At this point, Wen Venerable had completely forgotten his previous thoughts, with only one idea in mind.
Gather everyone’s strength and attack one direction!
Because the situation with the Demon Race left him feeling uneasy.
A day later, Wen Venerable finally met with Di Ting and others from Zhentian Tower.
When Di Ting and the others saw the demoralized coalition, they were astonished.
Upon learning of the Hundred Sects Alliance’s catastrophic defeat in the first battle, their faces immediately darkened.
"Weren’t you supposed to wait for us?"
Di Ting felt sure that Wen Venerable had acted rashly.
Otherwise, how could they have been defeated so miserably at the beginning?
Wen Venerable sighed bitterly, "Sir, I really followed your instructions. It’s just that no one could have expected those Demons to have already transformed into trees, flowers, grass, fish, and other inconspicuous things, waiting for us in the Wangchuan Mountain Range."
"Transform into trees, flowers?"
Di Ting was stunned.
He couldn’t recall their Demon Race having such an ability.
Seeing Di Ting’s skeptical look, Wen Venerable recounted everything about the Wangchuan Mountain Range in detail.
At this point, even if Di Ting couldn’t believe it, it seemed not to be false.
Di Ting glanced at the four beside him, then solemnly said, "The method of transformation of the Demon Race probably has something to do with the Immortal Sect."
"I think so too."
"Just don’t know what the current power of the Immortal Sect is. What if the five of us can’t handle it?"
"Let’s try first. If it really doesn’t work, we’ll hand over the credit to the others on the way."
The other four looked at each other in surprise.
Di Ting nodded in agreement, then looked at Wen Venerable, "Don’t tell me you’re out of ideas now."
Wen Venerable responded decisively, "Yes! We actually anticipated the battle with the Demon Race would begin, so we secretly manufactured a batch of Demon-slaying Strong Crossbows. Crafted by the Vortex Divine Artisan, enhanced by Dragon Wall Text, they can easily pierce through any Divine Profound Realm demon body."
"How many?"
"A hundred thousand units!"
"Then go prepare." Di Ting initially intended to give the Hundred Sects Alliance some vein array cultivation methods.
With several million people, if they formed a vein array, killing one or two Earth Unrestricted would be no problem.
If used in the confrontation with the Demon Race, these millions of people could handle the altered Demon Race from the Immortal Sect.
However, Di Ting ultimately abandoned this idea.
No time was left to spare.
For several million people to master it would take at least half a year.
After Wen Venerable left, Di Ting turned to the four beside him, "Everyone, it’s time for us to make a move. In the following war, as soon as an Earth Unrestricted appears on the enemy’s side, we’ll kill one to ensure the advance of the Hundred Sects Alliance. If we encounter an Earth Unrestricted Middle Realm expert, we’ll form a vein array to deal with it, holding out until the other authorities arrive."
The four nodded in agreement.
Thus, a night passed.
The next morning, the second batch of the Hundred Sects Alliance’s coalition arrived.
Adding the remaining two million from before, the coalition now numbered over three million.
Led by Wen Venerable, they marched into East Lake again, heading straight for Wangchuan Mountain Range, hoping to erase the previous shame.
Meanwhile, He Nian, having received intelligence from Chen Xie, began assisting Huaikong in establishing defensive lines in the Wangchuan Mountain Range.
This time, not all Demons transformed into vegetation for concealment, but some remained hidden while others were visible.
On both sides of the Wangchuan Mountain Range, all Demon Kings comparable to the Mountain Suppression Realm were hidden.
Although few in number, if they were to charge out, with He Nian’s battlefield experience, their destructive power would be significant. Because when the war begins, the strong will always charge at the front, while the weak remain in the rear.
When the sun reached its zenith in the sky.
The horn for the Hundred Sects Alliance’s attack sounded.
The roar of the Titan Giant Ape of the Demon Race echoed from the mountains.
The second battle was about to erupt!