Chapter 197: Counterplan

of the dead roller coaster, Uncle Dong would be furious, wishing he could dig up its remains and chop them into hundreds of pieces.He died just like that, what a cheap way to go!Fortunately, Dong Shu...The Haotian Alliance launched a coordinated attack, dividing their forces into three groups. One group charged head-on while the other two encircled from the flanks, effectively forming a semi-encirclement.

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Under the arrangement of troops, the Wanmo Ridge side quickly formed a tight formation, ready to meet the enemy.

The disciples of the Three Realms Heavenly Alliance arrived at their designated location slowly and waited quietly.

A brilliant beam of light suddenly shot into the sky, it was Lu Yushan's Leilong Cannon, and at the same time a signal. The moment the roar sounded, over a thousand cultivators from the three legions of the Haotian Alliance surged forward together, their momentum astonishing.

The flashes of magic and weapons began to collide in mid-air. The Heavenly Alliance, with its numerical advantage, quickly gained the upper hand, although it wasn't overwhelmingly so, it did put a certain amount of pressure on the Demon Ridge.

As time passed, and with the deliberate retreat of the Demon Valley forces, the encirclement began to shrink. The cultivators on both sides officially clashed, small squads tangling with each other in fierce and hard-fought battles.

Lu Ye and Hua Ci remained at the rear, not participating in this battle. They waited, awaiting a message.

If that really is a trap set by the Abyss, then word should get back to us soon.

At the moment when the two cultivators were fighting fiercely, Lu Ye felt a movement in his battlefield mark. He lowered his head to check and then nodded at Hua Ci: "It's our turn!"

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When three million cultivators from the Demon Ridge were stunned.

Where are our 800 men

It wasn't until then that they received word from those fleeing monks: eight hundred had died, leaving only two hundred plus survivors who were on the run. They urged them to flee as well.

The 300 cultivators who came to support were about to spit blood in anger. This battle was originally a trap they had set. As long as the members of the Heavenly Alliance dared to step into it, they would inevitably have a bad ending. However, the 800 people were actually killed and scattered without showing much effect, simply incompetent to the extreme.

Although they hated those fleeing deserters and wanted to slaughter them all, they also knew their own situation was precarious. Even though they were all highly skilled cultivators who had escaped from the inner circle, they couldn't fully utilize their strength in this place. Numbers were the key to victory!

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Three hundred against nine hundred, even your toes could tell you it's impossible to win.

So almost without hesitation, these three hundred cultivators who were heading to the battlefield immediately changed direction and prepared to flee.

They didn't need to run too far, just a few dozen miles, and the Haotien Alliance wouldn't be able to chase them anymore. The deeper they went, the stronger they could become. Most of those from the Haotien Alliance were low-level cultivators, it would be suicide for them to come chasing after them.

However, they hadn't gone far when a large formation suddenly materialized, enveloping them within its bounds. The killing power of the formation wasn't particularly strong, but the formidable nature of the array made it difficult for those caught within to move, weighing down their bodies and slowing their actions.

A group of cultivators from the Wanmo Ridge were astonished and looked around. They saw a petite female cultivator standing on a large tree, smiling at them. The female cultivator had an array in her hand that was emitting a dazzling light.

"Fēngyuè zhán!" someone exclaimed, their face changing drastically. she wouldn't show any surprise or astonishment.Under Kang Cheng's arrangement, Lu Ye sat at the desk to the left of Jiang Shang, and all the Yue Yao also took their seats.>"Little friend, since you w...