into the Heavenly Court army, and he roared in fury, turning his head and charging towards the bottom of Mount Yingxu.

“It's over!”

Countless cultivators were completely desperate. They thought that they could survive by rushing to the bottom of Mount Yingxu, but they didn't expect it to be a dead end.

There were too many God Race and Demon Race members at the foot of the mountain, and they had no way to break through the encirclement and escape.

“Lu Xingyu, Jiang Han, what do we do?”

Immortal Fairy Jiu Xuan continuously shot arrows, forcing back the approaching God Race and Demon Race members. She turned her head to look at Lu Xingyu and Jiang Han.

In her eyes, these two were the core of the team. At critical moments, she subconsciously wanted to listen to their opinions.

Lu Xingyu and Jiang Han exchanged a glance, and their gazes simultaneously turned to Mount Yingxu. Jiang Han gritted his teeth and shouted, “Go up the mountain!”

“What?”

Many cultivators thought they had misheard. Lu Xingyu also agreed, saying, “Retreat up the mountain, quickly, this is the only way out.”