After doing all that, Wu Xin's eyes flashed with a hint of fatigue.
On the surface, it looked incredibly glorious, but in reality, his Spiritual Qi was almost depleted.
Two people fighting against nearly a hundred thousand Yao Cultivators was truly too much.
"Kill! This Little Monk is done for! This Little Monk's status must not be low. Kill him, and there will be great rewards!"
Wu Xin's fatigue was noticed by the Nascent Soul Stage Yao Cultivators in the distance, and their attacks became even more ferocious.
Meanwhile, a large group of Yao Cultivators followed behind Ye Lin, relentlessly pursuing him.
"Little Monk, block them for three breaths for me!"
Ye Lin stood behind Wu Xin and roared.
"Alright, I'll try my best."
Upon hearing this, Wu Xin gritted his teeth, pulled out three Medicinal Pills from his Pregnant and swallowed them directly.
In an instant, the nearly transparent golden Great Buddha behind him began to solidify once more.
All the Yao Cultivators chasing Ye Lin were blocked by Wu Xin alone.
"Sword Breaks the Sky!"
Ye Lin held Evil Slayer, stood in mid-air, slowly closed his eyes, and Destruction Sword Intent circulated around him.
Slowly, an aura of world-destroying power began to emanate from Ye Lin.
Incredibly sharp Sword Intent swept in all directions, and as time passed, the power gathering on Ye Lin became even more terrifying.
In just two short breaths, the aura emanating from Ye Lin had reached the Peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.
"Little Monk, get out of the way!"
Upon hearing this, the struggling Wu Xin felt a sense of relief, withdrew his Divine Ability, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and immediately began to move away.
"Sword Breaks the Sky!"
Ye Lin opened his eyes, held Evil Slayer with both hands, and then fiercely slashed down with his sword.
There was no fancy light show, only a sword light, a pure and incomparable sword light.
"Oh no! Retreat quickly! Run!"
"Run! Hurry and run!"
Upon seeing this sword light, the Yao Cultivators' expressions changed drastically.
How could this kind of power be unleashed by a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator?
Boom, boom, boom.
The entire front emitted three loud bangs in a row, and the mountain range in front of them was directly cut off by Ye Lin's sword.
As for those Yao Cultivators, they had lost eighty percent under this one sword strike.
Originally tens of thousands of Golden Core and thousands of Nascent Soul Cultivators, now only a few hundred remained.
"Boss, are you done yet? I can't hold on anymore!"
From a distance, Little Red's extremely anxious voice came.
He was indeed a Divine Beast descendant, but it depended on the situation.
Facing the current horde of Yao Beasts, numbering in the millions, let alone a Divine Beast descendant, even a Son of Immortals descending would tremble.
"Little Monk, let's go!"
Seeing this, Ye Lin pulled the heavily injured Wu Xin from a distance and flew into the distance.
Little Red spread his wings and soared, chasing behind Ye Lin.
Just after the two people and one bird left, the previously built city wall also collapsed with a roar.
In front of giant beasts hundreds of meters tall, these city walls, without Formation support, were as fragile as paper.
In the distance, on a mountain Peak, behind a giant rock, three black-clothed men looked at the Jade Talismans in their hands with excitement.
"Third Brother, did you record it?"
"Don't worry, Boss, it's all recorded! It's so exhilarating, so exhilarating, it's truly exhilarating! This Jade Talisman will probably sell for five Low-Grade Spirit Stones each!"
"When we spread it throughout Tianhe County, we'll make a fortune!"
"The love-hate relationship between Tianhe County's number one Prodigy and the Buddha Son of Fo Shan—this story has a selling point, not to mention it has a great effect on boosting morale."
"Let's go, retreat, and make a huge profit!"
After speaking, the three disappeared.
Along the way, Ye Lin and Wu Xin stood on Little Red's back.
"Little Monk, are you alright?"
Looking at Wu Xin, whose aura was chaotic and body covered in blood, Ye Lin couldn't help but ask.
"I'm fine, I won't die. Little Monk didn't expect Benefactor to be so formidable."
