The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

"We can't leave! There are still people who haven't been rescued!"

Niu Heng blocked the way, he knew that the eldest brother, the second brother and others were on the mountainside.

"No, we can't save them. There are too many alien spirits in front of us. We can't fight them at all. You know, they have an ancestor-level existence. Don't dream about it. Let's retreat quickly!"

Ling Xuzi shook his head and refused.

It was impossible for him to risk his own property for others. If the Seventh Bridge Master had not suddenly appeared, he would never have set foot in this place.

"What do you mean? There are more than a hundred thousand cultivators from our Southern Alliance there. Now that we have a chance to rescue them, why don't you take action!" Feng Qingcheng yelled. How could she not be furious?

"Hmph, that's not right. I will come to rescue people, but I'm not here to die. There are so many alien spirits now, and there are also ancestors. If we want to break through the siege, we will suffer heavy losses. If more people die or are injured for these people, what do you think is the point?"

Ling Xuzi said calmly, with a hint of coldness in his words.

"It's impossible to save people, retreat quickly."

After saying this, Ling Xuzi was about to turn around and leave. He just wanted it to end quickly.

"In that case, I won't bother you anymore. I'll go by myself!"

Feng Qingcheng narrowed her eyes slightly, changed direction without hesitation, and led the remaining Southern Alliance cultivators back to the battlefield.

Niu Heng hurriedly shouted: "Ling Xuzi, if the Seventh Bridge Master knew about your behavior, you know what the consequences would be!"

Niu Heng didn't know much about the Master of the Seventh Bridge, so Feng Qingcheng told him her analysis. Since the Master of the Seventh Bridge was willing to come forward, he must be attaching great importance to this matter.

For this reason, Feng Qingcheng told Niu Heng that if something went wrong, he would use the reputation of the Seventh Bridge Master to suppress Ling Xuzi. He was also extremely nervous. In the current situation, if he could not suppress him, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, Feng Qingcheng's prediction was correct. After Niu Heng said this, Ling Xuzi's face turned very ugly and his eyes kept flickering, as if he was struggling with something.

"Ling Xuzi, don't think you'll be alright if you do this. Let me tell you, our Junior Sister and the Seventh Bridge Master are the direct descendants of the Master. They have a special relationship. Once they know that you made such a choice and abandoned her, they will definitely put all the blame on you!"

Niu Heng shouted again.

After saying this, Ling Xuzi's expression darkened, and he finally shouted: "Everyone fight back, help me save people!"

As Ling Xuzi shouted, after his words fell, millions of troops turned back and rushed into the battlefield.

Feng Qingcheng raised a smile on the battlefield, she knew that she had made the right bet.

But she knew that even if the army did not come to rescue her, she would still go back, because those on the mountainside were her people, and there were also several senior brothers who were her friends in this world. Even if she knew she would die, she would still return.

Millions of troops rushed back and the alien spirits were caught off guard. Too many masters were killed, and the initial collision produced brilliant sparks.

The battle continues!

Countless cultivators gathered around Feng Qingcheng, rushing up continuously to kill those strange spirits.

It was like an arrow, with her as the core, constantly rushing forward.

Not long after, on the mountain, the eldest brother, Zuo Yu and others led their men to hold on. Now, the area was filled with corpses and became a burial ground.

"Come on!"

Feng Qingcheng led the army and charged directly. At this time, the cultivators on the mountainside saw the reinforcements, became excited, and took the initiative to rush out, bringing their remaining strength to fight the final battle.

If reinforcements don't arrive, it won't be long before they all die miserably here and turn into a pile of dry bones.

During this period, the Alien Spirit King came to stop them, but it was completely ineffective. There were many masters of this level among the human cultivators.

The two fought a bloody battle that lasted a whole day, and they were getting closer and closer and were about to converge.

The ancestor of the alien spirit appeared. He had seen this scene a long time ago and was willing to use up all his supernatural powers to kill it.

When an ancestor-level figure takes action, it can shake the world and stir up the wind and clouds of the nine heavens. If there is a way, it will be revealed, and a thousand changes are contained in one strike.

When facing such a person, only a strong man of the same level can deal with him. Otherwise, even if you are extremely talented and have a destiny that defies heaven, you will not be able to compete with him.

Feng Qingcheng summoned the Linlong beast, which was her trump card. Once controlled to the extreme, it could exert power beyond level eleven.

Although he couldn't fight against the ancestors in this way, the difference was not much. When the two fought, they cut down many stars outside the domain. The scene was very horrifying.

"No one of you can escape today!"

The ancestors of the Tianling Clan would never let it go. You know, the tragic death of the royal family is a big deal for the entire alien spirit. The royal family is angry, and blood is flowing for thousands of miles. If the murderer cannot be caught and severely punished today, I am afraid that they will die soon.

Even though he was an ancestor, he was nothing in the royal family and could be slaughtered at will. In the world of alien spirits, the hierarchy was even more serious!

Hundreds of thousands of alien spirit armies knew the consequences of their actions. In a world where the strong were respected, they were only the lowest level of existence. If they wanted to survive, they had to keep becoming stronger.

The battle line stretched for thousands of miles, and there were corpses everywhere. The scene was so tragic that countless masters were buried there.

This is just a glimpse of the coming of the Dark Ages. The hundreds of thousands of people killed in World War I are just a small number.

The entire battlefield in the Eastern Wilderness is more than 100,000 miles long, and the death toll is increasing by more than tens of millions every day.

It should be noted that every time a dark age comes, at least one area of ​​land will be destroyed, and the tragedy is horrifying to hear about.

With the unicorn beast leading the way and Ling Xuzi holding the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix, with the two combined, even the ancestors of the Tianling tribe could not do anything to them.

If they had the means to do so, they would have been able to fight back and devour this large army of alien spirits.

He escaped from the battlefield circle safely and retreated to the back.

At this moment, the human race and the alien spirits separated and stopped fighting for the first time.

The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere was very tense.

"Retreat! We can't fight any more."

Ling Xuzi decisively gave the order, and the army retreated slowly, away from the alien spirits, but not in a hurry. They retreated steadily and did not give the alien spirits any chance to take advantage.

The alien army, led by the ancestor of the Tianling tribe, advanced step by step, but they did not find a good opportunity, and several counterattacks did not produce good results.

In the end, the alien army chased for 30,000 miles and had to leave helplessly. This place was deep inside the human race. Once another human army arrived, they would really have to die here.

After the battle, hundreds of thousands of corpses were left behind, and the cultivators of the Southern Alliance looked particularly depressed. Two-thirds of their men were lost in one battle, which was a huge loss.