Realm-Hopping Martial Master-Chapter 647 - 366: Transformation Realm? Just One Axe! Kill Kill Kill!

The Heavenly Rank Formation is like a giant porcelain bowl, inverted from the sky, shrouding the entire Wangjiang City within.

Compared to Fuhai City, near the Endless Sea, Wangjiang City covers only one percent of its area, but because it's surrounded by water with developed waterways, numerous merchant ships have passed through here in the past.

In the past, it was a bustling, magnificent city.

Several forces with Nirvana Realm True Monarchs stationed here have developed within Wangjiang City.

The Teleportation Array inside connects to several major cities controlled by the Eight Great Sects, thriving in prosperity, the number of formidable Martial Artists inside surpasses that of some Dynasties.

But now, outside Wangjiang City, black clouds roll, demonic might blows like wind, demon energy soars to the sky.

The entire city is surrounded by the Demon Race, with Transformed Realm Great Demons stationed on each of the surrounding rivers, carrying Inner Core Realm and Condensing Seed Realm Demon Beasts, constantly assaulting the Heavenly Rank Formation.

In the sky, there is a Transformed Realm Demon Race commander, overseeing the entire situation.

Beside them, three Demon Sect Nirvana Realm True Monarchs continuously take action, clearly seeing the entire Heavenly Rank Formation about to be breached.

"No retreat allowed! Only through fighting can we find a glimmer of hope!"

"Wait for support! The message has been sent to the Sect, soon our Heavenly Puppet Sect will have elders coming to support us."

"Distribute the elixirs, Martial Artists of the Detachment Realm and Acupoint Passage Realm whose bodies lack Primordial Power, follow up immediately after adjusting breaths. You only have half a quarter of an hour!"

"Anyone who retreats will die!"

On the high platform east of Wangjiang City, an Elder from the Heavenly Puppet Sect transmitted his voice through Primordial Power, incessantly spreading across every corner of the city.

With a flick of his finger, a flying sword formed by Primordial Power directly severed the head of an Acupoint Passage Realm Martial Artist who attempted to flee.

"Elder Heavenly Wood, the southeast direction of the Heavenly Rank Formation is about to give way. The Transformed Realm Great Demon Blood Winged Demon Simurgh is attacking relentlessly. Estimated it won't last more than a quarter of an hour, should we gather the Martial Artists and Loose Cultivators to prepare for a breakout."

A Heavenly Puppet Sect Inner Sect Disciple swiftly arrived, speaking softly.

He also knew the best course of action is to continuously guard the city, as long as the Heavenly Rank Formation remains intact, there's always a ray of hope.

But the problem is, based on the previous investigation results, this Heavenly Rank Formation can't hold even a quarter of an hour.

If the Heavenly Rank Formation truly breaks apart, breaking through would be even more difficult than now.

"We can't leave."

Heavenly Wood True Monarch looked at the Inner Sect Disciple before him, understanding this wasn't because the disciple feared the battle.

Instead, this time, the forces sent by the Demon Race and Demon Sect were entirely double that of Wangjiang City's!

Wangjiang City has endured for a full half month relying on the Heavenly Rank Formation, indeed long enough.

If they retreated now, no one could say anything about their Heavenly Puppet Sect.

But... can they truly retreat?

Wangjiang City can still hold on now, solely due to the support of three other Nirvana Realm True Monarchs, therefore the morale remains intact, but even so, there are still Martial Artists, Loose Cultivators considering escape plans.

These Martial Artists and Loose Cultivators constantly observe these Nirvana Realm True Monarchs and Sect disciples.

If the True Monarchs and disciples choose to flee, the entire city's morale would scatter.

This Heavenly Rank Formation, not even a quarter of an hour, maybe a few breaths, could collapse.

"Hold fast. If the situation worsens after half a quarter of an hour, take your senior brothers and sisters and break through from the front, escape in all directions, whoever can leave, let them. These are some Earth Rank Talismans I refined in the past, useless in my hands, distribute them to the junior brothers and sisters."

"The battle will continue relentlessly; as long as you survive, everything is possible. Soon, I will risk my life to hold back these Transformed Realm Great Demons, trying to gain more time for you all."

Elder Heavenly Wood gazed towards the southeast, clearly seeing the terrifying demon power of the Blood Winged Demon Simurgh, surging and sweeping.

Obviously, this Transformed Realm Great Demon has reached the Middle Stage of Transformation Realm, its strength slightly surpassing him.

Once the Heavenly Rank Formation's defenses are breached, apart from him, all Cultivators and Martial Artists here are mere ants.

"Elder Heavenly Wood..." 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Staring at the storage bags hovering before him, the Heavenly Puppet Sect Inner Sect Disciple fell silent. Before the battle had started, he was a martial genius, having condensed True Fire at only thirty years of age, stepping into the Furnace Fire Realm.

Another thirty years passed, cultivating twenty-one Divine Skills, merging them, stepping into the Primordial Pill Realm.

Just under sixty years of cultivation, already at the Middle Stage of the Primordial Pill Realm, he thought he surpassed many peers, being celebrated by Outer Disciples throughout the Heavenly Puppet Sect.

He was once smug and proud.

But now, as the battle rages on, even Nirvana Realm True Monarchs have fallen amidst it.

What could a mere small Primordial Pill Realm be counted as?

Between life and death, how many can truly let go?

"If only Senior Brother Wenren were here..."

Looking up, like Elder Heavenly Wood, the Inner Sect Disciple glanced towards the southeast, involuntarily mumbling.

Since Wenren Ping stepped into the Nirvana Realm, obtaining the Superior Daoist Scripture in the Heavenly Puppet Sect with opportunities and resources brought by this great battle, his cultivation journey has been meteoric.

In just a brief year, he surpassed some Sect Elders who had cultivated for sixty years in the Nirvana Realm.

If he were here, perhaps the Heavenly Rank Formation of Wangjiang City could hold on a bit longer.

Even if a few more days pass without support, still needing an escape.

He could also protect more junior brothers and sisters, escorting them out of Wangjiang City.