The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!
Immortal Tianzui finally had a deep understanding of this saying. He had planned for so long and was about to win, but he didn't expect it to be a trap.
At this moment, he also understood why there were not many Demon Sovereigns here, and why there were so few Demon Abyss soldiers. It was because these Demon Abyss soldiers were here to die. They were here to stall them.
Besides, Immortal Tianzui had a deep sense of helplessness. There were four Demon Ancestors in the Demonic Abyss?
That was a completely different level of strength.
Since there were so many Demon Ancestors in the Demonic Abyss, why didn't they attack before? Emperor Xiaoyao hadn't broken through to the Saint Emperor yet.
It's over …
Immortal Tianzui suddenly had a feeling that Level Three Heaven would be finished.
This time, Saint Emperor Xiaoyao wouldn't be able to escape. He was already badly injured and was being chased by two Demon Ancestors.
The northern battle zone was finished. More than half of the human army there would be dead. There were forty to fifty million soldiers, countless lords, and countless young elites …
Fortunately, he had called Great Emperor Candle Heaven and the others here. Otherwise, the loss would be even greater.
But with the ten Great Emperors there, it was still a great loss.
Because the Overlord transmitted his voice, Great Emperor Candle Heaven and the others didn't know the situation. However, all the Emperors saw the scene of Daoist Tianzui vomiting blood and his pale complexion. Countless experts and soldiers felt that something big had happened.
"Boom!"
While Immortal Tianzui was distracted, Divine Ancestor Tian launched a sneak attack and sent Immortal Tianzui flying.
However, Daoist Master Tianzui reacted quickly and immediately rushed forward. He roared, "Everyone attack! Destroy this Devil Puppet for me at all costs!"
Immortal Tianzui went crazy. Although he was injured, he kept attacking with all his might. He was fighting with his life on the line.
Since he had been defeated, he had to recover some losses.
If he could destroy the passageway and kill all the Demonic Abyss soldiers here, then at least he wouldn't lose so completely.
Divine Ancestor Tian's face turned serious. Immortal Tianzui had gone crazy. He would have to stay here today.
Great Emperor Candle Heaven and the others guessed something. Many people's eyes turned red and began to attack the Demon Puppet fiercely.
"Hahahaha!"
Sacred Ancestor Tian looked at the anxious Daoist Tianzui and laughed. "Old Daoist, I'll give this battlefield to you. Sacred Abyss doesn't need it anymore. By the time you arrive at Soaring Fire Continent, I'm afraid there will be nothing left."
"Xiu!"
Sacred Ancestor Tian flew off into the distance, ignoring the Demonic Abyss soldiers.
This place was the bait to begin with. Therefore, many of the Demon Supremacies had retreated, leaving behind some of the weaker Demon Supremacies.
This place had already been surrounded, and the Devil Abyss soldiers could no longer escape. Therefore, Divine Ancestor Tian didn't care about them and fled by himself.
They were prepared to give up the Southern Battlefront because the Abyss was not prepared to fight on both sides.
Since they were preparing for an all-out attack, and the Demonic Abyss had also dispatched so many powerhouses, they could easily crush the middle king realms.
Therefore, the Demon Abyss had prepared such a plan in order to completely destroy the northern defense line, kill Saint Emperor Xiaoyao, and kill the tens of millions of soldiers in the northern battle zone.
These were most of the elites of the Human Race. As long as these elites were eliminated, the rest would not be a big deal.
After conquering Soaring Fire Continent, the Demonic Abyss had many more routes to attack. They could attack the Silver Flame Sea in the south, the Feather Continent in the east, and the West Yuan Continent in the west.
Therefore, the existence of the Southern Battlefront was no longer important. The most important thing was to eliminate the Human Race's forces and conquer Soaring Fire Continent.
Sacred Ancestor Tian fled, and Daoist Tianzui chased him for hundreds of thousands of miles. Although he could barely keep up, he eventually gave up.
Because he couldn't kill Sacred Ancestor Tian, he was afraid of being killed by the Demonic Abyss.
In addition, he was afraid that something would go wrong in the Southern Battlefront. What if the Great Demonic Puppet teleported a Demon Supremacy over?
When Daoist Tianzui returned, the battle became very smooth. The Demonic Abyss army was eliminated one after another, and the Great Demonic Puppet was destroyed.
Daoist Tianzui stood at the entrance of the passageway with a group of powerhouses. At this moment, Daoist Tianzui had a very strong impulse to lead this group of Great Emperors into the Demonic Abyss and start a massacre there.
In the end, Daoist Tianzui held back!
Since there were several Demon Ancestors in the Demonic Abyss, it meant that there were many Demon Ancestors in the Demonic Abyss. It was impossible that there were no Demon Ancestors guarding the Demonic Abyss.
Therefore, if they went in, they might not be able to cause too much damage. The possibility of complete annihilation was very high.
There was a high possibility that they would die if they went in, and it might not be effective.
If they didn't go in, they could still preserve some hope for the Human Race. There was still a glimmer of hope for a counterattack, although it was only a glimmer …
In the end, Daoist Tianzui personally destroyed the passageway and set up powerful Divine Glyphs nearby. It was almost impossible for the Demonic Abyss to open the passageway again from here.
The battle of Chilly Austere Continent was over, and the Human Race had won. However, no one was happy at all.
They all felt that the atmosphere was not right. Daoist Tianzui ordered the army to go to Chilly Austere Continent, and he rushed back to check on the latest situation.
The situation was very bad, and Daoist Tianzui was in despair!
Feiyun City had been conquered, and ten Great Emperors had died in battle, including Dragon Rebel and Daoist Tianzui's disciple.
More than half of the tens of millions of soldiers had been killed, and the rest were fleeing in disorder. Saint Emperor Xiaoyao's life was uncertain, and it was very likely that he had died.
The line of defense that he had set up for many years had been broken. Now, the Flying Fire Continent had become a naked girl, and the Demonic Abyss could wreak havoc.
The Demonic Abyss had mobilized an army continuously from the Divine Demonic Puppet. They divided into ten armies, and they charged toward the Flying Fire Continent like ten arrowheads.
Now, no one could stop the iron hooves of the Demonic Abyss's army, and the Flying Fire Continent's fall was only a matter of time.
Daoist Tianzui had obtained the information, but he didn't know how to deal with it.
He was also very confused. How could he attack?
If he didn't attack, how could he defend?
Where could he defend?
How could he defend?
Since the Demonic Abyss had occupied the Flying Fire Continent, they had three directions to attack. Could they defend three directions?
How could they defend?
Could they rely on the remaining dozens of Great Emperors and the tens of millions of soldiers?
Attacking was a dead end, and defending was also impossible. Could it be that they could only sit and wait for death?
Daoist Tianzui didn't know. He also felt the pressure was too great, and he couldn't breathe.
Everyone in the Third Heaven was looking at him, and they were all counting on him.
They all regarded him as their mainstay, as their guardian. This expectation was too heavy, and it was hard to bear.
Daoist Tianzui didn't know what to do. He could only lock himself up and hide in the castle, not daring to see anyone.
He didn't want the army outside to see him panicking and helpless. He was also afraid that the people below would ask him what to do.
Such a huge matter couldn't be kept a secret. In just half a month, the news had spread throughout the Third Heaven.
The Third Heaven didn't boil or go into an uproar this time. Instead, it was silent, deathly silent.
There was nothing more sorrowful than a dead heart.