Sun's journey to immortality

Among the four late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators stationed at the No. 1 boundary station, except for Sun Mingsheng who has been in seclusion for a long time and trying to break through the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, only Tian Xiaotian has not made a move.

However, the other two Nascent Soul ninth- and eighth-level cultivators, who were outnumbered in the battle, were also able to perform with ease, and could occasionally perform one or two extremely powerful killing moves, and successfully break some established offensive strategies of the extraterritorial races.

In short, under the entanglement of the two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, the large formation at the No. 1 boundary station was still as stable as a mountain, without any shaking.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​these extraterritorial races are not powerful at all, why don't you hurry up?"

The angry ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator did not forget to urge them in the interval of the fierce battle, and there was a clear sense of dissatisfaction hidden in his words, and there was also a hint of threat.

As a ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator stationed at the end of the No. 1 boundary, he is also the first person below the Divine Transformation cultivator, and naturally has certain authority.

If Tian Xiaotian really delays the battle, he will definitely be punished by the Nascent Soul Alliance after this battle.

"Don't worry, my two Taoist friends, I'm here, hey, let's see what I can do, wine and water are everywhere, spilling"

Tian Xiaotian seemed to feel a little pressure, and it was naturally not appropriate to continue to dawdle. Of course, from the perspective of his sincerity, he did not have a real obvious fear of these foreign races. Although he had not really completed a foreign race expulsion mission in his long cultivation career, there were not a few fourth-level middle and lower-grade foreign races that fell in his hands.

Tian Xiaotian usually loves all kinds of spiritual wine, and his methods have been effectively improved after being immersed in spiritual wine for a long time.

The spirit wine stored in the stomach for a long time, under the erosion and improvement of mana, has also undergone essential changes early on, becoming an effective means of group attack.

At this moment, Tian Xiaotian's stomach seemed to have transformed into a deep well with a continuous supply of highly corrosive and highly toxic spirit wine, which also fell from the sky and landed on the invasion of life from different foreign races.

Some fourth-level upper-grade beings can still resist to a certain extent without too obvious damage, but for some fourth-level middle- and lower-grade beings, every drop of spirit wine falling on their bodies is like a drop of intense venom, causing wounds of varying sizes.

Originally due to the disadvantage in numbers, the human Yuanying early and middle-stage cultivators who were at a disadvantage also decisively attacked, and used some of their own quite fierce means, catching the opponent off guard, causing a lot of casualties.

Tian Xiaotian's strength may not be too outstanding among the same level, but the effect of bullying the weak in this group attack is quite outstanding.

Tian Xiaotian's figure then turned into a stream of light with the help of a long spear-shaped fake spiritual treasure and rushed straight towards the two giant tiger-like fourth-level upper-grade monsters.

The two giant tigers, which are called the king of beasts with ferocious appearances, seem majestic, but they are also newly promoted to the fourth-level upper-grade existence.

If there were no cultivators of the same level to stop them, and they were allowed to exert their power, the damage to the entire formation would not be a small number after accumulating a small amount.

The long spear in Tian Xiaotian's hand went up and down, left and right, and from time to time it burst out a dazzling light, which was as sharp as a dragon emerging from the water.

The two giant tigers used the wind to constantly move in the air. Relying on their 10% stronger physical bodies and numerical advantages, they could be said to be a match made in heaven for a while, and it was difficult to tell the clear winner.

After all, Tian Xiaotian had been promoted to the seventh level of the Nascent Soul for a longer time, and his foundation of cultivation was quite solid. While fighting with two fourth-level superior giant tigers, he also had some spare energy to support others, especially some Nascent Soul early and middle stage beings who were in danger. In most cases, they could turn danger into safety.

Of course, as time passed, the cultivators were inevitably at a disadvantage because of the loss in numbers.

The shrill cries, the difficulties caused by the failure to dodge or other reasons, all represented the death and fall of a Nascent Soul early and middle stage cultivator.

After the battle lasted for more than one day, the situation faced by the No. 1 boundary station became more and more severe. The number of Nascent Soul early and middle stage cultivators who fell here has exceeded ten.

Each of them is the backbone of a sect or family in the process of development and growth. Once they fall, it is almost equivalent to interrupting their development process alive and falling back to the earth.

"Fellow Daoist Nu, why haven't the reinforcements come to support us yet? If this continues, the situation we face will become even more severe. Can we ask the ancestors of the God Transformation Stage to help us?"

Liu Xiongwei, an eighth-level Yuanying cultivator who had been very brave in the battle, also showed a little worry.

This worry was not for his own safety. For an eighth-level Yuanying cultivator, as long as he had not really fallen into a crisis carefully arranged by others, he was usually not worried about safety. After failure, he also had a certain degree of confidence to escape smoothly. The only difference was the amount of price he paid.

"The Nascent Soul Alliance has long been unable to tolerate these dog-skin plasters who have repeatedly invaded despite repeated failures. Our only mission is to stick to the No. 1 boundary end station, and the main reinforcements will bloodbath all the lairs of these invading races from outside the territory at once. After that, all hidden dangers will be eliminated, and support will naturally come.”

"As for the ancestors of the Transformation God Stage, according to the agreement between the two parties, as long as the other party has not appeared in the fifth level, the ancestors of the Transformation God Stage cannot easily intervene in our battle, unless you want to travel in the star world in the future. At that time, we were inexplicably hunted by beings from outside the territory of the fifth level and above. At that time, the Nascent Soul Alliance will naturally reward us based on our merits. With fewer enemies and more enemies, we should take the lead."

Now that the matter has come to this, the ninth-level monk surnamed Yuanying will naturally not hide anymore. After all, this is also an encouragement and motivation, which is particularly important in such a dangerous moment.

"So that's it, that's it. These seemingly ferocious invaders from extraterritorial races are just struggles in the last moments. I will keep them all today at any cost."

Sure enough, when Liu Xiongwei heard this, he suddenly became energetic. In an instant, all the negative emotions dissipated. The speed and power of his attacks also increased linearly, and his position that had been retreating stabilized again.

"Lion Ancestor, Lion Ancestor, our station was besieged and attacked by human monks. Brothers and sisters in the clan were bleeding on the spot. Please ask Lion Ancestor to return immediately for rescue."

Soon, an earth-shattering cry for help filled the entire battlefield and instantly became the last straw that broke the camel's back.