Wu Xin waved his hand with a bitter expression.
He now had a deeper understanding of Ye Lin's combat power.
Especially that last sword strike, he dared to say that within the Nascent Soul Stage, no one could withstand it.
That was a blow infinitely close to Soul Transformation Realm combat power.
That a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator could unleash such an attack greatly impressed Wu Xin.
Ye Lin could now compare to those peerless Prodigies from the ancient era.
"Good that you're fine."
Upon hearing this, Ye Lin smiled and nodded, then sat cross-legged on Little Red's back, took out a few Medicinal Pills to swallow, and then took out many Spirit Stones to absorb.
That last sword strike had drained all his Spiritual Qi, and due to the intense mobilization of spiritual power, his Meridians were also throbbing with pain.
His Spiritual Qi was dozens or even hundreds of times that of Cultivators of the same rank, so it was clear how great the cost of that sword strike was.
Around them, figures followed behind Little Red; they were all refugees.
The failure to defend the second city wall led to the relocation of forces between the second and third defense lines.
If they didn't run, they would become food for the Yao Beasts.
The soldiers' retreat only took a few minutes, while their retreat took several hours.
There was simply too much to take with them, and with families in tow, their speed was incredibly slow.
The two of them began to recuperate on Little Red's back, while around Little Red, Spiritual Qi clusters appeared, rapidly providing a continuous supply of Spiritual Qi to Little Red.
Divine Beasts are Darlings of Heaven and Earth, born from the great Luck of Heaven and Earth.
Sleeping with eyes closed, fighting on the battlefield while recovering—these were all child's play.
As for Bottlenecks, there were none; as long as resources were sufficient, they could continue to grow.
Little Red flew for a full five hours, and the third defense line began to show some outlines.
As the distance grew shorter, these outlines gradually grew larger.
The third defense line had no city walls, only massive fortresses made entirely of steel.
These fortresses were incredibly large, and their defensive power was top-notch.
Nascent Soul Stage combat power simply could not destroy these fortresses.
Arriving above the fortress, Little Red slowly landed on the ground. Ye Lin and Wu Xin opened their eyes, then stood up and came to the ground.
The next moment, Little Red's body rapidly shrunk, and he came to Ye Lin's shoulder, closing his eyes to recuperate.
Intercepting a beast tide of over ten million with the strength of one bird was no small burden for him either.
"It's the Buddha Son of Fo Shan, Wu Xin, and Tianhe County's number one Prodigy, Ye Lin! They're back!"
"What? They're back? Quickly, come out and welcome them!"
Before Ye Lin and Wu Xin could even stand firm, a large group of Cultivators had already discovered them.
These Cultivators, with smiles on their faces, frantically converged towards Ye Lin and Wu Xin.
Ye Lin and Wu Xin exchanged glances, their eyes filled with confusion.
When did their reputation become so great?
"Hahaha, it really is the two of them!"
"Quick, come in! We've been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Quick, spread the word! Ye Lin and Wu Xin are back! No need to gather!"
These Cultivators, with smiles on their faces, crowded around the two and walked towards the steel fortress.
"Fellow Daoist, what is this...?"
Seeing these Cultivators so enthusiastic, Ye Lin asked in confusion.
"Fellow Daoist, the two of you, with the strength of two people, slaughtered over a hundred thousand Yao Cultivators! Such a battle record, even in the ancient era, has never been seen! Truly admirable, admirable!"
The Cultivator beside Ye Lin cupped his fists towards Ye Lin, his face full of admiration.
Ye Lin and Wu Xin exchanged glances, remaining silent.
Their battle had actually been recorded.
Who could possibly have such strength? To be able to record their battle scene amidst the Yao Beast and Yao Cultivator hordes, and not be discovered by anyone.
As for a Nascent Soul Realm True Person, it was simply impossible; Nascent Soul Realm True Persons could not appear on the battlefield and could only guard the rear.
And a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator was even more impossible.
To be able to secretly record the battle scene from everyone and fly faster than Little Red—even Ye Lin would admit inferiority when comparing speed with Little Red.