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However, these wolf-men were all elites carefully picked out by Yeru Mingguang from a large group of Uighurs. Those that were close to the archer's tower were all above the level of the Desire Confinement realm. Their cultivation techniques were extraordinary, their magic tools were tyrannical and powerful, and their battle skills were extraordinary as well. Their explosive battle prowess could be said to be terrifying.2

Although the members of the Tranquil Sky Sect were some of them, there were only a hundred of them. Currently, they were scattered across the long city walls, and there weren't many of them of high grade in the Xumi Realm. Most of them were in the Xumi Realm, or even the Zephyr Realm.

They were fighting against the elites of these wolfmen head on. Many of them didn't even have the chance to catch a glimpse of each other's clothes and collapsed on the way to attack.

Even so, the disciples of the An Tian Sect didn't waver in their determination to support the sect head.

Because the wolves had arrived so suddenly, there were quite a few people gathered under the archer's tower, making it so that not even a drop of water could trickle through. However, the number of people climbing upwards had never decreased.

Even if the wolves fell down from above, their corpses had already formed a thick layer in front of the building, and in some places, piles of blood were accumulated. Blood was like a pool of water that continued to spread, covering a radius of several dozen steps.

There were even more corpses strewn about the perimeter of the group of wolves. Many of them were badly mutilated and had formed a true sand beach. These were the cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect and the soldiers of the Western Coldness Sect.

The cultivators of the An Tian Sect used their companions' bodies to fearlessly charge forward. Even though many of them had died on the way, there were still people who managed to meet the wolf-men head on. They roared in anger as they slashed their long sabers at their opponents.

"Support the grand master!"

Even though some cultivators had already fallen into a pool of blood, they still extended their hands and opened their mouths that were covered in blood, letting out angry and unwilling roars.

The surroundings of the Arrow Tower was already the most tragic battlefield in the city walls, and the number of casualties at every second was several times greater than elsewhere.

The cries of the cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect were also the loudest. Because they were all in unison, they were deafening. Because they didn't want to die, they rushed forward to fight.

When the wolf-walker used the corpses that fell from the archer tower to pile up around the archer's tower, raising the starting point of his climb and shortening the distance from the top of the archer tower, the battle had reached its climax.

No matter how many of you die, no matter whose family's Junyan dies, as long as the archer tower has not been conquered, as long as Cheng Qing's head is not brought back, you are not allowed to retreat! I will fight to the death! "

"Young master, but our casualties are already too great! Even if the brave warriors are willing to sacrifice their lives, they must die with value. The amount of Western Lion Cultivators supporting us is increasing and our brave warriors are about to sink into the quagmire! "

The wolfwalker who had been kicked was not a lowly person. After kneeling down on one knee once more, he braced himself to defend himself.

Jeruming was furious, "What about Jerome? Ask him how he fought! "As a warrior of the Great Wolf God, a high level warrior of the Yale family, what qualifications does he have to continue possessing the surname Yale if he can't even take down a Sumeru Realm?!"

The wolfman's face was suddenly filled with grief. "He's already dead in battle."

Yeluo Mingguang was surprised for a moment, and couldn't help but take two steps back. His complexion turned pale, "H-he died in battle?"

"Yes …" "He died from attacking the archer's tower, and his back was pierced through with a sword." the wolfwalker said mournfully.

Yale Mingguang's body swayed as he held onto the stone railing of the tower, not falling down.

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