"What did you just say?" Clan Leader Ye was originally discussing follow-up matters in detail with Liu Xuanming.

However, when this Human Cultivator hurriedly rushed over, he immediately stood up and knocked the teacup on the table to the ground.

The teacup fell to the ground, making a crisp sound as it shattered into pieces instantly.

The tea inside splashed around like raindrops.

Clan Leader Ye’s face quickly turned grim, and he shouted loudly, "Mobilize all the human clan members immediately, gather swiftly, and head to the nearest battlefield to assist those Demon Pseudo-Gods in fending off the indigenous attack. Do not let them be wiped out by the indigenous people."

The Human Cultivator hastily clasped his fists and then stumbled hurriedly out of the room, heading outside.

The great hall fell silent, like a dead zone, making hearts feel heavy.

After a brief pause, Clan Leader Ye turned to Liu Xuanming and others and said, "Esteemed guests, there is no time for further thought. Let’s hurry to the battlefield and adapt as we go. Please, everyone, do not hold back."

The situation was already very clear now, and Liu Xuanming understood that they must head to the battlefield immediately.

Stabilize the situation first.

Otherwise, if those Demon Pseudo-Gods fall under the attack of the indigenous people, then they will be next.

At that point, even having these six elite Void Shattering Realm cultivators might not be enough to withstand the indigenous attack, no matter how many more people come.

Liu Xuanming exchanged glances with Qin An and others. After receiving agreement from them, he nodded in assent.

Clan Leader Ye said no more and immediately led Liu Xuanming and others out.

...

After passing the palace and walking for about half a stick of incense time, they reached a vast open space.

The open space was paved entirely with bluestone slabs.

Looking carefully, it seemed endless. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

On this open ground were densely packed cultivators.

Ninety-nine percent of them were Void Shattering Realm cultivators, with the rest being Element Transformation Realm.

They had been thriving here for some time.

This number and power were naturally not unusual.

As Clan Leader Ye arrived, the cultivators immediately displayed a solemn demeanor.

The entire area was silent, needle-drop quiet.

However, this heavy atmosphere swept outward like waves.

Clan Leader Ye did not waste any words, not even pleasantries, and waved his hand to say one word.

"Go."

Nobody had any objections, and the crowd moved in droves under Clan Leader Ye’s guidance, heading north.

The crowd moved like a dense, long dragon.

Qin An was within the crowd, following alongside several colleagues, but his brows were slightly furrowed.

He felt something was amiss.

These indigenous people were definitely not fools; they couldn’t possibly recklessly attack and break the stalemate at this juncture.

They couldn’t possibly be unaware that Qin An’s side would aid the Demon Pseudo-Gods.

Therefore, since the opposing side chose to act now, they must be very confident.

So the situation was actually unclear.

But, as Clan Leader Ye had said, they didn’t have any other options; there was only this path to take right now.

The group moved rapidly.

After about a stick of incense time, faint sounds of battle cries could be heard from ahead.

Qin An peered over the masses in front, and upon seeing the battlefield silhouette not far away, his frown deepened.

The battlefield had already turned into a sea of blood, with corpses everywhere.

Countless quantities of blood had soaked the soil a dark red.

The battlefield was divided into two sides: one side was filled with Evil Qi, entirely composed of Demon Pseudo-Gods, and the other side was the indigenous people.

They appeared no different from humans but had an aura that was entirely contrary to cultivators.

In their battle with the Demon Pseudo-Gods, they did not use Void Essence but instead drew upon the Forbidden Area’s power.

The second scorching sun in the sky cast golden rays, continuously merging into their bodies, seemingly becoming their energy source.

Clan Leader Ye still led the way in front.

Liu Xuanming whispered, "All indigenous people in the Forbidden Area derive their power from it, differing entirely from any current cultivation system."

"Now that they have created a second sun, their power will receive a substantial boost."

Qin An nodded slightly, looking up at the two suns in the sky, lost in thought.

"If this is so, then under the power of the two suns, could this be the opponent’s foundation?"

"No, that’s impossible."

"There must be other tricks up their sleeve."

With these thoughts, the group reached the battlefield’s edge.

Some Demon Pseudo-Gods, seeing Clan Leader Ye leading many Human Cultivators their way, showed a trace of joy and shouted loudly.

"Reinforcements are here, get ready and kill those damn natives!"

"Don’t be afraid, don’t retreat. Die if you must, fight if you must. Destroy the vessels, settle it once and for all, fight to the death!"

The tumult mixed with the battle sounds reverberated endlessly.

The battle, at this moment, was surging toward Clan Leader Ye and the others like a tempest.

A handful of indigenous people, wielding the power of the sun, moved closer to the Human Cultivator side.

Clan Leader Ye waved his hand, saying, "Kill them all!"

In the next moment, the Human Cultivators, with overwhelming momentum, engaged fiercely with this group of indigenous people.

Blood instantly drenched the battlefield, causing casualties on both sides.