Recalling the previous attack on Yanzhou Ancestral Island, in which a powerful sea clan god took action, causing Yanzhou Ancestral Island to be almost destroyed, the black-robed old man showed a hint of worry in his eyes.
Once one reaches the Spirit Transformation Stage, he will be like a saint, with the ability to move mountains and seas, and change the weather.
Although cultivators in the God Transformation Stage are bound by the laws of heaven and earth and cannot use powers beyond the God Transformation Stage at will.
However, if you act in a short period of time, the constraints and backlash will be less, and it will not be easy for heaven and earth to sense it.
If the sea clan's powerful god-transforming warriors take action again and the human clan's powerful god-transforming warriors cannot arrive in time, it will be a disaster for all the cultivators on Fenglei Island.
The old man in black robe took a deep breath and suppressed the worries in his heart, hoping that things would not develop to that point.
Just as the cultivators on Fenglei Island were on full alert, the sea monster tide in the distance changed.
From behind the six Nascent Soul monsters, more than ten Golden Core stage sea monsters leaped out and sped towards Fenglei Island.
It seems that these sea monsters can't wait to start the battle.
Upon seeing this, the leading Yuanying Zhenjun mentioned several names.
Every time a name was announced, a Jindan cultivator would walk out of the queue, looking like he was waiting to be ordered.
After selecting a dozen people, Yuanying Zhenjun ordered, "You and the other ten people will be the first to go out to sea to experience these sea monsters. Make sure to kill them all."
"yes!"
A group of Jindan monks took the order and stepped out of the formation together to meet the sea monster in front.
When the sea monsters on the opposite side saw the human monks take the initiative to leave the formation and come towards them, excitement and fighting spirit flashed in their eyes, and they quickened their speed.
After several hours, these sea monsters and more than ten Jindan stage cultivators finally approached, and a fierce battle broke out over the sea.
Even from a great distance, one could hear the collision of magical instruments and the roar of sea monsters.
A human monk was pierced by the sharp claws of a sea monster, and he let out a shrill scream and died.
A sea monster had its body cut into pieces by the sharp sword energy, and blood rained all over the ground.
Just by watching, one can feel the brutality of this small-scale battle.
The sea monsters were fearless and ruthless, and the human cultivators had already put life and death aside the moment they stepped out of the formation.
More and more figures fell down, and in the end, the only ones still fighting in the sky were two human monks and a blood-stained sea monster.
Under the joint attack of two human monks, the sea monster let out a mournful howl and died unwillingly.
The two monks won the final, brief victory, but there was not much joy on their faces. Among a group of more than a dozen Jindan monks, only the two of them were still alive.
When the real war begins, we don’t know how many people will die.
The two men silently collected the remains of their fellow tribesmen, returned to Fenglei Island, and reported to Yuanying Zhenjun.
Yuanying Zhenjun nodded slightly, signaling the two to go to the back to rest.
The war is imminent. As for the sacrificed Jindan monks and their appeasement, they can only be arranged after the war.
The sea monster tide continued to advance towards Fenglei Island, and from time to time a small advance team would be sent out to take the lead.
Whenever this happens, the human cultivators will respond quickly and arrange cultivators of the same level to fight against them.
Over the two days, there were three or four battles of varying sizes, each with its own winners and losers.
As the sea monsters were affected by the tide and continued to move closer to Fenglei Island, the six Nascent Soul monsters no longer sent out small harassment teams, and the beast tide army also stopped fifty miles east of Fenglei Island.
The distance is already very close. With the speed of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it won’t take long to fly there.
Seeing this, all the monks on the island felt depressed, and the battle between them and the sea monster was about to break out.
After the Siren Beast Army stopped, they did not launch a rash attack, but just stayed there.
Several Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other and had bad guesses in their hearts.
Relying on Fenglei Island, the human cultivators built an extremely solid island protection formation.
Once a large army of sea monsters invades, the island protection formation can be used to launch a powerful counterattack against these sea monsters.
However, the sea monsters before them did not seem to have any intention of attacking forcefully; they just wanted to trap them on the island.
Could it be that they want to slowly weaken the power of the monks in Fenglei Island in this way
Snow Sword Immortal frowned secretly and sent a message to the others.
“If the sea monsters surround us but don’t attack, it would be like trapping us on Wind and Thunder Island. Our human cultivators would be on guard day and night and would not be able to practice at the same time.
The sea monster is waiting for you to tire yourself out, so you can take advantage of the situation."
The old man in black robe nodded and thought of more.
“The sea monsters surrounded us from the east, west and south, but avoided the north. Perhaps they were trying to undermine the fighting spirit of our human cultivators.
This battle cannot be delayed, we must take the initiative to attack!"
After discussing with each other, they quickly formulated a strategy, led a large number of elite human beings, and took the initiative to attack the sea monsters.
Many cultivators were puzzled when they learned that several Yuanying True Lords were going to lead a large army to fight at sea.
In their opinion, Fenglei Island is protected by a formation. Once the formation is lost, the danger will increase greatly.
The human cultivators only need to stay in Fenglei Island and guard the protective formation. There is no need to take the initiative to attack.
However, Yuanying Zhenjun's order was unquestionable. Although they did not agree with this move, they did not dare to openly disobey military orders.
Among the Jindan monks who went on the expedition, Xu Chunniang was among them.
Only a small number of monks were left to guard the formation, and the rest had to follow a few Nascent Soul True Lords into battle.
Tens of thousands of cultivators came out from Fenglei Island in a mighty force, forming a confrontation with the sea monsters not far away.
There was a flash of surprise in the eyes of the six Nascent Soul monsters. The human cultivators' actions were faster than they had imagined.
Since they have crawled out of their shells, they don't mind having some fun with these humans.
Several Nascent Soul demons emitted fluctuations of their souls, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding with several Nascent Soul True Lords.
The two sides did not take action for the time being, but just watched as the human army and the sea monsters quickly fought each other.
A dark-faced man in the early Nascent Soul stage looked at the large number of dead human cultivators below with worry in his eyes.
"If this continues, I don't know how many people will die. Are we really not going to take action?"
The old man in black robe shook his head and said, "Although many of our monks have been killed or injured, the number of dead sea monsters is also not small.
As long as there is a battle, there will inevitably be casualties. If we intervene, it will only escalate the battle further."
The dark-faced man knew that the old man was right, but among the monks fighting below, many were his people.
The feeling of watching his people die without being able to do anything made him feel bitter in his heart.
After he became a Nascent Soul cultivator, he naively thought that he could protect his family with his cultivation.
But facing a war of this level and a larger number of Nascent Soul masters, the power of the early Nascent Soul is ultimately too limited to do.
Perhaps only the power of a true saint can change the course of the battle and turn the tide.