Chapter 1145: Collapse of Morale

Morale Collapse

"Hehehe... Just as I expected!" Yanmo Ancestor saw that most of the Flame Yellow Sect disciples had started cursing and getting angry, which made him even more convinced that his actions were absolutely correct!

Although he didn't understand why the Flame Yellow Sect liked to shout those words "Gan your brother" and "meat bun strategy," Yanmo Ancestor had never grasped their meanings. But he speculated that they were some kind of code or words used for cursing.

Well, different human races from different realms had different customs and ways of life, so naturally, their curse words would differ too. It made sense!

"The mole has been eliminated! The Flame Yellow Sect's ruse, hehe, ended up harming themselves!"

"Now there's no need to worry about a traitor's backstabbing! With the Immortal Demon Vine entangling the Devil Legion and the main force of the Flame Yellow Sect, the cultivators of the seven domains' allied forces, attack!"

"Kill them all!"

...

Yanmo Ancestor calmly spoke, giving the order!

"Awoo awoo awoo!" Immediately, the seven hundred elite cultivators from the seven domains surged like a tide and charged towards the Flame Yellow Sect!

"Brothers! The plot has finally ended!"

"Damn, we can finally take action! Ma De, stop taking a shower and get online quickly!"

"Grass, I've only tied half my shoelaces, and why is the battle starting already?"

...

The players were in a state of chaos for a while, but soon they roared and charged toward the opposite side.

However, at this very moment.

"Damn it!"

"What's this?"

"What the hell is this thing?"

...

Many players hadn't even realized yet and were pierced through by countless gray thorns that erupted from the Immortal Demon Vine, turning them into dry corpses in an instant.

"Quick, I'm about to burp, hurry up and resurrect me!"

"Ma De, this thing is about to suck me dry!"

"I thought this thing was just a regular cage, but damn, it's so terrifying?"

...

Several hundred level-four rookies were almost sucked to death by the Immortal Demon Vine!

Thankfully, the other human players joined forces to cast the pseudo-divine technique "Life Continuation." In a flash of green light, they forcibly resurrected the nearly desiccated players.

"!" Wanmu Patriarch's expression changed!

"They weren't sucked to death?" Wanmu Patriarch was somewhat astonished. The Immortal Demon Vine was extremely fearsome; previously, many powerful sixth-stage demon race beings would instantly be drained to death if touched by its tendrils!

But these Flame Yellow Sect disciples...

Not one of them died!

"Most of the Flame Yellow Sect's human disciples are at the Infant Transformation stage!" At this moment, Phoenix Fire Saint also sensed a dreadful fact!

"Huh... fortunately, No. 9's plan is ingenious and unparalleled! Otherwise, the outcome of this battle would still be uncertain!" Yanmo Ancestor once again felt lucky and rejoiced. He had listened to the plan of No. 9 from the Black-Clothed Divine Sect.

It seemed that previously, the Flame Yellow Sect hadn't exerted its full strength!

These tens of thousands of Infant Transformation stage cultivators were probably the Flame Yellow Sect's true trump card!

They had never been dispatched before!

No wonder the Flame Yellow Sect hadn't cared at all about the deaths of so many of its Nascent Soul stage disciples!

"What? No demon girls?"

"Damn it, Noodles Brother fooled us again!"

"Gan, no matter how much you calculate, I still fell for it! Damn Noodles Brother!"

"Devious Noodles Brother, he fooled me again!"

"Damn, no demon girls, then what's the point? Let's go burp and wait for Ming Brother to come out of seclusion!"

"Might as well just die; I worked so hard to come here, and turns out, all our allies are a bunch of cheapskate guys? What a joke!"

...

At this moment, the players were in disarray. Many of them chose not to resist, while many more suddenly found the situation quite uninteresting.

"Brothers, it's time to test us! Damn, the people from the seven domains!"

"Awoo awoo awoo!"

...

Only the players of the War Zone Legion led by Mo Donghai were excited. They had long wanted to experience a classic scenario of being surrounded and then engaging in a desperate, intense battle!

Now that they were being surrounded by ambushes from all sides, it was absolutely thrilling!

"Brothers, times have changed! Back when we were just scrubs in the Foundation Establishment stage, we needed to dig trenches with our hands!"

"Now..."

"Let these seven-domain folks witness the brand-new style of our War Zone Legion!"

...

Mo Donghai waved his hand!

"Mokuton, Art of Trenches!"

The human players, who were the largest in number, all joined forces to cast the Mokuton jutsu. In the blink of an eye...

In the central area surrounded by the two layers of the Immortal Demon Vine, a massive Mokuton trench network emerged. It contained bunkers, passages, and turrets—everything that was needed!

"Attack! Attack fiercely!!!" Mo Donghai waved his hand, and the human players all took out their celestial fire mechanical cannons, celestial fire AKs, celestial fire sniper rifles, and more, beginning the battle!

However, the allied forces of the seven domains that had mobilized this time were, at the very least, at the Half-Step Nascent Soul stage. While some of them might be fake Nascent Soul cultivators, their overall strength was much greater than before!

After all, this was the accumulation of elite forces from seven different realms over tens of thousands, even tens of thousands of years!

Despite the desperate resistance from the War Zone Legion, they were soon overwhelmed and crushed by the human players.

Next, many players hardly resisted before being killed in an instant!

As soon as the battle began, it almost instantly turned into a one-sided affair!

"How could this be..."

"It seems like the morale of the Flame Yellow Sect disciples has collapsed! Why? Could it be that the one killed, Longpo, was really a traitor?"

...

This scene shocked even the bystanders Mo Daji and Bai Mei'er.

After the death of Qinglong Clan's Elder Longpo, it seemed...

The Flame Yellow Sect had instantly lost its will to fight.

Despite having a stronger overall strength in terms of numbers and cultivation levels, the Flame Yellow Sect disciples seemed to be weaker than when they faced the Ten God Alliance more than ten days ago!

"Hahaha!"

"Yanmo Brother truly foresees all things! Longpo was indeed a traitor; his death caused the Flame Yellow Sect's morale to crumble! These fools definitely never imagined that the core of their wickedly clever plan, the traitor Longpo, would be discovered by Yanmo Brother!"

Wanmu Patriarch and Phoenix Fire Saint, upon seeing this scene, were overjoyed!

At this rate, within the duration of an incense stick, the Flame Yellow Sect would be wiped out!

It was simply delightful!

However, just at this moment, Mu Xueying stood up slightly and waved her little hand!

Finally, it was time to unleash that ultimate move!

That move which both He Yiming and Beef Noodle Soup had acknowledged as the ultimate killing technique, capable of amplifying the battle strength of Flame Yellow Sect disciples a hundredfold!

"Boom boom boom!!!" And so, at that very moment, accompanied by a thunderous roar, a platform slowly rose from the desert. On it, a hundred figures appeared.

In an instant, the allied forces of the seven domains, as well as the players, all turned their attention to it and were instantly stunned!