
The World of Spirit Centers was vast and boundless. Even the land of the Southern Land alone is about five to six times the surface area of the Earth.
The Four Main Sects were able to become the four most powerful Martial Dao factions in the Southern Lands not only because they had supporting Legendary Stage experts, either, but also because they had a deep foundation and hundreds of thousands of other disciples.
In comparison, the Xuanyi Mountain Sect was just a mediocre little faction in the Southern Land. If not for Qin Jue's existence, it would have long been destroyed by the Wei Clan.
Now, the Four Great Sects had actually invited the Xuanyi Mountain Sect to participate in the war. Thus, it can be seen how serious the situation is.
“What really happened?”
Qin Jue frowned slightly. He had not read the news on the spirit tablet today, so he did not know the exact situation.
Originally, he had thought that the Four Major Sects would definitely win. He definitely did not expect it to be like this.
“The Purple Spirit Beast and the demonic beast have joined forces and launched a large-scale ferocious beast attack, defeating the Lightning Wind Sect, which had lost its Legendary Stage expert. After the Wind Lightning Sect was defeated, the Four Major Sects also became more vulnerable to danger.”
Bai Ye explained slowly, “Secte Sword was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and they suffered a lot of casualties. The two Legendary Stage experts were even surrounded, and both of them were injured. Soon after, the Profound Yellow Sect and the Ancient Mystery Sect also suffered casualties.”.
Due to the addition of the demonic beasts, the war had completely turned around. The Four Great Sects had suffered great losses, and countless high-level cultivators had died. They had no choice but to temporarily retreat from the wilderness.
Now that the matter had progressed to this point, it was clear that the strength of the Four Great Sects alone could no longer stop the enemy. They could only seek help from other factions. The six great clans have long been summoned. Now, even a small and unknown faction like the Xuanyi Mountain Sect had been invited.
In reality, everyone knew that if even the Four Great Sects were unable to stop them, the situation had truly become hopeless. And no matter how many cultivators joined, they would only last a few more days.
That was why Bai Ye said that the Southern Land was really in danger this time around.
Even so, it was impossible for the Four Great Sects to retreat. Otherwise, the Southern Land would definitely fall.
“Young Brother, I know you don't like being a busy person, and I've never asked you to help me before. But this time, I hope you can save the Southern Land. ”
At this point, Bai Ye's expression was extremely grim.
Unlike Qin Jue who had transmigrated, Bai Ye was born in the Spirit Central World and had different emotions towards the Southern Land. If he hadn't been forced, he wouldn't have bothered Qin Jue.
Hearing this, Qin Jue fell silent. He had originally planned to take action if the Four Great Sects of this world could not deal with him. Now that even Bai Ye had asked for his help, how could she refuse?
“Don't worry, Senior Brother. Leave it to me."
Qin Jue nodded solemnly.
“Hehe, I know Junior Brother will definitely not refuse.”
As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Ye immediately hugged Qin Jue happily, hoping that she could kiss him.
Bang out!
"Aah!"
With a shout, Bai Ye's entire body was embedded into the wall behind her, her face filled with pain.
“What are you doing that for? I used to hug you when you were young, ” said Bai Ye grimly with a sad face.
“…”
Qin Jue was expressionless as he slowly raised his fist.
"Wait on! Waitaminute! I'm mistaken. I won't hug you again.”
Bai Ye was surprised and quickly shouted.
A minute later, Bai Ye pulled herself out of the wall and asked with a smile, "Young Brother, when are you planning to leave?"
"Now."
In the past, Qin Jue had only been watching because she had decided not to interfere. Now that he had decided to help, he would definitely not hold back.
"Huh?"
Bai Ye was stunned. Before he could react, Qin Jue had already disappeared from where he stood.
…
Although the Four Main Sects had suffered heavy losses under the siege of the Purple Spirit Race and the ferocious beasts, and even some Legendary Stage experts were severely injured, he said, they were still a Martial Dao faction with the deepest foundations in the Southern Land. With the help of cultivators from all over, even though they were defeated, they were still not completely helpless.
