But Qi Chong said, "Not enough, not enough! It's still too slow!"

He gave a meaningful look to an inconspicuous person among the evil cultivators, exchanged glances with the other person, and then looked away.

"Everyone, prepare to continue the fight! This time, we will surely crush the cultivation world!"

The heretical cultivators echoed, "Crush the cultivation world! Crush the cultivation world!"

Qi Chong and the other nine near-divine evil cultivators came to the furnace and put their hands on a hole in the furnace.

Immediately, countless gray-black gases surged into their bodies.

“We can’t do without this to deal with those five divine beasts.” Qi Chong sneered. “Let’s see if her flames burn faster, or if I have more of this strange gas.”

Qi Chong flicked his sleeves and led a group of evil cultivators out of the base, preparing to launch a second offensive.

On the other side, the cultivators gathered together, treating their injuries and discussing various matters.

"In this battle against the evil cultivators, the cultivation world lost a total of 572 Nascent Soul stage cultivators."

In today's cultivation world, it is extremely difficult to cultivate a Nascent Soul stage cultivator; nearly six hundred have perished in just three days.

How can this number not be heartbreaking?

"Once this matter is settled, we will collect their bodies and give them a proper burial," said Gu Ci Zhenjun.

The corpses are still on the battlefield and cannot be retrieved.

The crowd only sighed and said nothing more; they knew that more people would sacrifice themselves in the future.

"Regarding that evil cultivator's final method, have any of you seniors discovered anything?" Shen Sangruo asked.

The current situation, though challenging, still allows us to maintain a balance of power with the evil cultivators.

If things continue like this, it's unclear how long the stalemate will last, and the final outcome predicted by the Master of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion will not occur.

Clearly, the heretical cultivators have not yet used the thing that could turn the cultivation world into a purgatory.

Finding the evil cultivators' hidden trump cards is another important task besides resisting them.

The group of five, including Qi Yan, were closest to the base of the evil cultivators, and they saw the scene of the evil cultivators emerging clearly.

“We did see something.” Zhu Yu paused, then looked at Shen Sangruo, “a furnace.”

“I remember you also found a stove in Yin Hong’s memories before, the one you thought was a bit suspicious,” Qing Shu said.

Bai Yi stroked his chin. "Aside from this furnace, it seems they haven't brought anything else out of the underworld."

“Under those circumstances, the fact that this furnace was brought out means it must be very important!” Xuan Ye nodded.

The group of evil cultivators opened the passage before the Yin-Yang Twin Flowers were completely destroyed, but time was of the essence.

They could all see that many evil cultivators on the other side of the passage had not yet had time to pass through and were buried in the collapsing underworld.

"But we don't know what the furnace is for. We'll investigate it as much as possible, and if we can, we'll destroy it."

As soon as Qi Yan finished speaking, the expressions of the group changed, and they all stood up.

"Those heretical cultivators have launched another attack!"

The five people transformed into a streak of light and disappeared, with Immortal Lord Changli and the others following closely behind.

Shen Sangruo also led the people of the third line of defense back to their respective positions, using magical artifacts to provide remote support to the front-line battlefield.

Having learned from the previous battle, everyone got into the game much faster this time.

She continued to fan out the sea of ​​fire with her feather fan from behind, while pondering the furnace that Zhu Yu and the others had mentioned.

They had previously considered what they could do with the stove, but none of them could directly reverse the situation.

That could only mean that those evil cultivators have developed something new using that furnace, but we have no way of knowing for sure at the moment.

"Let Qiyan and the others go and find out what's going on."

Her attention returned to her own flames, and she tried to use them to shield Qi Yan and the others, but the evil cultivators were already on guard.

A special group of evil cultivators were responsible for blocking her flames, enduring the pain of all her flames.

However, taking advantage of the truce, she also replenished Qi Yan and the others with new fire seeds, more of them, which should be enough to keep them occupied for a while.

She stared at the distant battlefield, waving her fan as she gave commands.

"Don't you guys feel that this strange gas seems to be even more potent?" Bai Yi did a somersault, putting distance between himself and one of the evil cultivators.

He touched his chest where the evil cultivator had struck him. The strange gas passed through the flame shield, corroding his chest until it was a bloody mess.

Others shared the same feeling, their faces turning extremely pale.

It has a stronger ability to penetrate flame shields, and its corrosive power is also stronger.

Bai Yi tilted his head back and continued his attack.

"You guys are pretty good, you even took the time to upgrade this thing." He said jokingly, his palm like a tiger's paw, the wind from his palm sharp and fierce.

Qi Chong, sitting opposite him, twitched the corner of his mouth and took the blow head-on. "Is Lord White Tiger satisfied?"

"Satisfied, of course I'm satisfied." Bai Yi suddenly exerted force, shaking Qi Chong's hand that was gripping his wrist, leaving streaks of blood.

He kicked Qi Chong away, turned around, and sent another evil cultivator who was trying to ambush him flying dozens of meters with a palm strike.

He gave a disdainful snort.

"This back-and-forth fighting is so boring. Why don't you just tell us what else you're hiding behind your backs and show us what you're up to?" Bai Yi said, cracking his knuckles.

Upon hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across Qi Chong's face.

Thinking back to their encounter with the Yin-Yang double-handed flower in the underworld, he lowered his voice and asked, "How did you know about these things?"

They did all these things extremely discreetly, leaving absolutely no trace in the cultivation world.

"Do you think that only you heretical cultivators have divination practitioners who can predict the secrets of heaven, and that there are no divination practitioners in our cultivation world?"

Bai Yi looked at Qi Chong with disdain, as if he had never seen the world.

Previously, the evil cultivators were able to deduce the location of the Myriad Spirits Palace by divination, set up an array there in advance, and then trap Qing Shu inside.

They can also deduce the secrets of heaven and know the conspiracies of evil cultivators.

Fate is always fair and will not favor those who practice evil cultivation.

"I see." Qi Chong murmured softly, his eyes still filled with mockery. "I underestimated you."

"But judging from your expressions, you don't seem to know everything. How about it? You must be very anxious right now, eager to know what else we're hiding, right?"

His mood suddenly improved.

This was far more interesting than simply killing them; their fear and anxiety were the perfect spice for his emotions.

"Did the results of those divinations reveal the fate of the cultivation world? Did they tell you that the cultivation world is destined to be trampled underfoot by us evil cultivators?"

Qi Chong's face was contorted, but his tone was quite confident.

“We were unaware of your hidden methods before, but that may change soon.” Bai Yi smiled.

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