The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Chapter 787 Facing imminent disaster, each displays their divine power

Then the mysterious powerful figure disappeared from sight again.

Yan Xixi turned her head and looked at Xi Zhaozhao blankly, and said, "Is he alright?"

"Did you eat something unclean...?"

Xi Zhaozhao recalled their time together, but couldn't recall where she had seen this person before, nor did she know why the other person was taking such good care of them.

"Maybe."

She took a big gulp of water from the water bag to wash away the sour and bitter taste in her mouth.

Looking around at the tragic scene.

Xi Zhaozhao hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let's rest here for now. You should use this time to heal your injuries. We'll go ahead and take a look later."

What if that person comes back and doesn't see us?

Yan Xixi asked.

"His strength far surpasses ours."

Xi Zhaozhao tidied herself up, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and began to circulate her internal energy to heal her injuries. "Even if they wanted to kill us, it would only be a matter of snapping their fingers."

Yan Xixi nodded as if she understood, and followed Xi Zhaozhao's example, closing her eyes and circulating her inner energy.

The battle lasted for quite some time. Before Mo Xinren used his trump card, the battle between the three founders of the Hundred Refinements Pavilion and the Long-Haired Wild Clan had come to an end due to the intervention of the top expert in Snow Village.

However, the Dragon Emperor had no outside help, and it was a close-quarters battle between the pinnacle of physical cultivation in later generations and the legendary Desolate Clan, which was known for its physical prowess. It seemed to have reached a fever pitch.

Back and forth, punches landing with full force.

For a time, it was impossible to determine a winner!

Even though Mo Xinren used his backup plan, attracting a massive wave of wild tribes and beasts to sweep through Hundred Refinement City, their battle seemed to be largely unaffected, remaining fiercely contested with neither side able to afford to be careless.

"You are strong."

The elder brother of the Wilderness Clan gripped Ji Cang's fists tightly with both hands, slowly increasing the force and prying them open.

He stared intently at Ji Cang, their eyes meeting, and said in a deep voice:

“I admit that if we were on the same level, I wouldn’t even be qualified to be your opponent.”

"but......"

He abruptly changed the subject, his voice filled with incomprehension and questioning: "Is it worth pushing yourself into the abyss to protect a group of worthless weaklings?"

Ji Cang did not respond.

His expression remained calm as always. Just as his opponent was about to succeed, he suddenly drew all the strength from his upper body and concentrated it in his lower body, stomping his foot firmly on the chest of the elder brother of the Wilderness Clan.

This force, as heavy as a mountain, actually shook the eldest brother of the Wilderness Clan, kicking him so hard that his feet plowed the ground, sending him staggering back more than a hundred meters.

Sometimes I really don't understand...

The elder brother of the Wilderness Clan casually waved his hand in front of him, and a terrifying shockwave swept out, instantly turning the surrounding shattered buildings into dust!

"It was the same in the past, and it is the same now."

"Why obsessively pursue better options and engage in this futile struggle?"

"A predetermined ending, no one can change it..."

"Why is it always like this? Why must everyone be dragged down with them?"

The elder brother of the Wilderness Clan had empty eyes, long since losing his former brilliance.

His words were both a question to Ji Cang and a challenge to the ancient sages who once existed in this land.

Why do something pointless when the ending is already predetermined?

They, the Great Wilderness Clan, were merely choosing a path that still offered some peace and tranquility. What was wrong with that?

Why, after so many years, are they still unable to have their wishes fulfilled?

What exactly did they do wrong?!

Is it wrong to want to have hope and survive better?

Ji Cang straightened the dislocated hand bone without expression, sparing his words and ignoring the elder brother of the Desolate Clan who seemed to have suddenly fallen ill.

But it was precisely his nonchalant attitude that made the elder brother of the Wilderness Clan's thoughts return to the distant and blurred ancient times.

Back then, those people were the same, completely disregarding their feelings...

Time and time again, time and time again...

The elder brother of the Wilderness Clan visibly contorted his expression.

That was an emotion of anger.

The anger was so intense that even a powerful figure who had once been a half-immortal could no longer suppress it!

"You're just like those stupid and arrogant guys."

The eldest brother of the Wilderness Clan gritted his teeth, making a "crunching" sound. His eyes were bloodshot, almost bulging out of their sockets.

His eyes were filled with crimson, and his hair stood on end in fury.

"And your fate will be the same as theirs—annihilation!"

Ji Cang looked at the eldest brother of the Desolate Clan who had suddenly gone mad.

Finally, there was a change in her face.

He actually clicked his tongue impatiently!

"Ahhhh!!!"

The elder brother of the Wilderness Clan became even more enraged. He exerted force with his feet, cracking the earth, and his figure shot towards Ji Cang like an arrow.

Wherever it passed, a fierce wind swept through, obliterating everything!

Ji Cang stared intently at the enemy flying towards him, then slowly lowered his body, using the same method to step onto the ground and take the initiative to meet the challenge head-on.

The battle continues!

Gu Yi was clearly aware of every move in the battle.

Seeing that the Dragon Emperor was still able to fight and was not losing momentum, he immediately gave up his plan to lend a hand and instead focused his attention on the city.

Both the Kunlun Divine Son and the Demon-Eyed Saintess have found their own opponents.

Although these two belonged to the same sect, they each had their own strengths.

The only thing they have in common is that they are both ridiculously strong and unfathomable!

Based on the real-time battle situation that Gu Yi perceived, in just a short while, Xue Guichen had decisively defeated three Desolate Clan members who had manifested Desolate God Dharma Forms and five Desolate Beasts!

Such a record is invincible and astonishing.

Even Shen Jin, who was chasing Jiang Jun, took care of two wild beasts in the process.

Among them, Yuan Huanyan is the most fierce!

According to Gu Yi's count, Yuan Huanyan hunted a total of nine demonic elephant giants and twenty wild beasts. She seemed tireless, and as soon as she finished one, she would impatiently look for the next one. She was accompanied by He Ying, who was already numb.

As for the rest of the people from the five regions, they were inferior to the chosen ones like Xue Guichen and Yuan Huanyan. Before long, they suffered heavy casualties and were completely surrounded by the desolate tribes and beasts, gradually shrinking their living space.

Based on his own domain of expertise and a comprehensive overview, Gu Yi drew a conclusion.

Apart from the two members of the Desolate Clan who initially fought against the Dragon Emperor and the three members of the Hundred Refinement Pavilion, the rest of the Desolate Clan members, including the Desolate Beasts, were at most at the Other Shore Realm.

However, because the cultivation traditions of ancient times and later generations are different, both the Wild Clan and the Wild Beasts, especially the Wild Clan, possess extremely savage demonic power within them.

With an indestructible physical body, immune to most of the Taoist techniques that have ever appeared in the world, he is almost invincible, and few can contend with him.

Even if the cultivators were slightly weaker, assuming they were all of equal strength, it would take at least fifty cultivators to barely hold off one member of the Desolate Clan.

Simply stalling them isn't enough to achieve a balance of power!

At this moment, Gu Yi desperately wished that the crazy woman would appear here...

If the madwoman were here, an extra thousand powerful cultivators would not only turn the tide of the battle, but would at least relieve most of the pressure on our side!

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