It was just that no one expected the Purple Spirit Race and the demonic beasts to be so persistent in their pursuit, as if they were planning to annihilate them in one go.
“Damn it! This beast kept coming. We can't kill them all any way!”
A disciple wearing the clothes of a Sword Sect disciple controlled his flying sword to continuously kill the ferocious beasts that were attacking towards him. However, this demonic beast did not seem to be afraid of death. No matter how many are killed, more will come forward soon.
"I never expected the Purple Spirit Race to ally with demonic beasts!" Zhao Tiezhu gritted his teeth as he cursed. A few days after he and Wang Erxi escaped from the wilderness, they returned to the Sword Sect to report the matter. However, no one believed them back then. Only when the Purple Spirit Race army broke through sixteen cities did the Four Major Sects finally react.
Zhao Tiezhu originally thought that with the strength of the Four Major Sects, they could easily defeat the Purple Spirit Race, but now, they were surrounded by ferocious beasts. It could be imagined how depressed Zhao Tiezhu was.
He had yet to have a deep discussion with his junior brother. How could he die here?
"If this continues, we'll be done sooner or later."
Another Ancient Mystery Sect disciple said sadly, covered in blood.
As far as the eyes could see, purple demonic beasts and demons were everywhere with their overbearing numbers.
The higher-ups of the Four Great Sects were also surrounded by high-level demon beasts and experts from the Purple Spirit Race and were unable to protect themselves. From time to time, some figures would fall from the sky and die.
At this moment, a purple light suddenly shot towards the Ancient Mystery Sect disciples. It shot right at the right angle and headed straight for its vital point!
"Not good!"
Seeing this Ancient Mystery Sect disciple going to be severely injured, a black light flew from afar and offset the purple light.
This Ancient Mystery Sect disciple was instantly overjoyed. He raised his head and realized that the person who had helped him was a tall and handsome young man in black.
"Thank you, Senior Brother of the Profound Yellow Sect!"
The disciple from the Ancient Mystery Sect quickly thanked him.
The black-robed youth, who was referred to as Senior Brother of the Profound Yellow Sect, did not even glance at the person he had just saved. His hands danced, leaving behind a shadow. Not only did he kill all the demon beasts and Purple Spirit Race warriors who approached him, but he also took the time to help the other cultivators.
This person was Shen Zhiwen, who had just arrived on the battlefield.
"First Senior Brother, you consume too much spirit energy to fight like this."
The Profound Yellow Sect disciples beside him were unwilling to remind him.
This is a battlefield, not a training ground. Spending too much spirit energy would only result in death.
“My master said that strong blood flows for the weak. If not to help the weak, what was the point of having so much spirit energy?”
Shen Zhiwen said expressionlessly.
Before he could finish speaking, a dazzling fire light suddenly lit up. Accompanied by the storm surge of spirit energy, a startled cry sounded, "Senior Brother, are you alright?"
Shen Zhiwen raised his eyes and looked up. He saw that the person who had just spoken was a disciple of the Wind Lightning Sect. Standing in front of the disciple was a beautiful woman. Although he was severely injured, he did not retreat. She could be said to be unrivalled in beauty.
"It was the holy girl of the Wind Lightning Sect, Su Yan."
Shen Zhiwen immediately recognized the other party.
The Thunder Wind Sect had suffered the most losses in this battle. He believed that even if humans could eventually defeat the Purple Spirit Race, their sect would definitely fall from the ranks of the Four Great Sects.
Moreover, due to the death of the Wind Lightning Patriarch, almost the entire Wind Lightning Sect had attacked in front with fearless determination as they wanted to take revenge. Even the holy maiden was no exception. Countless experts from the Wind Lightning Sect had been killed in the battle.
The explosion!
At this moment, absolute beauty was fighting with an expert from the Purple Spirit Race. Maybe it was because he was injured, but he quickly vomited blood and retreated, his face as pale as paper.
Seeing this, Shen Zhiwen rushed over without thinking.
Hu!
Wherever he passed by, regardless of whether it was a Purple Spirit Race warrior or a ferocious beast, they were all destroyed by Shen Zhiwen. There was a faint aura of superiority coming from his body!