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Wang Long gracefully and lightly landed at the very top of Yichuan Peak. The surrounding scenery was laid out before him.
The name Yichuan Peak comes from the fact that this area is flat, with only this massive mountain standing tall. From a distance, it truly looks like a pillar piercing the sky.
Now, under Wang Long's keen observation, it served as the best vantage point.
While calmly enjoying the rare "comfort" of observing the enemy situation around him, Wang Long felt a slight sense of relief.
Finally, he had managed to lead the Giant Force Demon Lord into a mental dead end; they could never have imagined that they would corner themselves into such a desperate situation with no way out. If they dared to boldly abandon their search in the direction of the mountain below and turn towards the peak, they would undoubtedly trap Wang Long inescapably.
If Wang Long dared to fly away in front of them, he would surely be bombarded by an endless barrage of magical artifacts.
At this moment, the Demon Lord of the Great Blade could no longer find any trace of Wang Long.
Wang Long himself did not expect that during his escape from their pursuit, he would actually gain an enhancement.
Although he had hidden in the dense forest, the Heavenly Eye above could no longer pose much trouble for him. However, he could not shake off the pursuit from the Demon Lord of the Great Blade and others behind him.
He could clearly feel the lock on him coming from the so-called Flying Cross Star Morning Annihilation Formation and tried to figure out how to break this lock while escaping. Until a flash of inspiration struck Wang Long; using a combat method completely different from those of various races in the divine realm—Spirit—he enveloped himself completely within it. To his surprise, he successfully broke free from that terrifying lock, making it impossible for them to sense his location again!
Realizing this significant breakthrough, Wang Long did not rush into action. As the leader of his clan's forces, his calmness was something even the Demon Lord of the Great Blade had to respect.
Only after selecting a suitable ambush location and utilizing it effectively, while also analyzing various details from his previous encounters with the four Demon Lords, did he identify the impulsive Flying Spirit Demon Lord as his prime target for ambush.
Only by calculating all these details could Wang Long manage to defeat such a formidable enemy who was even stronger than himself in such a short time!
"Well, truly worthy of being the Demon Lord of the Great Blade; even now, forced to pursue me with all their might, they can maintain such a cautious formation. It's hard to make a move!"
Even though he had successfully escaped their pursuit and entered their blind spot, Wang Long's thoughts were solely focused on counterattacking—counterattacking—counterattacking!
At this moment, the Demon Lord of the Great Blade and his companions had not realized that now!
They still had not shifted from their role as hunters.
At that moment, Wang Long suddenly felt a stir in his heart and turned to look into the distance. He discovered a strange colorful smoke rising into the sky.
This kind of color was not present in the current divine realm; it belonged to some special materials from the real world, and it was the signal that Wang Long had agreed upon with Shunshen and the others.
"Hey, good kid! They have finally found Evil and Malicious. Hmm, they are now bold enough to signal me like this to report their safety. It seems they are in a very secure position."
Wang Long did not think that this was a signal from the Demon Clan indicating that the three of them had been captured.
After all, first, that place was not the core area of the Demon Clan, so their strength could not be too strong.
Second, the Demon Clan's power was not infinite, and their main enemy was still the divine race. Now that they had dispatched the Demon Lord of the Great Blade and four top experts to hunt him down, under such circumstances, no matter how great Brahma Demon King's authority was, it would be impossible to allocate enough strength to chase them down in such a place. If they were not careful, they might be lured into the intersection area between gods and demons and easily ambushed instead.
Soon, Wang Long realized that their high-profile way of reporting their safety had another purpose.
The Demon Clan Army that was pursuing him seemed to have received some command from the Giant Blade Clan and actually began to abandon their pursuit of Wang Long. They all turned around and headed towards the direction where the signal had been sent out.
"Wow... they really ignored me." Wang Long paused for a moment before breaking into a smile filled with infinite killing intent. "It seems even the Demon Lord of the Great Blade has lost his usual composure. Hehe, in that case, how can I waste such a good opportunity created by Song Shuping and the others!"
An invisible figure floated down from the top of Yichuan Peak like a leaf.
"Ah!" Another scream echoed.
Although it was just one cry, based on previous experiences over several days, the Demon Lord of the Great Blade and others did not need to wait for later reports to know that it was definitely not just one person who had died; it only sounded like one because the opponent's movements were simply too fast.
This was already their eleventh lost squad!
Of course, it wasn't that these squads were composed of particularly powerful experts.
However, feeling as if an extraordinary expert was circling around them day and night, seemingly watching a huge prey looking for an opportunity to strike, truly left them feeling uneasy!
Clearly, their strength had not been severely damaged, but strangely enough, even the Three Great Demon Lords were greatly affected in morale.
This was a combat experience they had never encountered before.
In their divine realm, if you believed you had strength, you would step forward to fight; if you were unsure of victory, you would find a good place and time to launch a surprise attack.
When would there be such a top-notch expert who shamelessly clung to them like a stubborn dog? They wanted to counterattack but could not. Ever since the incident with the Flying Spirit Demon Lord being ambushed, the Three Great Demon Lords were hesitant to separate, and relying on their incapable subordinates to deal with Wang Long was tantamount to giving the opponent an easy victory, which was a foolish trade.
In the end, they had no choice. Seeing that Wang Long at least dared not attack their elite team, they could only let things be. At worst, they would reduce the number of teams searching outside, trying not to give Wang Long any opportunity—this was the most frustrating approach!
Thinking about the current power comparison between both sides made the entire Demon Clan's Army feel even more depressed.
Subtly, the Demon Lord of the Great Blade had already realized that in terms of tactics and strategies, they were likely at a considerable disadvantage compared to that so-called Zero Realm—despite having the upper hand in strength, numbers, and terrain, this was probably the only reason for their failure.
No one wanted to believe that they would be outmatched by beings from a sub-world created by the divine race. However, he had already come to understand that this might very well be reality!
"Alright, everyone, don't lose heart! Their sacrifices are valuable!" The Demon Lord of the Great Blade knew his responsibility; he absolutely could not allow his subordinates to remain so despondent. Forcing a smile, he encouraged them: "On the surface, it seems that Wang Long is currently thriving. We cannot do anything against him. But our Flying Cross Star Morning Annihilation Formation is still intact! This is our guarantee for ultimate victory!"
Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look up at him.
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