Urban Peerless Expert-Chapter 3030 - 3050: Breach the Defense Line, Where Did This Human Clan Come From?

Chapter 3030: Chapter 3050: Breach the Defense Line, Where Did This Human Clan Come From?

Great Wilderness Palace.

In the Main Hall, on the wall hung a huge territorial Map, showing the current borders of the power struggle between the Desert People and the Demon God Temple.

On the part of the Map closer to the Demon God Temple’s territory, a series of red dots formed a defense line, blocking the steps of the Desert People from expanding further.

Inside the Main Hall, countless people were staring at this Map, buzzing with discussions.

"We can’t push through this situation!"

"The Demon God Temple was prepared in advance, gathering many forces within a large range, with powerhouses from the Demon God Temple as the backbone, they have constructed a defense line. Unless the Great Wilderness Palace launches a full-scale war, with the Desert Martial Army striking with all its force, it would be very difficult for us alone to completely crush this barrier!"

"Now that the Demon God Temple is fully engaged in war with the Immortal Realm, why shouldn’t we seize this opportunity and attack with all our forces?"

"Isn’t it because our strength is greatly diminished? Even if the Desert Martial Army attacks with full force, if the Demon God Temple redirects heavy troops to encircle and suppress us, can we withstand it?"

"The difference in strength between the Great Wilderness Palace and the Demon God Temple is too vast. The Demon Emperor is well aware that we dare not initiate a full-scale war on our own, so he is able to act this way. He has calculated everything to death!"

"The main force of the Demon God Temple is in the Immortal Realm. Our minor skirmishes will only lead to containment, and the focus of their military operations will not be on us. But if we launch a full-scale war, the Demon God Temple will inevitably turn around and give us a forceful punch, directly crushing us!"

"Damn it! Are we just going to watch helplessly as this once-in-a-millennium opportunity slips away before our eyes?"

Amidst the bustling discussions, a middle-aged man rushed in from outside, bursting into the office area.

"The garrison at Yingyang Mountain has been defeated! We have taken control of Yingyang Mountain!"

Everyone’s faces revealed a look of shock, their gaze simultaneously fixed on the Map on the wall, locating the red dot that represented Yingyang Mountain, and then, under everyone’s watchful eyes, that red dot disappeared.

"Wasn’t Yingyang Mountain garrisoned by several hundred powerhouses? How could it be conquered?"

"Who did it?"

"Could the Desert Martial Army have made a move?"

"What on earth happened?"

The crowd surged from all directions of the Main Hall to the outside of the office area, staring at the changing Map on the wall, loudly asking questions.

In the work area, a middle-aged man raised his hands: "Quiet down! Everyone, please quiet down!"

As the discussions slowly came to a halt, everyone’s gaze was fixed on him, waiting for his answer.

The middle-aged man’s expression was subtle: "I’ve just confirmed, first, the Desolate Army did not make a move."

"Second, Yingyang Mountain has been leveled, with the five hundred defenders crushed and suffering heavy casualties."

Pausing for a moment, the middle-aged man’s expression became somewhat embarrassed: "Third, we do not know who was responsible for this." freёnovelkiss-com

Upon hearing this, a wave of uproar spread through the crowd.

"How can we not know who it was?"

"That’s five hundred experts, and among them, a good number are Demon Lords. If it wasn’t the Desolate Army, then who could have done it?"

"Even the strongest combat teams don’t have this power, could it be that many teams worked together?"

The middle-aged man explained helplessly: "The battle at Yingyang Mountain was earth-shattering, alarming the inspectors. The inspectors went to Yingyang Mountain, only to find the mountain ranges had become ruins, the battle had ceased, and of the five hundred defenders, not a trace was left, and no bodies remained on the scene..."

Someone questioned: "Since the battle was sensed, the inspector couldn’t have taken too long to get there. For the battle to end in such a short time seems impossible. Could it be that they retreated on their own?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "We are currently conducting reconnaissance on this matter. However, the fact that the garrison at Yingyang Mountain has disappeared is indisputable."

Once again, everyone’s eyes fell on the Map, where the once iron-clad defense line now suddenly revealed a gap.

"Without an army stationed at Yingyang Mountain, and with a gap in the defense line, can we possibly break through in one fell swoop?"

"It has been said that a large number of powerhouses from various forces have all gathered at the Demon God Temple’s defense line to stifle us. If we break through the defense line and enter the rear, wouldn’t there be no strong enemies left?"

"Although there are gaps in the defense line, the opponents are not dead. They will definitely quickly mobilize troops from nearby garrisons to plug the gaps. They won’t just allow such an opening for us to come and go as we please."

"Isn’t it a bit early to be discussing this now? Who’s to say that the people from Yingyang Mountain didn’t retreat on their own? Maybe it’s a trap, and whoever charges through is simply seeking their own death?"

"No rush, let’s wait and see! Let’s understand the reasons before making a decision!"

More and more people were gathering in the mission hall, everyone eagerly watching the map, anticipating the clerical staff to reveal the truth of the situation.

As the people waited with bated breath, the middle-aged man responsible for receiving messages dashed into the office area again, his face alight with rapture.

"An intense battle took place on the Wanshi Plain. The inspector rushed over, and the battle on the Wanshi Plain has ceased. The Demon God Temple’s garrison has vanished without a trace!"

Everyone’s gaze uniformly focused on the map.

Wanshi Plain!

Isn’t that the closest red dot to Yingyang Mountain?

Everyone was getting excited!

Who could it be?

Such a short time to consecutively crush the military forces of two garrisons, that’s thousands of powerhouses combined. Who could do that?

As time slowly passed, new information from the battlefield kept being relayed to the mission hall.

"An intense battle has erupted at Songyang Ridge!"

"The enemy forces stationed at Songyang Ridge have been defeated!"

"Someone has seen the attackers. It is a team of over a thousand!"

"An intense battle has erupted at September River!"

"The enemy forces stationed at September River have been defeated!"

All listened to one piece of good news after another, nearly delirious with joy.

How domineering!

Who is this team, and how do they possess such terrifying combat power, continuously fighting and shifting on the battlefield without pause, crushing the defending forces stationed at key locations in a very short time?

Who in the world are they?

On the map, one red dot after another disappeared, the once solid defense line growing ever larger gaps, like a young girl opening her arms to embrace.

Everyone’s eyes sparkled with joy as they looked at the map.

The powerhouses gathered at this defense line did not just come from nearby sects, but from a very large area, from various sects. Together, they built a defense line, containing the Desert People within this area, preventing them from causing trouble during the great conflict between the two realms; but now, this defense line was suddenly crumbling.

The collapse of this defense line meant that a vast territory beyond it would soon fall back into the hands of the Great Wilderness Palace. The territory of the Great Wilderness Palace would expand greatly in a very short amount of time!

"Everyone, quiet down!"

The person in charge of the office opened a projection: "This is part of the battle footage we collected and reconstructed from the battlefield..."

Huge light-shadows filled the midair, eventually forming a fluid scene.

Thousands of men arranged in battle formations, like a sharp arrowhead, fiercely pierced through the Demon Race’s defense forces, who were instantly breached!

Yes, they didn’t even withstand a single encounter; they were fiercely broken through!

Everyone who saw the image of the bloodthirsty military, those faces becoming increasingly clear, were stupefied.

Is this... the Human Clan?

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