"Brother Bai, do not harbor any misplaced compassion. At this point, the Qingqiu Fox Clan and us have become irreconcilable enemies. If we fail to annihilate them today, our sects, and possibly the entire Human Race, will face their bloody revenge in the future!" Lu Huaming's cold voice rang out.
Bai Xiaotian was taken aback by these words and fell silent.
At that moment, waves of blood-red ripples emanated from Qingqiu Mountain Peak.
The declining aura of the Qingqiu Fox Clan stabilized entirely, then surged again.
"Kill!" The Qingqiu Fox Clan roared furiously, launching a desperate counterattack against the allied forces.
However, the reversion phenomenon on their bodies grew increasingly severe. Many Fox Clan monks had completely transformed into Fox Demons, using sharp claws and fangs to viciously tear and bite, resembling wild beasts that feasted on raw flesh and blood. Their offensive was even fiercer than before.