Chapter 1100: Chapter 1009: The Unstoppable Immortal Sect

The densely packed metal puppets lined up under the Lifeless Tide, standing neatly as if they were well-trained soldiers.

"It’s the Puppet Tide!"

"Although this Puppet Tide is still in the Lower Realm of Mountain Suppression, they do not fear life or death, nor do they feel anything. This time, it will be difficult."

Even the prodigies of the Middle Realm of Mountain Suppression wouldn’t dare to say they could withstand the seventh wave of the Puppet Tide.

Demons may be reckless, but if they’re struck with a blade, they know pain and evade.

Puppets, however, are different.

When struck, they feel no pain, and their attack does not cease.

At this moment, a sudden change arose among the crowd.

The Puppet Tide hadn’t moved, but everyone on the battlefield had.

Exactly!

Many knew they couldn’t survive the Puppet Tide, so they launched attacks on those beside them first.

To earn a few more points is still better than nothing.

In an instant, the battlefield of Lifeless Tide turned chaotic, with the Puppet Tide seemingly waiting for the internal conflict to end, showing no sign of movement so far.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect hurriedly gathered around Yun Liao upon seeing the situation.

"Elder Yun, what should we do?"

"Should we also try to grab some points?"

Yun Liao pondered for a few moments, then said, "Save your strength, initiate the first wave of assault. Regardless of how many points we can seize, retreat immediately after the first assault."

Since a grand melee had started, Yun Liao certainly wouldn’t hold back.

Previously, they hadn’t acted because if the Immortal Sect made the first move, they would certainly become the target of everyone else.

But now, it’s different.

Upon hearing Yun Liao’s command, the 80 people immediately spaced out, preventing the Lifeless Tide from interpreting them as collaborating.

After spacing out, they directly charged toward the nearest groups.

The crowd already in a melee saw the scene, and those on the fringes were scared out of their wits.

"Oh no!"

"The Immortal Sect is coming for us."

"Run!"

A group of people immediately wanted to flee, trying to avoid the impact from the Immortal Sect members.

However, Yun Liao wouldn’t let them leave so easily.

Tier Three Earth Magic.

Supreme Pressure!

Activate! 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

The chant ended in an instant, and the massive pressure rushed toward the nearby hundreds of people.

Facing this pressure, those in the Lower Realm of Mountain Suppression couldn’t even stand for a breath’s time, directly being forced to their knees.

In a moment of panic, they tried to crush their tokens to escape, but it was too late.

The 80 used their Vein Technique in swarms!

Boom—

Boom—

In one encounter, the hundreds under pressure were eliminated.

Of course, they intended to fight back, but under such pressure, they didn’t even have the opportunity to use their Vein Technique and were just lambs to the slaughter.

In just ten breaths, after the 80 cleared out the hundreds in one face-off, they quickly collected the tokens on the ground and then retreated rapidly.

No prolonging the fight!

Those who initially wanted to counterattack the Immortal Sect found themselves hitting empty air.

After missing, they quickly withdrew, not daring to stay at the fringes.

In any case, they moved further and further away from the Immortal Sect members.

At this moment, after the Immortal Sect members had retreated a kilometer from the battlefield, Yun Liao ordered them to stop, glanced at the still motionless Puppet Tide, and said, "Listen to my command, ready for the second wave. Same as before, take what you can and leave, don’t get caught up in chaotic battles."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The 80 responded in unison, opened their Meridian Gates, and stood ready, preparing for the second wave of assault at any moment.

They didn’t have time to check how many points they had seized because, no matter what, it certainly wouldn’t be few.

Each person basically had three or four tokens in hand, so together they had at least a couple of hundred points, enough to climb the ranks again.

After ten breaths of preparation, Yun Liao pointed in a direction, his voice ringing out again.

"Left front, prepare to charge!"

With his words, the 80 instantly turned into a torrent rushing toward the chaotic battlefield on the left front, with the momentum of engulfing the thousands there.