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"Are the Yuan Clan crazy? As long as we spread the news here and delay it for a little longer, we, the human monks, can deal a huge and painful blow to the Yuan Clan from other directions!"

In the meeting hall of Tingxiang Tower, a middle-aged monk wearing a blue suit and an exaggerated black leather bag on his waist couldn't help but say.

This person was one of the Nascent Soul cultivators who came to Tingxiang Tower later. He was also Xiao Wuxian’s protector, the old demon of Fengdu City, Wei Haiyuan.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, please be patient. Since the Yuan clan made this choice, they must have their own plan."

The person speaking this time was a female cultivator sitting on the main seat wearing a purple shirt and a silk scarf covering her face.

Regarding this person, many Nascent Soul cultivators present did not dare to look down upon him.

Because she is the only middle-stage Nascent Soul monk among everyone here!

He is also the monk who rushed to Tingxiang Tower this time.

This person is called "Purple-clothed True Lord" and he comes from the Wuxiang Sword Sect, the strongest sword sect in the world of immortal cultivation in the East.

Originally, it was because of her presence here that Yunhe and the other first batch of stationed monks were able to leave on their own. However, the Yuan Clan's sudden attack again trapped them here.

"But the current situation is that we are trapped here. I don't know how long the Tingxiang Tower's sect-protecting formation can last." Wei Haiyuan said in a deep voice.

And what he said was also the biggest question on the minds of many people present.

The Purple-clothed True Monarch followed everyone's gaze and looked at Yun He, who was sitting on the other side, deep in thought.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, what do you think?"

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Yun He put one hand on the table and tapped his index finger lightly on the table. He did not answer immediately. Although everyone was anxious, no one urged him.

After a moment, he raised his head, looked at True Lord Ziyi, and said slowly:

"According to what Fellow Daoist Ji said, the Yuan Clan has dispatched sacrificial elders who are comparable to mid-stage Yuanying monks, and there are also dozens or even more fourth-level Yuan Clan and Yuan beasts who are comparable to early Yuanying monks, even if the opponent has no way to break the formation. , if we forcefully attack the formation, given Fellow Daoist Feng’s ability to control this formation, it will only take three days at most.”

Three days!

Everyone was shocked.

In just three days, it was impossible for the support of the human monks to arrive so quickly.

After all, most of the human monks are scattered in various places. Although the human monks have the intention to gather because of the chaos of the alien race, they are not as well prepared as the Yuan clan.

Moreover.

In a short period of time, it is impossible for the human monks to dissolve into the same enemies as quickly as the Yuan clan. The hatred and interest disputes between each other cannot be healed so quickly.

This is also the biggest problem that human monks need to face.

To give a simple example, if the human monks are integrated, who will be the leader of the truly top powers such as Taixuan Zhengyi Sect, Wuxiang Sword Sect, Black River Valley, and Fengdu City?

But don’t just see the crisis. Under this huge crisis, there will inevitably be unimaginable benefits.

Whoever can become the leader will definitely gain the greatest benefits.

After the alien chaos ends, the party that has gained huge benefits will most likely be able to dominate the other forces.

Therefore, these three days are most likely their final preparation time.

Maybe not even three days.

Because the premise of all this is that the Yuan clan does not have a way to break the formation. If they had a way to break the formation, they might not be able to stop them for a day.

However, Zhenjun Ziyi understood the other meaning of Yun He's words and asked:

"Then what if this formation is handed over to Fellow Daoist Yun?"

Yun He pursed his lips, and after thinking for a moment, gave the answer.

"Based on the previous conditions, Yun may be able to hold on for five days."

Five days!

This made many people's eyes sparkle.

Although it is only two extra days, for Nascent Soul cultivators like them, two days is just a blink of an eye, but it may bring about great changes.

"What do you think, Fellow Daoist Feng?" Ziyi Zhenjun looked at Feng Qingdan again.

After hearing this, Feng Qingdan naturally had no objection. He immediately took out the array plate of the Tingxianglou Sect Protector Formation and handed it to Yun He to express his attitude.

This time when the Yuan Clan attacks, she, Tingxianglou, will inevitably be the one to bear the greatest losses. If she can hold on for a few more days, perhaps things will turn around.

"Okay, then please trouble fellow Taoist Yun to put in more effort. Now all the resources and manpower in Tingxiang Tower can be mobilized by fellow Taoist. Ziyi will also find a way to inform the sect of what happened here as soon as possible, or There may be some turning points." Purple-clothed True Monarch made the decision directly and acted decisively.

She continued:

"Of course, if the formation is broken, you all know what will happen. How to escape from this place and how to avoid the Yuan Clan to preserve your strength will depend on your own methods. Ziyi will do his best to delay time for all of you. Try not to let the Yuan tribe’s sacrificial elder have too much influence on you.”

Everyone nodded, feeling extremely heavy in their hearts.

It doesn't make any practical sense to think about why the Yuan clan did this. There are only two situations for them now.

One is to successfully defend until things turn around, but no one knows whether there will really be a so-called "turnaround", but this situation is the most beneficial to them.

The second method is to accumulate strength at this moment, and when the formation is broken, break through the Yuan clan's encirclement and intercept, each relying on his own ability.

But this time the Yuan Clan used so much power that not even the Purple-clothed True Monarch could guarantee that he would be able to successfully break through.

They now have six early-stage Nascent Soul monks, Yun He, Wei Haiyuan, Feng Qingdan, Mu Yazi, Lotus Patriarch, and Ji Liuyun, as well as a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk named Zhenjun Ziyi.

As for the Yuan Clan, what is currently known is one sacrificial elder, three ordinary priests, and a dozen of the fourth-level early-stage Yuan Clan and Yuan beasts. Their strength is more than twice that of Yun He and the others.

It may even be that this is not all the force mobilized by the Yuan clan. With the decisive attitude they have shown, perhaps more powerful combat forces will arrive one after another.

This time is the moment when even Nascent Soul monks will truly feel the threat of life and death.

Not to mention the monks who have not reached the Nascent Soul realm, they are in a narrow escape situation.

Boom! !

Just when Yunhe and the others were still discussing how to respond, there was a sudden huge roar, accompanied by the violent shaking of the ground, and everyone's expressions changed.

Yun He immediately grabbed the shimmering formation disk on the table, quickly injected mana and consciousness into it, and shouted in a low voice: "The Yuan Clan is already attacking the formation!"

For a while.

The crowd turned into several streams of light and shot out of the hall.

Looking out from inside the formation, countless Yuan Clan and Abyss Beasts were already surrounding this place. Some Abyss Clan monks and even Abyss Beasts were using their own methods to bombard the people of Tingxiang Tower. The sect-protecting formation.

On top of the huge formation barrier, sudden white lights were flashing from all directions, and the entire ground and pavilions of Tingxiang Tower also "whimpered".

Yun He controlled the array with a solemn expression.