C386 (1/2)

More than three thousand ghost cultivators had been provoked by Wu Yu's avatar and charged towards him.

At least a thousand of them went to Green Willow and Green Pine Camp.

On Wu Yu's side, he looked around. There were around three hundred people, so the pressure on them was less than that of the Green Pine Camp.

Moreover, Wu Yuqi's battalion had ten of his clones, which was almost equivalent to ten Violet Palace Realm martial artists. Each squad had more than fifteen Violet Palace Realm martial artists, and that was unimaginable, at least Wu Yu was clear in his heart. Not counting himself and Chen Cangsong and Fan Qingliu, the other two battalions were not a match for Qi Tianliang and his clone.

In their group, there were at most two or three Violet Palace Realm cultivators.

In order to give the Qi Tian camp some opportunity to train, Wu Yu let most of the ghost cultivators go and only managed to catch a few who had a strange appearance, or were at least at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm. The remaining two hundred or so people charged directly to the Qi Tian camp.

Under the leadership of Wu Yu's clone, each ten-man team had to hold off at least twenty people!

The battle was on the verge of breaking out. Suddenly, in the vast ocean, countless waves surged. Blood filled the sky, and there was no mercy in the battle for the life and death of the immortals.

To be merciful to others was to be cruel to oneself.

Everywhere Yan Huang's Sky Pillar went, one swing of the rod could send a ghost cultivator flying.

Blood sprayed out from his mouth as he retreated. He would either be crippled or die on the spot!

In the depths of the sea, his entire body was burning with golden flames, and his eyes were like the blazing sun. Not to mention directly fighting with Wu Yu's body, but even just exchanging a glance with him, many ghost cultivators' eyes were instantly set ablaze.

”Kill this Centurion!”

”Capture the thief and capture the king!”

Some of the ghost cultivators were scared, so they called over twenty men and surrounded Wu Yu. All of a sudden, all sorts of ghost cultivators rushed towards Wu Yu.

There were evil spirits and evil spirits, vicious blood curses, and a rotten torrent of them, mixed with filth and corpses.

Wu Yu snorted coldly, causing the entire sea to shake. Wu Yu then magnified the flame yellow pillar in his hand, and the flame yellow pillar instantly expanded to over a hundred meters. Wu Yu swept out, and instantly, the ghost cultivator's corpse was sent flying, smashed into pieces by this tyrannical supernatural tool!

In just 20 breaths of time, there was no one left he could deal with.

Wu Yu's clone was there, so he naturally knew that it wasn't a problem to suppress these two hundred ghost cultivators. At least for now, the ghost cultivators had suffered heavy losses, but from the beginning to the end, there hadn't been any real casualties.

Whenever something went wrong, Wu Yu's avatar would immediately make up for it.

Actually, Wu Yu's idea was also similar to Huangfu Po Jun's.

If this went on, more and more spectral cultivators would gather on both sides of the mountain. At that time, more than ten thousand of them would be on the left and right side of the mountain.

The deaths of the two centurions from before were basically similar.

Huangfu Po Jun wanted to do something like this, but Wu Yu had already asked for his advice. Actually, he had already known Wu Yu, and he knew that Wu Yu had such experiences.

Sometimes, a mortal was no worse than a cultivator in terms of wisdom and strategy! Because the conditions of mortals were limited, they would sometimes think of more methods to determine the outcome outside of their combat ability.

At least in this small area like Wu Yu, the effect was pretty good!

Not long after the ghost cultivator attacked, he was completely defeated! Those who were injured, those who escaped, died!

At the back, the Qi Tian camp was already besieging the spectral cultivators.

Seeing Wu Yu's bravery, the other spectral cultivators didn't dare to approach him.

Suddenly, a trail of runes appeared.

Wu Yu caught it and took a look. It turned out to be Huangfu Po Jun's command.

”Wu Yu, support Chen Cangsong and Fan Qingliu.”

Evidently, Huangfu Haojun understood the situation very well. Chen Cangsong and his two Battalions were facing two or more opponents each, and the ghost cultivator seemed to have noticed that the gap between the two sides was quite large.

”Protect this place well.” Wu Yu didn't think too much about it. There was still his clone here, so it shouldn't be too much of a problem.

The most important thing for a soldier was to follow orders and assignments. Thus, he did not hesitate at all on this issue.

As he spoke of Yan Huang's Sky Pillar, he leaped up onto the seabed and instantly charged forward, killing the Demonic Cultivator along the way. He immediately arrived at the area controlled by Chen Cang Song and the rest, this place was already a complete mess, because there were too many Demonic Cultivators, there were still many corpses of the Yan Huang Immortal Army on the ground.

The reason for this was because Chen Cangsong and Fan Qingliu were being held back, and thus the Yan Huang Immortal Army were basically fighting their own battles. Once they were surrounded by the spectral cultivators, the chances of them dying in battle would be very high.