Jiang Jun, who escaped with Jiang Yuan, complained bitterly that a water bear like it, which spends tens of thousands of years in a stinking ditch, would never have the opportunity to fight so hard, otherwise it wouldn't have grown so big.

"Stop talking nonsense, getting caught means certain death!"

Jiang Yuan dared not chat idly. He activated his Holy Demon Wings to their maximum and fled. At the same time, he opened the military network, intending to report everything that had happened in Dongcheng. The events here were clearly beyond the scope of what Dongcheng could handle, and the Tianfu forces had to intervene.

After they left the formation, not many members of the Holy Spirit Clan pursued them, as they were also restricted by the formation and could only send out a few scattered individuals to investigate who the breakout participants were.

"Someone has broken through, and they are being protected by a large number of warships and forces from the East City. What do you think?"

At the main base of the Holy Spirit Clan in the East City, most of the high-ranking officials from the three sacred mountains had arrived and were currently discussing the emergency situation of being forcibly broken through.

"The fact that he could mobilize the forces in the East City to help cover things means this person must have gone to get reinforcements!"

An old man said that he was unaware that the Holy Spirit Clan's mobilization of the three sacred mountains to attack the city had been leaked, and that Jiang Yuan's breakout was only to annihilate the Holy Spirit Clan, not to call for reinforcements.

"It's too late. Our army is pressing in, and we can take Dongcheng in just twenty hours. They simply don't have the ability to mobilize troops to save Dongcheng in such a short time!" another person said confidently.

At that moment, Tang Wan of the Spirit Clan stepped forward and said solemnly, "If I'm not mistaken, the ones who broke through this time are the very people who caused the Holy Spirit Clan to suffer heavy losses in the last Battle of Hancheng!"

"You mean that hidden master among the human race?" someone guessed.

“That’s right. I’ve already fought him in the Xishan Mine before. The reason why the Zhao family and the Taishi family failed to turn against each other may also be due to him. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have led the Tianfu Earthly Fiend Special Forces Team to ambush them!” Tang Wan nodded.

"That's not right. Didn't you say last time that he was only at the True Spirit Realm? How could he possibly fight you?" Someone questioned the truthfulness of Tang Wan's words.

"Heh, what, you doubt what I, Tang Wan, say?"

Tang Wan suddenly raised her hand, and the Heaven-Swallowing Spear, with a dragon's roar, pointed directly at the speaker.

The Holy Spirit Clan member, with a gun pointed at him, wasn't angry. Everyone knew Tang Wan's temper. He simply smiled and said, "Holy Maiden Tang Wan, please calm down. We're just curious how a Divine Realm cultivator like you could possibly fight a True Spirit Realm cultivator! Logically speaking, let alone a True Spirit Realm cultivator, even a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator wouldn't last a single round against you!"

"Of the three thousand races, the human race, with its frail physique, ranks among the top three. Even the gods are wary of the human race. And you, you still cannot face the human race squarely. Slaughter Flame Saint Son, I seriously doubt whether you have the ability to continue serving as the Saint Son!" Tang Wan said coldly.

"Hmph, just because you, Tang Wan, lost to the human race doesn't mean everyone else will lose. At least, I, Tu Yan, have never been defeated by someone of a higher level. I have great confidence in my own combat strength!" The Holy Spirit Clan member remained calm and composed, a composure stemming from his self-confidence.

“Alright, no need to argue! We’ve investigated Qingmu. He should be the most core disciple of Huatian Tianfu. Even our high-ranking generals who we’ve recruited can’t find out his identity. His identity and access are top-notch. It’s only right that we value him,” said an elderly man with gray hair.

Tu Yan Shengzi remained calm and continued, "In that case, it's not hard to understand why he broke through alone. The Heavenly Palace certainly wouldn't let someone like him die here, after all, he's a candidate for the future God Emperor of the human race!"

"Elder, I propose to increase the intensity of the attack and shorten the attack time from one day to twelve hours!" Fu Tian, ​​who had lost an arm, suddenly spoke up.

Fu Tian had learned enough lessons from the Battle of Seoul, so he dared not underestimate anyone.

"Are you crazy? Four hours have already passed. If you want to shorten it to twelve hours, then we only have eight hours left! Eight hours to take a city? Our people are here to train, not to fight to the death!" Tu Yan Holy Son protested.

What does a twelve-hour attack mean? It means you have to risk your life for it.

Although the human race has only developed for a few years, it is not at a particularly disadvantageous position in this battle because of the eighth Godfall Battle. At least, the previous battle gave the human race a higher starting point, which is an important factor that enabled the human race to compete with the foreign races in the battlefield.

The group fell silent. Finally, the elderly man with gray hair nodded and said, "Pass down the order: I want to see the East City humans kneeling to welcome the Holy Spirit Clan in eight hours!"