Daily Divination: A Sneaky Undercover Agent in the Demonic Sect

Chapter 106 Survival of the Catastrophe

Shen Li, on the other hand, moved with great force, the Purple Bamboo Flowing Light Sword in his hand surging with light. Under his swing, streaks of cyan-purple light emerged, and as the light swept across, groups of demons were slain!

At this moment, Shen Li had completely given up on dodging and was relying entirely on the Corrupted Spirit Vine Armor to withstand the monster's attacks.

Of course, this method cannot last, but it can help you get out of danger in just a short while.

The two of them risked their lives to clear the way, with everyone else following closely behind, rushing rapidly toward the great formation.

A vast horde of monsters surged toward them.

At this moment, everyone used their most trump card defensive measures.

Cui Youliang wrapped himself in the Soul-Summoning Banner, and hundreds of ghosts formed a defensive barrier.

Lu Yunhe then activated his flying shield, causing it to rotate around him. At the same time, he summoned a bluish-purple copper bell and spat a mouthful of blood essence onto it.

The copper bell artifact emitted a layer of blue light that enveloped him, and the demon that crashed into the blue light was actually bounced away.

As expected of elite disciples, they each displayed their unique abilities in times of crisis.

Zuo Chuan from Group C was relatively weak and finished last.

The Soul-Capturing Bell in his hand had lost its luster, and he himself was also exhausted of magical power, gradually falling behind the pace of the group.

Suddenly, several mutated worms emerged from the ground and rushed towards him, tearing at him.

Unable to retaliate, Zuo Chuan hurriedly activated his magic power, attempting to fly on his sword to avoid the worms.

But as soon as he left the ground, he became an easy target for countless monsters.

Demonic bats and demonic flying ants swooped down, several venomous scorpions spewed poisonous mist at him, and the magical artifacts of the corpse demon horde also flew over.

If he still had the energy, he could easily avoid it by simply keeping up with the group.

But his magical powers were completely exhausted, and there was no way to avoid it.

In the blink of an eye, he vanished into nothingness.

"Zuo Chuan!" Jin Mengxue, who was in the same group, exclaimed in surprise!

She wanted to turn around to save him, but Zhou Ziheng beside her held her back.

If Jin Mengxue turns back now, not only will she not be able to save Zuo Chuan, but she will also be in danger herself.

"Go quickly, don't look back!" Zhou Ziheng pulled her tightly and kept rushing forward.

Finally, the group charged into the great formation.

The demons roared and chased after them, but they all crashed into the protective light barrier of the formation and were instantly devoured by the formation and reduced to ashes.

Everyone collapsed to the ground, each bearing injuries, their robes tattered and stained with blood, their magical artifacts dimming, and they didn't even have the strength to retrieve their storage bags.

Cui Youliang carelessly tossed his soul-summoning banner on the ground, its spirits completely exhausted, rendering the magical artifact essentially useless. Lu Yunhe's black iron shield also cracked like a net.

Duanmu Yao was no exception; her white robe was covered in black bloodstains, and she had a wound on her shoulder caused by a demon's claws.

Shen Li was also exhausted of his magic power, with several wounds all over his body. Xiao Zhi lay beside him, his golden fur stained with black blood, and he had several deep wounds that exposed the bone.

Along the way, they killed countless monsters, enduring countless hardships and narrowly escaping death.

Unfortunately, one of their companions died at the last moment.

Looking back, I'm incredibly lucky to have survived.

Duanmu Yao sighed softly and said, "Everyone, rest first. Recover your magic power and heal your injuries. We will continue fighting afterward."

After an unknown amount of time, everyone gradually ended their meditation, and their magical power was almost fully restored.

Jin Mengxue stared coldly at the ferocious horde of demons outside the light screen and said, "Pang Sicheng is truly shameless. He's the one who killed Zuo Chuan."

Lu Yunhe chimed in, "That bastard almost killed us all."

"We can't just let this go," Zhou Ziheng said in a deep voice.

Everyone chimed in, sharing a common hatred for the enemy.

Duanmu Yao snorted coldly: "If I have the chance, I will definitely kill him."

Then, she changed the subject: "But the most important thing right now is to get out of here alive. Let's discuss what to do next."

Upon hearing this, everyone fell into a brief silence.

They knew very well that the safety was only temporary, and once the great formation was breached by the demons, no one would survive.

Repairing the great formation is the only way out.

The problem is that they don't have the materials to repair the East Corner Formation.

Each corner of the Five Elements Demon Sealing Formation corresponds to a sect, and the repair materials carried by each sect are only suitable for their own corner of the formation.

The eastern corner of the pentagram belongs to the rogue cultivators led by the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Zhou Ziheng spoke first: "We just need to wait for the group of independent cultivators to arrive; they'll definitely have the materials. We can then repair the great formation together."

Cui Youliang shook his head and said, "Absolutely not. We'll be staying here for a long time, and we only have one team. If a conflict breaks out, we won't have the upper hand. We can't let them into the formation."

These words hit the nail on the head: one cannot allow others to snore beside one's bed.

They currently occupy the eastern corner of the formation and hold the initiative. Once the rogue cultivators are allowed in, the situation will become uncontrollable. Moreover, in this trial where survival is a matter of life and death, no one knows what the others are up to.

Duanmu Yao looked at everyone calmly and slowly said, "Then there is only one way."

She didn't say the rest aloud, because the Heavenly Alliance would absolutely not allow it.

But everyone understood that Duanmu Yao's unspoken meaning was to prevent rogue cultivators from entering the great formation, and to collect the materials from their bodies after they were killed by the demons.

No one voiced their opposition, and no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

In the world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak; this is the law of survival. This applies to both the demonic sects and the righteous path.

It's just that those sects that call themselves prestigious and righteous sects do things in a more respectable way.

Just as everyone finished discussing their countermeasures, the roar of magical artifacts suddenly came from outside the formation, followed by the angry roar of demons, mixed with the angry shouts of cultivators.

The group exchanged glances, surprised: The rogue cultivators have arrived already? What a coincidence, we were just talking about them.

They looked in the direction of the sound.

Not far from the outer edge of the great formation, a dozen cultivators were engaged in a fierce battle with demons.

Various magical artifacts attacked in a crisscross pattern, talismans were constantly thrown out and exploded, and spells hummed continuously.

They fought and retreated, their formation somewhat scattered but never collapsing, and they were gradually moving towards the main formation in the eastern corner.

These people wore all sorts of different clothes, and their cultivation methods and magical artifacts were also very varied. They were the rogue cultivators brought by Tang Baitao, the special envoy of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Duanmu Yao glanced at it and said calmly, "At that time, there were more than forty independent cultivators, divided into four teams. This group should be two of the teams that have joined together."

Everyone looked closely.

This group of independent cultivators varied greatly in strength, with the leaders reaching the ninth level of Qi Refining, and a few at the seventh or eighth level mixed in. Their overall combat power was not weak, and with their numerical advantage, they were even stronger than Shen Li and his group when they charged in.

The group of independent cultivators fought and retreated, quickly approaching the edge of the formation.

Jin Mengxue gripped the magical artifact tightly: "If they come over, are you really going to stop them from coming in?"

No one answered, but they tacitly agreed.

This group of people quickly rushed to the front of the great formation and looked up into it.

Then, he froze, followed by a look of disbelief on his face.