Chapter 47: Whose Home is Touched by the Melancholy of Autumn

The season had reached the late autumn.

The red sun rose slowly from the white belly of the eastern sky, and the warm sunlight scattered across the earth with the breeze.

Yet Suichuan Immortal City was enveloped in an air of grim resolve.

There were no pedestrians wandering the streets, only teams of cultivators hurrying on their way.

The entire city was shrouded in a faint white light barrier. This was the glow of the Protective City Formation, ensuring the safety of nearly a million cultivators within the city.

On the city wall, thirty feet high and twenty-one feet wide, Spirit Stone Cannons were aligned in rows.

Both below and atop the city walls, teams of cultivators looked towards the distant rising dust with solemn expressions.

Finally, a row of Demonic Beasts came into view.

Then came a surging horde of Demonic Beasts.

They surged forth like a tide.

The name 'Monster Beast Tide' was indeed deserved.