Attack!

After resting for a day, Wang Junze led the cultivators of Maiji City in an attack on the Great Snow Wolf Riders outside the city.

Wang Junze had made many preparations in advance, even preparing for a joint attack by the Deserters and the Demon Race's powerhouses. However, when he actually moved, he found there were no traps at all.

No interference from the Demon Race, no Deserter powerhouses hidden in the army, and even these Great Snow Wolf Riders had no intention of fighting hard. When they noticed Wang Junze's attack, their first reaction wasn't to counter, but to retreat!

"Something's not right, this isn't right!"

In an instant, Wang Junze sensed something amiss. He stopped pursuing the retreating Great Snow Wolf Riders.

Ten thousand Great Snow Wolf Riders, that's a very strong force. It should be known that the Deserters had dispatched a total of only thirty thousand Great Snow Wolf Riders in this southward move, allocating one-third to Maiji City. This was truly the pressure of a large army.

Whether it was Wang Junze, Luo Qingxuan, or the powerhouses of the Four Symbols Sect, even the Sword Elder, they were undoubtedly capable of breaking this Great Snow Wolf Rider unit.

So, if there was going to be a battle, the Deserters must send more powerhouses to resist Wang Junze's attack. Otherwise, even ten thousand Great Snow Wolf Riders could not withstand the attack of these top experts.

Let alone Jing Yuan, any person with a brain could make such a judgment. How could they leave such a huge gap?

Also, these Great Snow Wolf Riders, on being attacked, immediately chose to retreat, maximizing their preservation of strength and minimizing losses. This clearly indicated to Wang Junze that the Deserters had no intention of truly fighting this battle!

But... what does this mean?

Lure us to chase?

But there aren't any suitable ambush terrains outside Maiji City.

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Wang Junze's mind, yet he couldn't seem to make sense of them.

"Junior Brother Wang, what should we do now? Should we join forces to crush these Great Snow Wolf Riders?"

In a moment, Luo Qingxuan landed beside Wang Junze and asked in a deep voice.

Those low-tier cultivators could not possibly break the Great Snow Wolf Riders, at most giving them some trouble, without any substantial damage. But if Luo Qingxuan and Wang Junze joined forces and fully unleashed their powers, it might succeed. The temptation was indeed too great, and even Luo Qingxuan couldn't help but be moved.

However, this single sentence instantly changed Wang Junze's expression greatly, and a flash of insight suddenly connected all the dots in his mind!

"A bait! These ten thousand Great Snow Wolf Riders are just baits deliberately set by Jing Yuan for us!"

"What?"

Luo Qingxuan was a bit perplexed, unable to immediately understand what Wang Junze meant.

"Forget about these Great Snow Wolf Riders, Senior Sister Luo... Return to the sect, promptly return to the sect. Jing Yuan's real target is the Profound Moon Sword Sect!"

With a hint of urgency in his eyes, Wang Junze said quickly.

"What did you say? Are you sure?"

These words caused even Luo Qingxuan to feel a sense of absurdity, followed by an indescribable shock.

The Sword Elder, who had been away from view, also appeared again, staring intently at Wang Junze to inquire.

"Eighty percent sure!"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Junze answered solemnly, "If we go all out now, exhaust our strength, we won't be able to return in support... If I'm not mistaken, the Deserters have already attacked our sect by now!"

"Return to the sect!"

In just a moment, Luo Qingxuan believed Wang Junze's judgment. She tapped her foot, and her entire being suddenly soared into the sky!

Some things hadn't been thought through before, but now, hearing Wang Junze's words and retracing the clues made everything exceptionally clear.

Whether it was the time the Demon Race and Four Symbols Sect set a trap to besiege Wang Junze, or the later ostentatious troop division, it was all intentional, step by step luring the Profound Moon Sword Sect members into weakening their defensive forces.

In the whole process, not just the Profound Moon Sword Sect people, even the Demon Race and Four Symbols Sect were completely unaware of Jing Yuan's intentions!

Even Wang Junze, who had previously sensed something was wrong, couldn't figure out the key until now when the truth was finally revealed.

The more he thought, the more terrifying Jing Yuan seemed!

Others all saw the importance of this batch of grain in Maiji City, but Jing Yuan could give it up without blinking, and now even used these ten thousand Great Snow Wolf Riders as bait to delay time!

The scale was simply too grand!

From the beginning, Jing Yuan feared he had already calculated all possible reactions from Wang Junze and even the Profound Moon Sword Sect!

Interwoven and deadly every step of the way!

This was Wang Junze's quick reaction; if he had been captivated by the temptation of destroying these ten thousand Great Snow Wolf Riders, exhausting his strength for a great victory, it would have been too late.

...

Almost at the same time.

Beneath the mountain of the Profound Moon Sword Sect, demonic winds rose!

There were five or six transformed great demons, in addition to three Path-Entering powerhouses of the Deserters!

As for the Core Formation Stage demon race and the Heaven-Stepping Deserters, there were dozens directly launching a fierce attack on the Profound Moon Sword Sect's mountain gate.

The Sect Protection Array activated instantly!

But now, within the Profound Moon Sword Sect, there were no truly powerful figures present. Relying solely on the array's power, it was impossible to withstand such a frenzied assault; it was just a matter of time before it fell.

The disciples and elders of the Profound Moon Sword Sect inside the sect were frantically attempting to send out messages, but all means of communication were blocked, unable to pass through the mountain gate!

This feeling was sheer despair!

This time, even Jing Yuan abandoned Jubei City and appeared here quietly, controlling the overall situation.

The surrounding Deserters and Demon Race members looked at Jing Yuan with eyes full of reverence.

It's hard to imagine the terrifying impact that would ensue if the Profound Moon Sword Sect was breached.

Compared to that, even if the Deserters broke through Jubei City, it seemed trivial.

Not just the Northern Domain, the entire world would be shaken, this was simply madness.

"How much longer do we need?"

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Jing Yuan asked calmly.

"Lord Jing Yuan, in at most half an hour, we can break through the mountain gate!"

Slightly bowing, the nearby Deserter powerhouse replied with some excitement, "The only issue now is whether Zhou Dongfei will find out. If he returns... we may not be able to fend him off!"

With an unchanged expression, Jing Yuan did not answer the other's question this time.

Could Zhou Dongfei realize?

Of course, yes!

But... who said he wasn't waiting for Zhou Dongfei to return?

If Zhou Dongfei, this Sect Leader, isn't killed, how could it be considered the destruction of the Profound Moon Sword Sect?!

This was only just the beginning.

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