The evil cultivator, skilled in concealment, was completely transparent, hiding all his aura, and carefully passed through the second line of defense.
The second line of defense saw tens of thousands of soldiers fighting there, and the battle appeared to be the most intense.
In the midst of the chaos, no one would notice a fallen leaf being gently trampled.
Immortal Lord Changli, Immortal Lady Qingluan, and Daoist Wuwei, who were fighting against several evil cultivators at the Mahayana stage, suddenly felt their hearts pounding.
They had a vague feeling that something was about to happen, and they all looked towards the third line of defense behind them.
Everything was normal inside the defense line; one could even see the flames that Shen Sanruo had unleashed spreading.
Compared to the fierce fighting here, it looks much more peaceful.
All the heretical cultivators were firmly stopped here, so nothing should happen later.
They suppressed their unease and continued fighting.
If Shen Sangruo puts away her feather fan, the vast sea of fire she unleashes consumes spiritual energy at an extremely rapid rate.
It has reached its limit to be able to maintain this for such a long time.
She took out a handful of pills, preparing to recover her spiritual power before continuing.
The old wizard looked at her working so hard and couldn't help but feel sorry for her, but could only say, "Sigh, you've worked hard."
He was also a little frustrated, "It's a pity I can't help with anything."
“Staying here to protect me is also a very important task. Qi Chong hates me so much, I wonder what other methods he will use.” A slight smile curved her lips. “The old wizard’s task is even more difficult.”
As the two were talking, someone came into their view.
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