154: Initial performance of fried dan

Some people held longswords, baring their fangs and grinning.

Some people held long spears, shouting strange cries.

Some people had bloodshot eyes, forging ahead bravely.

Mo Chen and Oriental Heng stood on the flying boat.

Behind each of them stood more than a dozen Disciples, and in front of each Disciple were several exploding Pills, ready to be thrown down at any moment.

Song Xianer and Jun Ao Zhi went straight for the city gate, one after the other.

As for the dozen or so Disciples they brought, they had long since been lost somewhere.

The plan had been well-made before, but when it came to the crucial moment of battle, Formations and everything else were completely forgotten.

On the city wall, the Demon Race soldiers on the city wall saw all of this, and for a moment, they didn't react.

This is… the Human Race attacking?

Didn't they say the Human Race were all weak?

Looking at these people opposite, howling and screaming, how are they more like the Demon Race than the Demon Race themselves!

"Enemy attack!"

With a loud roar, the Demon Race soldiers finally reacted and began to act in an orderly fashion.

For the Demon Race, warfare was a common occurrence.

They were already accustomed to this kind of siege warfare.

The Demon Race soldiers reacted extremely quickly. Before the Forget-Love Peak group could even reach the foot of the city wall, the city gate completely closed, causing the defensive Formation to glow brightly!

Moreover, there were continuous streams of Demon Race soldiers arriving from the center of the city to provide support.

The powerful cultivators guarding in the dark saw this situation and quickly gathered to use their methods.

With everyone's efforts, the space within a five-thousand-li radius was directly isolated, making it impossible for outsiders to detect the movements inside.

Gu Liangyuan keenly noticed the changes in the world and was satisfied.

Now there were truly no more worries.

But when he saw the Disciples below in a chaotic mess, he frowned again.

This battle was being fought in a disorganized manner.

Looking at the tightly closed city gate, Song Rentou quickly raised his hand and said:

"Form up!"

Responding to Song Rentou was a thunderous roar.

An exploding Pill was suddenly thrown down from the flying boat, exploding on the city gate.

The explosion, comparable to a Nascent Soul's full-force strike, hit the city gate, causing the city wall to tremble three times.

A finger-thick crack immediately appeared on the three-zhang-high city gate.

Just then, Jun Ao Zhi, enveloped in Devilish Qi, arrived.

He flipped his hand, and a long spear appeared in his grasp!

Under the enhancement of immortal and demonic Qi, the long spear in his hand glowed with a bright red light.

"Go!"

Accompanying Jun Ao Zhi's loud shout, the long spear in his hand flew out.

Like an arrow leaving the bowstring, it went straight for the city gate!

The spear moved like a Dragon, arriving in the blink of an eye.

Just as the long spear was about to pierce the city gate, a wave of magical power suddenly emanated from the long spear, causing it to self-destruct directly in front of the city gate!

Boom!

Under the self-destruction of a Heavenly Rank Magical Artifact, the already damaged city gate could no longer hold up and was directly blown to smithereens!

"Charge!"

With Jun Ao Zhi's command, that group of wastrels moved accordingly.

Wherever Jun Ao Zhi's sword pointed, that was their direction of advance.

Song Rentou anxiously shouted from the side:

"Form up, form up!"

The Disciples hesitated for a moment, just about to form up, when they saw a flying arrow directly strike one of the Disciples.

Fortunately, this Disciple reacted quickly and avoided the vital point at the critical moment, only getting hit in the shoulder.

Hiss!

Seeing blood, the ferocity in the hearts of these wastrel Disciples was completely ignited.

Ignoring everything else, they each wielded their weapons and followed Jun Ao Zhi, rushing into the city.

Seeing this, Song Rentou's expression changed.

Then he slapped his Storage Pouch, and a large drum hung in the air.

Song Rentou carried the large drum into the air and, holding a drumstick, struck the large drum.

At first, the drumbeats were gentle, but gradually, the drumbeats merged with the heartbeats of the Disciples, thumping rhythmically.

As the drumbeats intensified, the Disciples' heartbeats also accelerated.

With their hearts pounding, the Forget-Love Peak Disciples felt their blood rush, and only one thought remained in their minds:

"Kill!"

Inside the cabin, Chess Maniac said:

"Although Song Rentou's name is inauspicious, his ability to adapt is quite good."

Tianyi Old Man nodded in agreement:

"The battlefield changes in an instant; being able to change strategy according to the battle situation is good."

Gu Liangyuan stroked his chin and did not refute.

Song Rentou was indeed suitable for cultivation.

It's just that his late-blooming fate meant he was destined to only do things like a housekeeper or strategist.

Fate: Late Bloomer (Those with this fate seem to have an ordinary Dao path, but often when their Lifespan is about to run out, they suddenly gain great enlightenment, and their cultivation advances by leaps and bounds.)

With Gu Liangyuan's help, Song Rentou's cultivation had already reached the Peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

But no matter what method Gu Liangyuan used, he just couldn't Break through to the Soul Transformation Realm.

After that, Gu Liangyuan understood that Song Rentou would only be able to Breakthrough to a major Realm when his Lifespan was about to run out.

With this fate, theoretically speaking, as long as he didn't die prematurely, he could keep ascending.

However, the time consumed in between was several, even dozens, of times that of ordinary people.

Others reached Soul Transformation while he was still Nascent Soul, others reached Void Refining while he was still Nascent Soul, and only when others were about to die of old age would he Breakthrough.

It could be considered a different kind of strength; those weaker than him couldn't compare, and those stronger than him wouldn't live as long as him.

Below, on the battlefield.

As the Forget-Love Peak Disciples rushed through the gate, countless Demon Race soldiers immediately surged forward, holding long spears, standing ready.

From their stance, they intended to form a city wall with their Physical Bodies to block everyone's advance.

Since ancient times, Humans and Demons have been irreconcilable; this matter has nothing to do with right or wrong, it is all for their respective survival.

Towards these Demon Race soldiers, the Disciples showed no mercy, directly serving them with exploding Pills.

In the astonished gaze of the Demon Race soldiers, a flash of light appeared, and above each person's head, a Pill Furnace sealed with a Talisman appeared.

On the city wall, a Demon Commander looked at this scene, his eyes filled with doubt.

Pill Furnaces?

Are all these Human Race individuals Alchemists?

The next moment, his doubts were answered.

Nearly two hundred Pill Furnaces, manipulated by these Disciples, were simultaneously hurled towards those Demon Race soldiers.

As the Pill Furnaces were about to arrive, archers on the city wall nocked arrows, all in one fluid motion.

Whoosh!

The bone arrow in his hand flew out, shooting towards one of the Pill Furnaces.

These Pill Furnaces were Sealed at the brink of explosion; even a slight instability in Spiritual Qi could cause them to explode directly, let alone a direct attack.

As soon as the bone arrow touched the Pill Furnace, the Pill Furnace directly exploded.

Shockwaves spread, affecting the other Pill Furnaces, which exploded one after another like firecrackers, raising countless clouds of smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the originally neat city wall had been directly blown down a section.

The defensive Formation was also damaged as a result.

On the ground, craters were also blown out.

Thousands of Demon Race soldiers behind the city wall were directly blown into ashes.

The Pill Furnaces exploded, and fragments splattered, hitting nearly ten thousand more Demon Race soldiers.

Whether severely or lightly, they all bore wounds.

This was the first time exploding Pills were used on the battlefield.

Except for Gu Liangyuan, no one on the field had expected the power of these exploding Pills on the battlefield to be so great!

And there was even continuous damage!