Chapter 39 Beast Tide (Part 3)
The shocking sound in the sky scared everyone. The dazzling white light radiated far away and was accompanied by a blood mist.
Everyone and the monsters felt terrified and even stopped attacking for a short time.
The heavy rain that was still falling turned blood-red, soaking everyone's robes. A bloody smell came to their faces, making everyone tremble.
"The monsters retreated!"
An excited cry woke everyone up. The monsters that were still fighting everywhere ran back like dogs that had lost their homes.
The corpses on the ground were trampled, but no one noticed.
"Kill and rush into the Qingfeng Mountains."
Another shout ignited everyone's passion.
The monsters ran away, and the beast tide was coming to an end. The surviving monks were full of tears. It was their turn to attack!
Raising the magic weapons in their hands, stepping on the blood on the ground, everyone took firm steps and chased the fleeing monsters to fight.
Only in the sky, a woman in a colorful dress, with tears in her eyes, stared at the direction of the explosion.
"Master, have a safe journey!" The woman murmured to herself. As the new leader of Shennong Sect and the backbone of Shennong Sect, she wiped away her tears and her face became firm.
Looking down at the ground below, he shouted to all the disciples of Shennong Sect: "My Shennong Sect's Jindan Elder fought desperately with the Jindan monsters for a long time, and finally exhausted himself. He used his Jindan to self-destruct, successfully killed a Jindan monster, seriously injured another, and forced the beast tide to retreat in advance."
"All disciples, you should temporarily put aside your mourning and work together to complete the task of counterattack in one fell swoop, expand the territory for our human race, seize benefits for our sect, and earn food for yourself."
"The Supreme Elder has a spirit in heaven, and he will escort everyone; all disciples should also do their best to kill all the monsters."
The voice rumbled and spread between heaven and earth. At this time, many cultivators realized that the sudden retreat of the beast tide was actually caused by the self-destruction of the Shennong Sect's Jindan Elder.
"The Supreme Elder is righteous, and we must kill all the monsters and establish a life for the human race."
Many people shouted, as to whether they were sincere or false, I am afraid only they know.
The unexpected turn of events this time came from the fact that the high-level combat power took the lead in deciding the outcome, and the monsters fled in panic, allowing the human race to launch a massive counterattack.
The place where the monsters retreated had already been in ruins, and countless cities were razed to the ground, and countless immortal cultivation families were wiped out.
The surviving cultivators could not care about these things. Their eyes were red, not only for revenge, but also to rush into the Qingfeng Mountains as soon as possible to seize resources.
"Whoever occupies the place first will own it. We must rush to the front." Wang Mingai sent a message to the surviving Wang family cultivators. Everyone gathered together one after another, chasing the monsters while asking other tribesmen about the situation.
"Where is Dingfei?"
"Wang Dingfei's cousin died and was swallowed by a foundation-building monster." Wang Xiangyu's tone was full of sadness. This battle did not last long, but too many cultivators died.
"Have you sent a message to the tribe?" Wang Mingai continued to ask.
"Xiang Xiu has been notified. She is organizing mortal masters to follow us to a safe position behind us. Once we take the lead in occupying the land, these mortal masters will be stationed there." Wang Xiangyu replied. This is also a routine operation. The cultivators have to fight with monsters, so they naturally cannot waste their combat power. Then the mortal masters who have a little self-protection power become the best way to mark the territory.
"How many people are left?"
"It has been confirmed that there are about 30 alive." Wang Xiangyu's words trembled a little. There are only 140 to 50 cultivators in their Wang family (including the Qi refining family that was integrated before). Excluding children and those who stayed in the clan and the market, there are more than 80 people who came, and most of them have died.
This casualty rate is too high, but Wang Mingai doesn't care.
"Next, at least three people in a group, can't be separated"
"After occupying the land, send a message to Xiang Xiu and let her arrange people to garrison."
"Understood!" Everyone replied.
Then they divided into groups and began to disperse, but they didn't dare to stay too far away from Wang Mingai to ensure safety.
The other families and independent cultivators did the same, counting the number of people while arranging countermeasures.
They chased and killed along the way, and many cultivators fell one after another, and finally drove the monster back to the Qingfeng Mountains.
At this point, everyone understood that a new battle had begun!
One after another, figures broke into the Qingfeng Mountains without hesitation. The originally lush forest was broken under the iron hooves of the monsters, and the thick tree trunks fell, revealing the long-buried rocks.
All the way forward, they were looking for a suitable treasure land.
You know, not just any piece of land can be favored by cultivators. There must be a spiritual vein on it, otherwise it is useless.
Because of this, the competition for the treasure land is very fierce.
"The beast tide is over, but the human race is fighting again!" Wang Xiangtan hid aside and sighed. This place is too far away from the Yinhuai Tree. His strength has declined greatly, and he dared not show his head easily, but he still sent a message to Wang Mingai, telling him about the several treasures he had discovered in advance.
Wang Mingai did not hesitate and led his people straight away.
"My Wang family took the lead in occupying this place. Please avoid it, fellow Taoists." Wang Mingai was majestic, and the pressure of the foundation-building cultivator shocked the surroundings, causing many later cultivators to avoid it.
"Grand Elder, this is a first-level spiritual vein." A clan member said excitedly. A first-level spiritual vein can support dozens of Qi-refining cultivators, which is a great help for the Wang family.
"You three stay and wait for Wang Xiangxiu to bring people to take over." Wang Mingai pointed at the three people and said.
"Inform the other tribesmen that all the spiritual plants and treasures collected along the way belong to the individual, and don't let any of them go."
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Mingai led the other tribesmen and rushed out again.
There were more and more cultivators in Qingfeng Mountain Range, and soon they occupied most of the area of Qingfeng Mountain Range. The monsters that originally lived here were either killed or ran away.
In just a few days, Qingfeng Mountain Range was completely occupied by cultivators, and even many cultivators rushed to the depths of Shiwan Mountain.
Wang Mingai wanted to lead the tribesmen to go deeper, but was stopped by Wang Xiangtan's voice transmission.
"There is a great terror in the depths of Shiwan Mountain, mistakenly entered!"
As a ghost cultivator, Wang Xiangtan's spiritual consciousness has been greatly improved, and he can explore many places that ordinary cultivators cannot explore.
And Wang Mingai also listened to the advice very much. After occupying several spiritual veins in Qingfeng Mountain Range, he forbade the tribesmen to continue chasing. For this reason, several tribesmen were secretly dissatisfied, but they were also suppressed.
"Sort out the occupied spiritual veins and prepare for subsequent immigration." Wang Mingai ordered the clan members. The Wang family had gained enough this time, enough to sustain the Wang family for decades.
Moreover, the mortal city was also greatly affected. It was necessary to quickly send monks to take a look and take drastic measures if necessary.
