Following the Snow Sword Immortal, another figure rushed to the top of the formation and joined the battle.
"Another Nascent Soul Lord has arrived! God bless me on Chisha Island!"
Under the pressing pressure of Snow Sword Immortal, the fish-shaped monster retreated step by step.
Seeing another human Nascent Soul cultivator appear, a trace of fear flashed in its eyes, and it teleported without hesitation and fled towards the distant water.
At the level of Nascent Soul, one can teleport and move several miles or even dozens of miles in an instant.
Once a Nascent Soul strongman really wants to run away, it will be difficult to catch up.
Snow Sword Immortal and the newly-appeared Nascent Soul Lord wasted no time in chasing the fish-shaped monster.
The two of them flashed and returned to the formation.
Xue Jianxian looked around, his eyes lingered on the white-haired and unconscious head of the Mo family for a moment, and then he spoke coldly.
"How is the situation on the island? Why is there no True Lord Nascent Soul guarding the formation?"
"I don't know something about True Monarch Xue Jian. True Monarch Nascent Soul on the island, including Master Mo Island, has lured away six big demons one after another.
It’s just that the big demon you fought against Senior Zhao was the one you just killed. Senior Zhao... I’m afraid something unexpected has happened to him.”
"Island Master Mo lured away three monster beasts by himself, but he doesn't know what the situation will be."
"Senior Mo led the three giant demons all the way east..."
Before he finished speaking, Snow Sword Immortal's figure had disappeared.
Everyone was shocked and looked around. Where was her figure?
Seeing this, the other True Lord Nascent Soul smiled slightly and explained.
"Don't panic, everyone. Fairy Xuejian is heading to the East to help Taoist Mo Ci.
With me, Dao Yuan, sitting on the island, I will definitely be able to guard this Red Sand Island for Fellow Daoist Mo."
Everyone was relieved now that there was Nascent Soul True Lord on the island, and even if there were one or two more Nascent Soul demons, they could temporarily resist it.
As one goes and the other goes, the human monks welcome two Nascent Soul Lords.
However, the two big monsters escaped one after another. The sea monsters were leaderless and immediately fell into chaos.
The human golden elixir masters geared up one after another, rushed out of the formation, and attacked the sea monster.
"Fellow Taoists, follow me to kill the enemy quickly. Now is a good time to earn merit!"
Dozens of figures moved accordingly, rushing towards the outside of the formation, killing the sea monster and catching it off guard.
The life-and-death crisis on the island has been temporarily lifted, and these sea monsters have made real contributions!
Everyone used their own methods to surround and beat up these sea monsters.
Dao Yuan Zhenjun was even more rude. He started to slaughter these sea monsters from far to near, refusing to let any of them go.
With True Lord Nascent Soul taking the lead, a group of monks quickly slaughtered all the invading sea monsters and earned a large number of merit points.
A monk in the late stage of Jindan has a smile on his face.
"I just took advantage of the chaos and killed seven or eight golden elixir-stage sea monsters, plus some foundation-building stage ones. I'm afraid I earned at least three thousand merit points!
Converted into spiritual stones, that’s a full three hundred thousand!”
In addition to the ones I killed earlier, I earned quite a lot of merit this time.
"I only killed three monsters that were in the early stage of the Golden Core. The merit points should be over a thousand, which is not bad. Fellow Taoists started too quickly, and I didn't even take them."
"Fortunately, Lord Xuejian and Lord Daoyuan arrived in time, otherwise we would never have had such a chance to fight back."
The sea monsters are attacking the human race in a large scale, which is both a danger and an opportunity.
There may be a new round of reshuffle of the forces in the Ten Continents, but it is unknown.
Although the battle at the Nascent Soul level has not yet decided the winner, everyone firmly believes that with the addition of True Monarch Snow Sword, victory will soon come.
After repelling the sea monsters outside Red Sand Island, order on the island gradually began to be restored.
In this battle, many monks died, but after all, the majority survived.
Zhou Xing looked around at Chisha Island, which was beginning to exude vitality again, feeling somewhat pleased.
He also played a part in guarding Red Sand Island and driving away sea monsters.
Although it is insignificant, I have a clear conscience.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, the crisis on Red Sand Island has been eliminated, let's go."
Xu Chunniang nodded and was about to walk towards the teleportation hall when her expression changed and she looked towards the north.
Four figures appeared in the sky, and they were none other than the three Nascent Soul Lords including the island master Mo Ci who had previously led away the Nascent Soul Demon, and the Snow Sword True Lord who arrived last.
Seeing the four people, the island burst into cheers.
The four Nascent Soul Lords have returned safely, which means that all the invading monsters have been repelled, and Red Sand Island is completely safe.
Unlike everyone cheering on the island, there was not much joy on the faces of the four people.
A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the beautiful woman in palace attire, "What does Fairy Snow Sword mean, is the Sea Clan making another big move?"
Snow Sword Immortal nodded.
"With the teleportation array here, it only takes a moment to help Red Sand Island.
The reinforcements have not arrived for a long time. It is because someone around Fenglei Island has detected signs of the presence of the Hai Clan and dare not let the Nascent Soul monks on the island leave rashly."
It was precisely because of this delay that she arrived late.
Hearing this, the three of them were silent.
Fenglei Island is one of the three major islands in Yanzhou. There are many Yuanying monks on it, and its defense formation has reached an astonishing level five.
There are countless teleportation formations on the island. Once attacked, countless small and medium-sized islands connected to it can rush to support immediately.
But if Fenglei Island falls, these small and medium-sized islands will be cut off from their backing and will fall into a dangerous situation of relative isolation.
Therefore, there is no room for error in Fenglei Island!
The female cultivator named Xie took a deep breath, with a look of fear in her eyes.
"Previously, the Sea Clan led the sea monsters to raid our Yanzhou Ancestral Island, and the Ancestral Island almost fell. It seems that the Sea Clan is serious about it this time."
Mo Ci sighed softly, "Sea monsters, the sea race and the human race have been at peace with each other for thousands of years. Why do we need to go to this point?"
"Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. The sea monsters and the sea race contain each other, but they also restrict each other. The only thing they have in common is that they all have the same hatred for our human monks.
More than 4,000 years ago, a war broke out between my human race and the sea race. The situation was critical at that time, and finally it was Penglai, the abbot, and the god-transformation monks from Yingzhou Three Immortal Islands who took action together to resolve the crisis."
The beautiful woman in palace clothes recalled the records in ancient books she had read and shook her head slightly.
"That war was fatal to both the Sea Clan and our human race, and it almost broke the inheritance. Two of the God Transformation monks from Sanxian Island even died...
That is to say, from that time on, Sanxian Island openly stated that it would never participate in the strife and wars of the world again."
Mo Ci was disappointed in his heart. He was already in the late stage of Nascent Soul. It seemed that he was not far away from the stage of becoming a god, but in fact, the gap between the two was as big as a world.
If those who invaded Chisha Island today were the cultivators of the Transformation of Gods, Chisha Island would have been destroyed long ago.
"If Sanxian Island really stands idly by, what should we, the human monks, do?"
Snow Sword Immortal's face was calm, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.
"Soldiers will stop you, and water will cover you. So why do you want so much? Just take it one step at a time."