"Hmph! These sea creatures just want to use these trash fish to deplete our spiritual energy!"
A cultivator dressed in blue robes standing nearby said helplessly.
They have been fighting the sea creatures for half a year.
For the past six months, the most common tactic used by the sea creatures has been to exhaust their spiritual energy with an endless sea of demon soldiers.
When their spiritual energy is depleted.
Those demon generals suddenly appeared, catching them off guard.
Cultivators with depleted spiritual energy are naturally unable to contend with it, and many cultivators below the Golden Core stage die for this reason.
This is a blatant conspiracy by the Sea Clan.
Even though everyone already realized it.
There is no way to crack it.
The only thing that can be done is to ask a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage to use some powerful divine abilities that can only be used at the Nascent Soul stage, in order to have a chance to kill him.
If there were no Nascent Soul cultivators, then all they could do was run away...
Thinking of this, Lin Bo quickly turned to look at the blue-robed cultivator who was condensing a fire dragon technique and asked, "Has the request for help been sent to the alliance?"
The blue-robed cultivator threw out the fire dragon technique that had been formed in his hand.
Then he said, "It was sent out this morning using the communication bell. Several hours have passed. If the alliance could send someone, they would have done so long ago."
Upon hearing the blue-robed monk's words, a flicker of despair flashed in Lin Bo's eyes.
The Heavenly Alliance's current headquarters is less than a thousand miles away from them.
If the alliance can send someone, they can arrive here in two hours, thanks to the speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
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