Chapter 2710 Decisive Battle

There is a seventh-level Wutu crystal vein in Tianxia Mountain, which is an important cultivation resource for the Tuling tribe and one of the most important financial sources. The Tuling tribe sent a priest elder in the middle stage of fusion to take charge.

"Hmph, Xiaoyao Sword Fairy? Is she worthy of such a title? I will go and meet her!" A big man in a yellow robe stood up and said angrily.

Long Jing, the middle stage of fusion, is only one step away from the late stage of fusion.

Long Kui suppressed his hand and shook his head, saying, "Forget it. The Wang family must have made careful preparations to attack Tianxia Mountain. If you go alone, it will not work. If too many people go, other places will be left unguarded. If the Wang family attacks from the east, we may lose something more important!

Now we have too few people, so let's arrange for people to withdraw and give up the Wu Earth Crystal Mine. When the reinforcements of the Jinling Clan and Huoling Clan arrive, we will fight back. The mine is there, and the Wang family cannot move away. Even if they mine with all their strength, there will not be too much loss!"

The Earth Spirit Clan suffered too much loss. If they lose one or two more combined monks, they may collapse.

He is more afraid that the Wang family will attack from the east, lure them to support, and then suddenly attack Tuhun Valley.

"Yes, High Priest," the messenger monk took the order and left.

The hall was quiet for a while, and you could hear a pin drop. Everyone's face was not good.

The importance of Tianxia Mountain is beyond doubt. How can they be willing to give it up like this?

But what can they do if they are not willing? They simply didn't have the strength to fight the Wang family head-on.

In the hundred years since the war began, 28 of the 42 most important strongholds have been lost, and the affiliated races that followed them were either dispersed or defected to the Wang family.

They lost two combined cultivators, while the Wang family did not lose any.

Moreover, the Wang family had reinforced its troops twice, and there were already eleven combined cultivators participating in the war. Together with the Chen family and the Yunshang Sect, there were thirteen, nearly twice as many as them.

Not only could they not compete in numbers, but they also could not compete in individual strength. The Wang family cultivators were not at a high level on the surface, but they were far superior to them in terms of Dharma appearance and treasures.

The last time they made a plan to ambush the Wang family cultivators, they were killed by Wang Wenyue with a sword, and instead lost a combined elder.

In silence, everyone couldn't help but have an idea in their hearts. Since they couldn't win, they might as well surrender, which was better than losing their lives.

But soon, someone felt something was wrong, "High Priest, did you hear the sound of the piano?"

"The sound of the piano?" Long Kui was slightly stunned, and then suddenly woke up, "Oh no, it's the Sea Killing Piano Demon!"

He immediately roared, and a yellowish-brown sound wave spread out, covering the entire Tuhun Valley.

Everyone woke up one after another, and at this moment they could hear a loud sound of the piano.

A middle-aged man rushed in quickly and said in panic: "High Priest, all the priests and elders, it's not good, the Wang family is coming to kill us."

"It's really a feint to the east and attack in the west," Long Kui looked solemn, and did not go to check the situation immediately.

He thought for a moment, looked at Long Jing, and ordered: "You immediately take the elite of the tribe to retreat, and I will stay behind to cover the retreat!"

"High Priest, no, with the big formation, we should be able to stop the attack of the Wang family," Long Jing said anxiously.

"What's the point of blocking them for a while? Do you think I didn't ask for help? But the Fire Spirit Tribe is fighting against the attacks of the Human Yunxiao Sect and the Yaksha Tribe. They have also suffered heavy losses. Do you think they can support us?"

Long Kui shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What about the Gold Spirit Tribe and the Wood Spirit Tribe? They can always spare some manpower, right? You know, the lips and the teeth are cold."

Long Jing said unwillingly.

"Haha," Long Kui laughed out loud, his laughter was miserable, "It's true that the lips and teeth are cold, but people are selfish. They have given up on us and plan to take our land to fill the stomachs of the human race in exchange for peace."

Long Kui looked around, "Remember, never put your hope on outsiders. Let's go, all of you, while the teleportation array can still be used.

In addition, give orders to let the people in other strongholds retreat as well. Preserving strength is the most important thing. As long as our core strength is still there, the Tu Ling tribe will not fall!"

High-level cultivators are the most important to a tribe. A strong man can protect a large group of low-level cultivators. If they continue to fight, and lose a few more combined cultivators, the Tu Ling tribe will never recover!

"High priest, we have all withdrawn, what about you?" Long Jing asked,

"My time is up, and I can't survive the next great catastrophe. Instead of dying under the catastrophe, it is better to use my remaining energy to stop the human race. From now on, you will be the high priest of the Tu Ling tribe!"

Long Kui said solemnly.

Everyone's eyes were red when they heard this.

"Let's go, if we delay for a moment, countless people will die!"

"Yes, High Priest," everyone bowed to the ground, bowed deeply, and then took the order and left!

Outside Tuhun Valley, a huge golden warship was suspended in the air. Wang Wenyue and others stood on the deck. Di Miaoyin and a group of music cultivators were playing a brisk song behind them.

There was more than one sword cultivator in the Wang family. It was He Hongshan who attacked Tianxia Mountain, and the real target of the Wang family was the old nest of the Tuling tribe. This time, a total of eight combined cultivators were assembled, striving to defeat the Tuling tribe in one battle!

The war took too long, and the Wang family was a little bit unable to support it. Although there were a lot of resources plundered, it would take time to transform these resources into elixirs, magic tools, talismans and other items. Obviously, the speed of transformation could not keep up with the speed of consumption.

After discussion, the top leaders of the Wang family decided to start a decisive battle, otherwise it would delay the development of the family.

The geographical location of Tuhun Valley is very special. It is impossible to use other tricks. They can only attack head-on.

The Wang family's sound cultivation has reached a certain scale, and the effect of attacking fixed targets is remarkable. Unless the Tuling clan's formation can weaken the sound attack, they can only come out to fight. The consequences of not coming out are more serious!

Wang Wenyue asked He Hongshan to attack Tianxia Mountain, hoping to lure away a Tuling clan's combined cultivator, so as to cooperate with them to take down Tuhun Valley. Unfortunately, the Tuling clan did not fall for it.

However, this situation has been considered long ago, and the impact on the overall situation will not be too great!

Yunxiao Sect also hopes that the Wang family will take down the Tuling clan as soon as possible. The war will be delayed for too long, which is also disadvantageous to Yunxiao Sect. Without the Tuling clan, the Wang family can draw part of their forces to support Yunxiao Sect, and taking down the Huoling clan is just around the corner!

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and waves of sound sank into the Tuling clan's formation. The sound waves stirred up a sandstorm and hit the formation, and the rumbling sound was endless!

Suddenly, the formation began to flow, and a strong wind blew out. With Tuhun Valley as the center, dust filled the sky for tens of thousands of miles, and it was pitch dark!

The dust condensed into various monster shapes, roaring and attacking the Wang family's warships!

Di Miaoyin had a calm expression, waved her hand, and an exciting piano sound came out, and an invisible sound wave swept out.

The sound wave swept over the monster condensed by the sand and shattered it in an instant.

The void made a mournful cry, and a yellow spear appeared, instantly grew larger, and stabbed at Di Miaoyin!

Wang Wenyue stretched out his hand, and the Blood Soul Sword appeared in his hand, flew into the air, and slashed a sword forward!

A blood-colored sword energy flew out, and with a muffled sound, the yellow spear flew back.