A sword light slashed out, instantly cutting dozens of Bone Spur Tigers in half. Blood flowed, as the bodies, sent flying by the powerful Sword Qi, shot out with speed surpassing sniper bullets, causing countless casualties among the surrounding fierce beasts.

"So powerful..."

Shen Tong opened his mouth in surprise, but his hands did not stop. He continuously conjured ice cones one after another, like sharp glittering arrows, piercing through the air swiftly towards the endless fierce beast tide.

Despite the large number of these fierce beasts, they had a disadvantage: the sheer quantity compressed the space, making it difficult to dodge attacks. Apart from the Black Winged Bat, both the Bone Spur Tigers and Demon Apes were hit by the ice cones, though only injured, unable to completely kill.

"This one's strength is actually this strong!"

Shen Zongwen held a treasure sword of sixth-grade Magic Artifact in his hand, its divine light flickering as he clashed with fierce beasts. Glancing at Lin Mo, his face unwittingly showed an expression of surprise.

It's not just the Shen Family facing such circumstances.

Other families, including forces from the Saint Carmen sect, also suffered from the beast tide's siege.

The Shen Family had the lightest pressure, for they had Shen Qianlong, who was a Mid-stage Condensation strong person. Using a jade hoop-like Treasure, he formed a temporary Array around the Shen Family, boosting the combat power of the Shen Family disciples and providing a certain degree of defense.

Meanwhile, Shen Tailai and Second Young Master Shen were Innate Strong People. Though struggling on all sides, they at least managed to prevent the beast tide from breaking through the Shen Family's formation.

As for Lin Mo, he was even more formidable, fighting like a War God, charging directly into the beast tide, attracting a large number of fierce beasts' attention, naturally easing the Shen Family's pressure.

But, other forces and families weren't so fortunate.

Faced with the beast tide like an army, weaker teams were almost instantly overwhelmed, resisting only for a moment before being dismembered by countless fierce beasts, leaving not even a corpse behind.

Screams!

Angry roars... howls.

Grief and fear enveloped everyone.

Though not ordinary people, facing these endless beast tides still brought fear and collapse from the soul.

Lin Mo's palm struck out, instantly turning five Bone Spur Tigers into pulp, his Sword Eyebrows tightly furrowed.

Perhaps he could withstand these beast tides, knowing they were just a matter of time. Compared to the true beast tide in the Cultivation World, calculated in tens of quadrillions, these tides were just trivial.

"Fiery Flame Talisman..."

Lin Mo tossed several talismans, which instantly transformed into chains of blazing flames in the wind, forming a defense line hundreds of meters long, forcing fierce beasts to dare not rush over.

But there were simply too many fierce beasts. Those running in front stopped, while those behind couldn't immediately halt, crashing directly, causing a large batch to topple over, with a hundred or so fierce beasts touched by flames, turning to ash.

"These damn beasts!

The human camp's area shrank smaller and smaller, and everyone knew banding together was the only way to resist these beast tides.

Members of the Carrot Family were right by the Shen Family's side, approaching under the beast tide's attack.

Donald, like a War God, gathered energy in his limbs, punching with extreme force, blasting two Demon Apes into a mist of blood, scattering far and wide.

But the members of the Carrot Family weren't as lucky, with no Array assistance, and using various Treasures and techniques, yet still falling one by one into a pool of blood, swiftly devoured by fierce beasts.

"Shen Ancestor, lend me a hand!" Donald's brow furrowed deeply, heart bleeding, as these people were all elite of the Carrot Family.

Shen Qiankun, holding a spell, launched Wind Blades and Thunder indiscriminately at the beast tide army, his gaze sweeping to Donald, yet his face remained expressionless.

"Uh..."

Donald realized Shen Qiankun was ignoring him, momentarily stunned, then looked rather unpleasant.

Earlier, Saint Carmen's Dan threatened the Shen Family to hand over Star Gold Iron, and Donald turned a blind eye. Now why would Shen Qiankun pay him any heed?

The human area kept shrinking, nearly squeezing into one spot, facing the beast tide, like a lone leaf navigating an endless ocean, with constant risk of capsizing.

"Perish!"

Shen Zongwen gripped a long thin treasure sword, enveloped in a layer of burning flames. Once touched upon the fierce beast, the flames clung like maggots onto bones, only stopping when the fierce beast burned to ashes.

Shen Zongwen slashed at a Demon Ape's arm, the blade hardly penetrating the surface skin, unable to injure muscles and bones. Yet, the flames enveloping the fine sword quickly spread like small snakes over the Demon Ape's body, covering it.

The Demon Ape roared with angry, painful howls, deafening, swinging its giant hammer-like arms, crashing down, the air exploding as it moved to smash Shen Zongwen.

Shen Zongwen touched the ground with her toes, body agilely retreating, but didn't expect the Demon Ape's arm speed was too fast, with the resulting powerful compressed air stream impacting her, causing her to be thrown off to the side, exiting the Shen Family's Array defense area, trapped among the fierce beasts.

"Zongwen..."

"Second Miss!"

Second Young Master Shen turned his head, seeing the scene, his eyes fiercely tearing.

All the other fierce beasts saw a human appear, their eyes reddened, without hesitation, directly swinging claws, wanting to tear Shen Zongwen to pieces.

Shen Zongwen's limbs turned cold, her delicate face pale as paper, facing death, her soul trembling, mind blank.

And the others were entangled by fierce beasts, unable to come to aid.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Suddenly, a figure flickered in front of Shen Zongwen, the misty, illusionary sword light flashing, instantly turning dozens of fierce beasts into bloody chunks, sprinkling onto the ground, blood sprayed on weeds, scenting the air.

"Next time won't be so lucky!"

The figure blocking in front of Shen Zongwen suddenly turned his head, spoke coldly.

It was a face slightly delicate, with the hair tied at the back of the head, several strands of black hair draping over the resolute face, making Shen Zongwen's heartbeat suddenly accelerate, a blush rising on her cheeks.

"I, I understand." Shen Zongwen stammered.

This person was Lin Mo.

Lin Mo turned his head away, no longer looking at Shen Zongwen, his hands conjuring spells, creating countless Light and Shadow Swords in the sky, dense and numbering three thousand, like stars scattered across the sky.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Each Light and Shadow Sword fell like meteors, turning into golden streams, indiscriminately attacking the beast tide.

Other cultivators, Magic Users, all wielded large-scale spells to attack, instantly causing massive fierce beast casualties.

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