<h4>Chapter 1207: Chapter 1204: Reinforcements Arrive</h4>


    In the realm between heaven and earth, countless blood-red vines writhed like wild fire dragons, twisting and tossing madly in the air.


    At times they spiralled upward, like zing mes engulfing the sky, painting it blood-red.


    At times they dived down as if with the force of thunder, swiftly engulfing the enemy within.


    Faced with this terrifying and shocking attack, the cultivators of Frostflower Kingdom were utterly thrown into an abyss of fear.


    Their faces were marked with terror and despair, eyes widened as if they had seen the most horrifying nightmare of the mortal world.


    They tried to struggle, to resist, but those blood-red vines wrapped around their bodies like the Grim Reaper’s tendrils, rendering them immobile.


    After all, even the Tiger Talisman couldn’t break the yer Vine, let alone these mortal bodies.


    The cultivators entwined by the yer Vine attempted to use the Nascent Soul Force to break free from their bodily constraints, but it was to no avail.


    The yer Vine easily breached their defences, ravenously absorbing their life force.


    In an instant.


    The air was thick with the scent of blood and the aura of fear.


    Screams and shouts from the enemy rang out one after another, akin to the wails of evil ghosts in Hell.


    They desperately swung their weapons, trying to sever the vines, but every swing seemed so powerless, as if it was merely their final struggle.


    "Die for me!"


    Luo Yun roared, as the spear in his hand howled through the air.


    This thrust was overwhelming.


    Like a flood dragon emerging from the sea.


    Tearing through the sky.


    Giving a near-suffocating illusion.


    Xu Wendong’s eyes were fervent, instead of retreating he advanced, then swung his fist and punched out!


    This punch could rupture the sky, and shake mountains and rivers.


    The terrifying power of the punch erupted instantly, exuding an almost suffocating illusion.


    The next moment.


    Xu Wendong’s fist collided with Luo Yun’s spear.


    In an instant.


    A huge force exploded instantly, apanied by a deafening roar.


    The void trembled violently at this moment.


    Luo Yun only felt a terrifying power emanating from the spear, causing intense pain in his arm.


    His eyes became unusually grave.


    Xu Wendong’s physical body was terrifying, even though he had Mahayana Peak Cultivation, facing such a freak as Xu Wendong, he simply wasn’t a match.


    "Young Master Xu, we’vee to aid you!"


    At this moment.


    The reinforcements from Langya Country also arrived, led by Wang Hanchen.


    Besides him was a burly middle-aged man wearing ck armor, with a multitude of Langya Country soldiers behind him.


    Looking around, there must be hundreds of thousands of them.


    Seeing the cultivators from Langya Countrye to aid, Xu Wendong heaved a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden was lifted off his shoulders.


    Although he could face the tens of thousands of soldiers from Frostflower Kingdom with ease.


    But it was with solitary effort.


    Now it was different, with reinforcements, he felt much more rxed.


    "General Luo, let me experience your power!" The Protecting General of Langya Country was named Hu Lie, possessing Mahayana cultivation level.


    Previously he had been in secluded cultivation, so couldn’t arrive at the first moment.


    Once he came out of seclusion, he immediately gathered the soldiers of Langya Country.


    "Kill!"


    Hu Lie pointed his sword at the cultivators of Frostflower Kingdom, like a wind, leading the soldiers behind him into the enemy ranks.


    The sky was tinged with the diverse colors of spell lights, as if the entire universe trembled under this power.


    Each collision was apanied by a deafening boom, making the ground tremble.


    They either flew with swords or stepped on magical treasures, traversing the battlefield freely.


    Silhouettes flickered in the light of spells, as if legendary deities descended to the mortal world. Each sword swing, each spell cast, contained formidable power enough to terrify the enemy.


    On the battlefield, the light of various spells flickered like splendid fireworks.


    Some cultivators released zing mes, turning enemies to ashes.


    Some manipted cold water flows, freezing the enemy in ce.


    Others summoned powerful spirit beasts, engaging in desperate battles with the enemy.


    On this chaotic battlefield, the air was thick with mana fluctuations and the stench of blood, scattered with severed limbs and looking just like Hell.


    Meanwhile, Xu Wendong found a quiet ce, sat cross-legged, and used the yer Vine to devour the vital energy of those corpses.


    His duty was only to fend off the invasion from Frostflower Kingdom, now that the reinforcements from Langya Country had arrived, it was natural to leave the battlefield to them.


    Simultaneously.


    Xu Wendong’s soul entered the Peni Fairy Ind Minor World, found Prajna Master, and asked: "Why did Frostflower Kingdom suddenlyunch a war against Langya Country?"


    As far as he knew, the rtionship between Frostflower Kingdom and Langya Country before wasn’t very good, but there was no major enmity.


    Moreover, the Monarch of Frostflower Kingdom wasn’t an ambitious person.


    Launching such a massive war all of a sudden, he was very curious.


    Prajna Master shook her head, she didn’t understand why the Monarch ordered an attack on Langya Country. As subjects, the only thing they could do was respond to the call.


    The war continued.


    The setting sun was as red as blood, staining the sky.


    The smell of blood in the air was also particrly strong.


    Although the cultivators of Langya Country were high-spirited, pushing the cultivators of Frostflower Kingdom back step by step, they also suffered heavy casualties.


    Hu Lie was severely wounded as well, looking rather haggard.


    And at this moment.


    From the East came a deafening dragon’s roar.


    With this soul-stirring dragon roar, the entire battlefield seemed to fall into a brief silence.


    It was seen that the State Preceptor of Frostflower Kingdom, Mu Yunche, donned in a luxurious robe, calmly standing atop a ck flood dragon, descended on this smoke-fillednd like a war god from the sky.


    The ck flood dragon was enormous, its scales glittering with a cold light, its dragon eyes shining bright, emanating endless majesty and power.


    It hovered over the battlefield, the dragon roar shaking the heavens and the earth, making hearts tremble.


    And Mu Yunche stood steadily on the flood dragon’s head, his clothes fluttering, akin to a true immortal wielding the power of the heavens and earth.


    His face was handsome and majestic, with brows carrying amanding presence that brooked no opposition.


    His gaze was deep and sharp, seemingly capable of discerning all illusions and truths, deterring anyone from meeting his eyes.


    The magic wand in his hand gleamed with dazzling light, as if it held boundless power, poised to unleash world-shattering spells at any time.


    With Mu Yunche’s arrival, the situation on the battlefield changed dramatically.


    The soldiers of Frostflower Kingdom were greatly invigorated, their eyes filled with excitement, for he was the second most powerful existence in Frostflower Kingdom!


    In contrast, the soldiers and cultivators of Langya Country wore grave expressions, feeling a formless pressure.


    Mu Yunche looked down below, slightly furrowed his brow, and asked in a deep voice: "General Luo, why do I not see my Daoist couple?"


    "Could it be, she has been in?"