Chapter 177: Demon Race Void Refinement Stage Mobilizes, Reinforcements Arrive

Su Yu started chatting with Zhu Yi of the Profound Heaven Sect, discussing matters related to Musical Talent and painting.

This helped to ease their current mood.

Over at the Spirit Sea Sect, the aura emanating from the talisman paper was continuously expanding outward.

It showed no sign of stopping at all.

Those nearby were extremely shocked to see this scene; they had never felt such an aura before.

It was as if some terrifying entity was about to be released.

Everyone looked up at the sky as the yellowing talisman paper gradually vanished, followed by a dazzling flash of light.

A towering figure gradually appeared.

Zheng Wen looked at the Old Ancestor gradually manifesting in the sky. "It has been a long time, Old Ancestor."

"I do not know how you are faring in the Spirit Domain now."

"Have you carved out your own world there?"

He still remembered when the Old Ancestor left for the Spirit Domain, he told him to come find him in the Spirit Domain once he reached the Void Refinement Stage.

He did not expect that their next meeting would be in this manner.

As the towering figure gradually took shape.

The aura of the Void Refinement Stage was revealed without a doubt.

The Soul Transformation Stage members of the Demon Race present stopped fighting; they were certainly no match for a Void Refinement Stage expert.

Although this Incarnation did not possess the full strength of the original body, it was not something they could handle.

Regardless, they were not panicked; their Void Refinement Stage Old Ancestor was still watching from above, and the Old Ancestor would certainly not ignore this matter.

They dared not act rashly now, for one careless move and they would become the target of the Incarnation before them.

As the Incarnation fully manifested, the people of the Spirit Sea Sect bowed toward the sky.

After Zheng Wen saw the Old Ancestor flicker for a moment, he immediately took action.

Time waits for no one, and the time for the Incarnation was limited.

In an instant, all the Cultivators of the Demon Race present were locked onto by this aura.

The Soul Transformation Stage members of the Demon Race immediately felt a fatal threat.

And those at the Nascent Soul Stage had already begun to struggle against the pressure brought by this aura.

The Golden Core Stage Cultivators simply could not resist and could only watch helplessly.

It was difficult for them to even move a step, as no one was there to bear this pressure for them.

The people of the Spirit Sea Sect watched this scene, thinking that if nothing unexpected happened, this Demon Race army would likely be unable to return.

With the Old Ancestor making a move this time, the Demon Race army simply could not resist.

They also breathed a slight sigh of relief. They had been fighting the Demon Race army for some time and had always been at a disadvantage, but things were different now.

Zheng Wen looked at the Demon Race army; under normal circumstances, they should be retreating upon seeing this.

But now, he could not see any fear in their eyes, as if everything was within their expectations.

It seemed as if this Void Refinement Stage Incarnation could not stop them at all.

This caused his previously slightly relaxed mood to tighten up immediately.

The Demon Race likely still had some tricks up their sleeves.

But he could not worry about that now; he directed the Old Ancestor Incarnation to charge toward the Soul Transformation Stage members of the Demon Race.

He did not know what other means the Demon Race had left, but the most urgent task now was to eliminate as many of the Demon Race army's Soul Transformation Stage Cultivators as possible.

Once their Soul Transformation Stage experts perished, the remaining members of the Demon Race would just be ants that could not withstand a single blow.

Just as the Soul Transformation Stage members of the Demon Race had not yet reacted, they found themselves restrained by that so-called Incarnation.

Their necks were being gripped by an unknown aura, as if it wanted to crush everything about them.

At this moment, they began to panic; if their Old Ancestor did not make a move soon, they would die.

The Soul Transformation Stage members of the Demon Race struggled to call out for help toward the sky: "Old Ancestor, save us!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Wen instantly realized, "Not good, the Demon Ancestor is hiding nearby; the Void Refinement Stage expert of their Demon Race has also come."

He knew that with their current strength, they could not contend with this Void Refinement Stage Demon Ancestor.

Zheng Wen looked at the Spirit Sea Sect: "Listen to my order, everyone retreat immediately! Do not stay here. I will cover your retreat; the Legacy of the Spirit Sea Sect cannot be broken."

But he looked at the Disciples who were still standing there.

He turned his head and said to the other Soul Transformation Stage members of their Sect: "Take them away. You should know the severity of the situation. The Void Refinement Stage expert of the Demon Race is coming. If you don't leave now, there will be no chance. I can still use the Incarnation to hold him off for a while."

"I will buy you time. This is no joke. As long as you can survive, there is still hope for our Spirit Sea Sect."

"Also, this is my final order."

"Sect Master, you…"

They also knew the severity of the situation, and the eyes of each person were filled with desolation: "We understand, we guarantee to complete the mission."

Led by them, they began to organize the retreat.

Now that the Demon Race members were truly pinned down by him, he looked at those retreating, and his heart, which had been feeling strange, suddenly calmed down.

Jiang Cheng in the sky watched this scene: "Old Ancestor, I rely on you."

"Hmm, an Incarnation of the Void Refinement Stage is, after all, not the original body; it cannot stir up much trouble."

"Let me crush him."

After saying this, he vanished from the sky.

The next second, the pressure that those Demon Race members had felt vanished.

They knew their Old Ancestor had acted.

The moment Gu Tianmo appeared, the space itself seemed to tremble.

As he took a step, the shackles that had been restraining those Soul Transformation Stage members completely vanished.

They quickly retreated behind the Old Ancestor: "We are saved."

Zheng Wen looked at the Void Refinement Stage Demon Race figure in the sky, not expecting that a Void Refinement Stage expert would be deployed in the very first battle.

This was the arrival of a true Void Refinement Stage Cultivator; it was not something his Incarnation could compare to.

He could only hold him off for a while to buy them as much time as possible.

Gu Tianmo said to the people behind him: "Do not let them run away. Come and deal with this one."

The Demon Race army immediately took action and rushed in the direction of the Spirit Sea Sect's retreat.

Zheng Wen wanted to stop them.

"What, have you forgotten that I am still here?"

Zheng Wen immediately found himself with no other options; it seemed he had no choice but to fight a desperate battle.

The Demon Race members were continuously chasing the group from the Spirit Sea Sect.

The people of the Spirit Sea Sect looked at the Demon Race approaching from behind.

"The Demon Race has caught up; be prepared to face the enemy at any time."

But in the end, they were still caught up by the Demon Race.

The people of the Spirit Sea Sect looked at the Demon Race army: "There is no other way, let us fight them to the death."

The Grand Array on both sides clashed once again.

At this moment, Ye Lin sensed the fighting ahead, and not long after, he arrived at the front of the battlefield.

He saw the Demon Race members before him fighting with the people of the Spirit Sea Sect.

He had finally arrived; bullying the few with the many was nothing to be proud of.

"Brother Ling."

"You have come, Xiao Linzi."

A sword hummed, and Ye Lin transformed into a streak of sword light; this sword light seemed capable of cleaving heaven and earth apart.

Before anyone had even noticed, a Demon Race member at the early Soul Transformation Stage, who had been fighting with a Soul Transformation Stage member of the Spirit Sea Sect, had already been annihilated by the sword light.

His body instantly dissipated between heaven and earth.

Those fighting the Demon Race had not yet reacted to the situation before them; the Soul Transformation Stage Demon Race member was already dead?

Who had come? To be so formidable.

But at this moment, someone had already seen Ye Lin.

"It is Ye Lin; he has come! It is Ye Lin of the Profound Heaven Sect! The Demon Race people are done for now."