Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 13401 What is despair?

At this moment, the four chief priests were filled with regret and helplessness. If they had known that the Chaos Demon City had such means, they would definitely have made a more perfect plan to avoid such a huge loss. How could they have rushed up to die foolishly!

According to the previous intelligence, although the Chaos Demon City had a defense array, it was just a paper tiger, which was good-looking but useless. Even if a strong man in the Heaven Realm broke in, it would only be a slight scratch and would not cause any substantial damage.

However, now that he had witnessed the power of the defense array with his own eyes, the shock was simply indescribable. The previous intelligence was obviously an old account and was completely out of date.

"Hold your ground, brothers, as long as we can hold our ground and not be shaken by this sudden strong enemy, then the final victory will belong to us!" Long Yingtian's voice was loud and powerful, like an invisible force, inspiring everyone present.

His eyes were firm and deep, as if he could penetrate the fog in front of him and see the hope of the future.

Obviously, he knew that over time, the enemy's huge coalition would inevitably expose various problems, whether it was food supply, low morale, or internal conflicts, which would be the key to their victory.

At that time, for them, it was the horn of counterattack and the dawn of victory.

Long Yingtian couldn't help but look at Ling Xiao, and his eyes full of gratitude seemed to be filled with thousands of words. If it weren't for Ling Xiao's help, they would have been defeated in this battle.

Now, with Ling Xiao as a strong aid, they only need to face the strong men in the Condensation Realm, and the pressure is reduced, and the chance of winning is greatly increased.

Although the chance of winning is still not too great, it is already many times higher than the previous desperate situation where there was almost no hope.

This hard-won hope is like a bright light, illuminating their way forward and igniting the fighting spirit in their hearts.

"Long Yingtian, do you think you can win like this? Even if warriors below the Condensation Realm cannot attack, we have far more Condensation Realm warriors than you. You still cannot win this battle. No matter how you struggle, you are just fighting back."

The voice of the fourth chief priest was as cold as the biting wind, and every word seemed to carry endless chill, piercing the hearts of everyone present. His eyes revealed unquestionable firmness and coldness, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already grasped the victory in his hands.

The air around seemed to solidify, and the tense atmosphere made people breathless. Although Long Yingtian's side did not have an advantage in numbers, their eyes flashed with an unyielding light, which was a kind of tenacity that would never give up even in the face of desperate situations.

"Maybe, but the chances of winning are always greater."

Long Yingtian's voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was stating an obvious fact. His eyes were deep, revealing an indescribable confidence and calmness. Despite the grim situation, he seemed to have a plan in mind, without any panic or fear.

Behind him were the brothers who fought side by side with him. Their eyes were equally firm, as if silently telling Long Yingtian: No matter how difficult the road ahead is, we will face it with you and never back down.

What else can be said at this time? Ling Xiao has created the best fighting environment for them with his extraordinary strength and wisdom. It is a battlefield full of opportunities and challenges, and it is also a stage for them to prove their strength and courage.

If they were still afraid at this moment, they would not have chosen to fight the enemy at the beginning, let alone come to this point today.

Long Yingtian raised his head slightly, looking at the vaguely visible enemy camp in the distance, and an inexplicable pride surged in his heart.

He knew that this battle was not only for victory, but also to prove their beliefs and determination. No matter what the result is, they are ready to fight with all their strength to fight for the possible chance of victory.

"Are you going to win? I'll let you know what despair is!"

The voice of the fourth chief priest was as piercing as ice, and every word contained endless chill and unquestionable determination.

He waved his hand, and his tone revealed an irrefutable authority: "Warriors below the Condensation Realm, continue to create pressure on them, let them feel the strong oppression from our Holy Hall Alliance; above the Condensation Realm, all of them will enter the Chaos Demon City, no need to leave any alive, kill one by one! Let our enemies know the fate of challenging us!"

With the order of the fourth chief priest, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield instantly became solemn and tense. The Condensation Realm masters on the Holy Hall Alliance side moved one after another, their eyes flashing with bloodthirsty cold light, like a group of released beasts, ready to tear the enemy in front of them into pieces.

The first to take action were the Condensation Realm masters from the eighteen major forces. There were eighteen of them in total, like a black lightning, instantly breaking the tranquility of the battlefield. Their figures intertwined in complex tracks in the air, and every step revealed their strong strength and profound background.

"Leave these people to us!" Hun Huan stood up, his voice firm and powerful, like a towering mountain, standing firm.

However, his eyes revealed a trace of solemnity, obviously, he also knew that the strength of these eighteen people should not be underestimated.

Long Yingtian's eyes were like torches, he glanced at Cheng Shifei standing beside him, and his tone was full of unquestionable determination:

"No, there are eighteen of them, and there are only three Condensation Realm masters from your Soul Clan. They can't be their opponents. Cheng Shifei, you lead the Condensation Realm masters from the Demon Suppression Mansion to help. You must stop them and not let them break through our defense line!"

"Understood!"

Cheng Shifei's voice was firm and powerful, and his eyes revealed an unquestionable determination.

He nodded, and then his figure flashed, rushing towards the eighteen powerful enemies like an arrow from a string, followed by the seven Condensation Realm masters from the Demon Suppression Mansion, and their figures drew a brilliant track on the battlefield.

As soon as they fought, Cheng Shifei and others felt the power of the other party.

Each of the eighteen enemies was extremely powerful, and their attacks came like a storm, making Cheng Shifei and others overwhelmed. Although they fought hard, they still seemed a little powerless, and the situation was precarious.

"Hun Canglan, take our people to help." Seeing this, Hun Yu's eyes flashed with anxiety. He quickly turned around and looked at Hun Canglan beside him, his voice full of unquestionable determination.

Hun Canglan frowned slightly when he heard this, but then nodded. He knew that the situation was serious at the moment and could not afford any hesitation. He quickly summoned six powerful Condensation Realm masters from the Hun Clan, and their figures rushed to the battlefield like a black lightning.

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