ence in cultivation between Lu Xia Tian and her. She even felt a sense of unprecedented safety from this man whose cultivation was far inferior to hers, a feeling that even Zhou Tong, a cultivator at...Lu Xia Tian and Yunxia Fairy, who had always been on the run, naturally appeared extremely embarrassed in the eyes of those thirty-odd people. Originally, they didn't have much hope for Lu Xia Tian and the two of them. Seeing that this wolf cavalry battle formation was about to be formed, unexpectedly Lu Xia Tian suddenly launched a counterattack, killing two of them in the blink of an eye.

Although the woman behind had somewhat inferior magical powers, within the fairyland realm, she was still a rare powerhouse. Her timing was just right, and with her strike, she took advantage of the opportunity to eliminate the two wolf-headed monsters that had been injured. Not to mention Lu Xia Tian who suddenly became incredibly fierce, even Yun Xia Fairy. Among these thirty or so fairies, there were hardly one or two who could compare to her.

“Haha, the two of you are quite skilled. I wonder which immortal sect you disciples belong to.” The gray-robed elder pressed down on the injured true fairy-level werewolf and dozens of wolf riders who were fighting in formation with a crimson brush. Even though he was struggling to lend a hand due to the self-sacrificing struggle of the true fairy-level werewolf, it didn't stop him from talking to them here.

"As a disciple of the Yunxia Immortal Sect, I accidentally strayed into this place. I didn't expect to encounter several seniors here. To be able to fight side by side at this moment is also a kind of fate." Lu Xiaoxian could sense that Zhao Qifeng's eyes were filled with surprise, and there seemed to be a trace of killing intent. At this moment, she revealed her identity along with Yunxia Immortal Lady's. With so many people present, even if Zhao Qifeng wanted to make a move later, he would have to consider the possibility of news leaking."

“You’re right, young friend. These wolf monsters aren’t simple. They are mere demons, daring to cause havoc in the Immortal Realm. Truly ignorant of their own mortality. You all hold these wolf riders back for now. I'll deal with this fellow first and then come to your aid.” The gray-robed elder’s crimson brush flickered as he engaged the injured True Immortal level wolf monster in battle, keeping a safe distance from this side.

While they were talking, Lu XiaTian didn't hesitate for a moment. Taking advantage of the pack of wolf riders who were spreading out in a fan shape and hadn't yet formed their battle formation, he brandished his Fang Tian Hua Ji once again. In an instant, streaks of halberd shadows slashed through the void, turning the space into an ancient desolate wasteland. The twenty odd wolf riders at the front were enveloped by the attack, their auras scattered and unable to form a coherent formation.

But as the other riders saw this, they rushed towards him frantically. Howls and the thunderous sounds of hooves filled the air all around.

“What are you doing standing there If we let the wolves charge, we’re all going to die!” The three-headed six-armed fire man roared, his six arms raised, twelve fiery red pillars of energy falling from the sky, creating a sea of fire around them.

"Kill!" Out of the thirty-odd men, the leading black-bearded man opened his eyes wide. With a wave of his sleeves, two fire pythons, one black and one white, roared out. The fire pythons split and merged in mid-air, forming an yin-yang scissor when they merged and separating into two pythons when they split, their power unmatched.

This is just a simple example.

A woman with narrow, long eyes and purple eyebrows, a strange and eerie sight, materialized a six-joint mirror from the top of her head. The mirror shimmered with lightning, and in a blink of an eye, the Six-Joint Lightning Mirror transformed into a continuous mountain range. From beneath the earth within this mountain range, countless thunderbolts erupted, shooting out like arrows into the air, their piercing sound echoing through the void as they raced towards the oncoming wolf riders.

Another man, no taller than a child of seven or eight, with a goat's beard, stood nearby. In his hand, three azure flags floated out, and surging water flowed from between them instantly, transforming the surroundings into a vast ocean. Within this expanse of water, currents formed enormous whirlpools that possessed immense pulling force, drawing the wolf-riding chariots downwards. This short, middle-aged man's abilities were not particularly impressive in terms of direct combat, but their impact was greater than that of two or three ordinary immortals. Even a slight delay to the wolf riders, lasting only a few heartbeats, could significantly shift the tide of the battlefield.

As for the two Mahayana cultivators, they couldn't intervene in such a conflict at all. If they were careless enough to get involved, they would be dismembered and their bones scattered, ending up as nothing but corpses. They could only watch from afar with terrified expressions, afraid of being caught in the crossfire.

Such a large number of immortals and wolf riders battling together, this scene was something neither the two great cultivators nor Lu Xia Tian had ever witnessed before. Compared to the diverse divine abilities of these immortals, the methods used by the wolf riders were relatively simple. However, their killing power was in no way inferior to ordinary immortals, and even due to their unified offense and defense, they posed a greater threat to the immortals.

The pack of wolves dragging the tank itself could withstand a considerable amount of impact, relieving a great deal of pressure on the Wolf-Headed Monster. The Wolf-Headed Monster in their hands wielded a wolf tooth club and a long spear. With a simultaneous thrust forward, they could create a violent shockwave, repelling countless lightning needles, formidable black and white cobras, and other means of attack.

Even the three-headed and six-armed fire man with twelve pillars of Xuanhuo (crimson fire) arranged in the mysterious array of Xuanhuo, under that arc-shaped wave of impact, several crimson fire pillars collapsed simultaneously with a deafening roar, causing a corner of the Xuanhuo array to break open. The wolf riders facing them seemed to be only a few dozen, but when they charged, it was like a thousand troops. Their reckless courage, as if they were unafraid of death and invincible, Lu Xiaoteng had only seen it in the Ye Shi people.

Lu Xiaotiān's heart trembled secretly. That demon clan powerhouse had fallen countless years ago, and such a elite wolf demon army was still left behind. He wondered where the other party came from. If they encountered that demon elder during his prime, he couldn't imagine how magnificent the scene would be.

Once the wolf cavalry charged, they were like thousands of troops. They even broke through the Profound Fire Array of the Three-Headed Six-Armed Flame Person, the Three-Headed Six-Armed Flame Person and Yunxia Fairy, who were relatively closer to Lu Xia Tian, faced that astonishing wolf cavalry head-on. The thirty or so immortals behind them, while they reacted a little slower, still had a process of making their move, there was still some hesitation after all.

...to the point where even the three-headed six-armed fire demon and Yunxia Fairy had to face a large number of wolf riders.

At this time, Lu Xia Tian's realm displayed with the Fang Tianhua halberd was like a world of its own, encircling over twenty wolf riders. In the eyes of those immortals, even Yunxia Fairy, he appeared as godly. These wolf riders were individually powerful, and they possessed a fearless ruthlessness. If one wasn't careful, they would be countered with injuries for injuries. Thankfully, Lu Xia Tian's physical body was incredibly strong, far from being easily harmed by ordinary attacks.

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A couple of javelin marks slashed across Lu XiaTian's body, but were directly deflected back. Seeing that the situation was indeed dire, he abandoned the concern for the Three-Headed Six-Armed Fireman or YunXia Xianzi, and knew if the remaining thirty plus immortals retreated too quickly, these wolf riders would undoubtedly turn their attention to him.

At the same time Lu Xia Tian was pressing down on these wolf riders with his Fangtian painted halberd, he threw a scroll with his left hand, which floated into the air and slowly unfurled.

As the scroll appeared, a wave of ethereal energy rippled through the air.

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