Chapter 618.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the five great demonic giant elephants’ rounds of attacks, the Flying Floss Valley’s city guard formation was soon in jeopardy, and the mana barrier blocking off the entrance of the valley was dimly lit, threatening to be breached at any time.
The mentality of the Flying Floss Battalion’s cultivators was also on the verge of collapse!
They wanted to run.
The problem was that the space around them had been sealed by the great demon, and most of the cultivators were unable to abandon their families.
They could only grit their teeth and suffer.
The Great Demon Giant Elephants didn’t care how painful and tormented the hearts of these cultivators were, they calmly stood against the raging storm of spell attacks and methodically maintained the rhythm of their attacks.
Firm, strong!
Seeing that Flying Floss Valley was about to be plunged into an all-consuming situation, the originally clear sky suddenly changed in a stormy manner, and black pressurized clouds quickly coalesced and generated, with a streak of purple lightning flashing.
Along with the rumbling thunder, a powerful aura filled the heavens and earth.
“Real Mu!”
The near-desperate Flying Floss Battalion cultivators were all in high spirits.
The most important reason why they had managed to hold out until now, aside from the fact that they had no way to retreat, was that they still had an undercard.
The leader of the Flying Floss Battalion, Realist Mu!
This Jindan realist had led thousands of scattered cultivators to build a camp and set up a flag here, and was very skillful in both strength and means.
Most of the cultivators trusted him.
At the critical moment, Realist Mu did not disappoint!
A grayish-white figure appeared in the sky above Flying Flotsam Valley, thunder on his head and feet in the clouds, his dharma robes fluttering in a dignified manner.
“Dare I ask a few honored ones, why are you attacking my Flying Floss Camp?”
Zenith Mu’s voice clearly reached everyone’s ears, including Wang Dust who was twenty to thirty miles away.
“Someone Mu asked himself that he had never offended the E Elephant Clan!”
“Not offended?”
As soon as Real Mu’s words fell, a brash voice suddenly rang out, “Mu Rong, do you still remember what happened in the Wild River Valley thirty years ago?”
Only to see a large demonic giant elephant roll up a black wind, its huge size shrinking and changing in an instant, unexpectedly turning into a nine-foot strong man with a tiger’s back and big ears and elephant trunk in the blink of an eye.
The stout man raised his head and looked angrily at the Mu Zhenren in the air, and snapped, “You and your companions killed seven of my clansmen!”
And in the face of the nine-foot strong man’s cross-examination, Realist Mu’s face turned ugly.
It was also speechless.
He had never expected that the trouble he caused back then would bring about his own doom!
Realizing that there was no possibility of compromise with the great demonic giant elephant, this Jindan Realist flipped his hand and grabbed out a long blue-purple streamer, shaking it violently towards the nine-foot strong man.
“Edict!”
Words followed the law, and a thousand thunderbolts suddenly descended from the sky, enveloping all five great demons, including the nine-foot strong man.
At the same time, thousands of points of spiritual light rushed up from the Flying Flotsam Valley, and in the blink of an eye, they merged into Real Mu’s body.
His body swelled violently.
In the next moment, this Jindan transformed into a stream of light, breaking through the spatial restriction laid down by the Great Demon Giant Elephant in a hard way, and flashing away towards the southeast.
“Want to run?”
The nine-foot strong man was furious, and immediately soared into the air, chasing after Real Mu against the thunderbolts falling from the sky.
The two great demonic giant elephants followed closely behind!
And as Mu Zhengrong wiped his feet on the ground, he could have pitted the entire Flying Floss Camp’s cultivators against each other.
Originally, the Flying Floss Valley’s city guard formation was about to be unable to support it, but as a result, Mu Zhengrong came to the bottom of the cauldron and absorbed the formation’s power to break the barrier and escape, which could be described as decisive and shameless!
The mana barrier at the mouth of the valley disappeared in an instant, and the cultivators of the Flying Floss Battalion, along with the homes they were guarding, were all unresistingly presented in front of the other two large demonic elephants.
Everyone looked at each other with a look of despair.
The originally fierce battlefield suddenly became very quiet.
The two Great Demon Giant Elephants also stopped attacking, and one of them said in an urning voice, “Kneel down through and lock your own mana, and you can be spared from death, otherwise ……”
It raised its incomparably thick right leg and violently stepped down heavily.
Where the elephant’s foot fell, the ground instantly sunk more than ten feet deep, the earth shook violently, and the surrounding mountains shivered!
This great demonic giant elephant’s foot not only shocked the thousands of cultivators of the Flying Flotsam Camp, it also collapsed a secret passage deep underground!
It was equivalent to cutting off their final retreat.
In fact, thousands of loose cultivators working together with one mind could fight against the two great demonic elephants with a spirit of bravery and fear of death.
It may not be that there is no chance of winning.
It’s just that when it really comes down to it, I don’t know how many people will die!
No one is willing to give their life for others, and the characteristics of the loose cultivator also determines everyone’s choice.
When a cultivator sealed his own cultivation, he hung his head and knelt on the ground.
The other cultivators followed suit, and there was no more resistance.
The Realist Mu, who everyone had pinned their hopes on, had run away, and the Flying Floss Valley’s Protective City Formation couldn’t protect them along with their families at all, so what other choice did everyone have other than to surrender on their knees?
Hundreds of cultivators knelt in black!
“Aang~”
A large demonic elephant raised its head and trunk to let out a deafening roar.
This was the horn of victory.
Soon a black silhouette appeared at the back and rapidly approached towards Fei Yu Valley.
These black figures were jackals with wolf heads and hairy tails!
Jackals were a rather special existence amongst the demon race, said to be the product of the combination of a cultivator and a wolf demon, with the spiritual intelligence of a human and the ferocity of a wolf beast, as well as a very strong reproduction ability.
Jackals had a very low status in the Demon Race, similar to the role of slaves and cannon fodder.
They often clung to a certain powerful demon race, bending their heads and ears to be driven by them, just to get shelter and leftovers.
These jackals were obviously brought by the Great Demon Giant Elephants, and they numbered in the hundreds, all of them with fierce glints on their eyes and hideous looks, with thick ropes tanned from tree bark wrapped around their arms.
Under the watchful eyes of the two Jindan level demons, the jackals rushed into the Flying Floss Valley like vicious gods.
They used the ropes they brought with them to tie up the surrendering cultivators before stringing them together.
Many Jackalmen rushed into the homes of the cultivators and searched for those who were hiding.
They even dived into the tunnels where they were found!
Shrieks, cries, wails, and curses ……
Completely shattered the original tranquility of the Feiwu Valley.
Strings of cultivators were led out by the jackals and lined up outside the valley, like slaves waiting to be picked by their buyers!
There was also a cultivator who was not willing to be humiliated with the intention of resisting, and as a result, he was immediately mercilessly killed.
The kind of corpse that has no bones left!
After some tossing and turning, the campsite in the Flying Flotsam Valley was razed to the ground.
The personal wealth that originally belonged to the monks was raided cleanly by the jackals.
The drained cultivators welcomed their buyers!
One, two, and three flying ships landed in this way on the open ground outside the Flying Flotsam Valley field.
Wang Dust, who witnessed this scene, quietly retreated back into the tunnels.