Among the high-ranking demon race of the East Sea, there was already great vigilance towards the demon race. Many great demons believed that after the demon race annihilated the human race, they would very likely invade the East Sea next.
At that time, a great war between demons and devils was inevitable.
Previously, as the incident had not yet arrived, many demons were still hesitant about whether to act, and their stance was not firm enough.
But recently, a large number of demon seeds appeared in the East Sea, which was clearly a signal of war declared by the demon race against their demon race.
This immediately caused the public opinion of the East Sea demon race to boil, and the voices advocating for war grew louder and louder.
With things having developed to this point, even the sea turtle clan felt ashamed to retract their heads, fearing being called cowardly turtles.
With some people instigating and deliberately stirring up conflict.
Anyone in the East Sea who proposed any anti-war opinion would immediately be regarded as a coward by other demons and despised.
"Kill!"
"We must exterminate the demon race!"
"The demon race bullies the demons too much!"
"Anyone who fears death is a coward!"
"..."
After deliberation, the high-ranking demon race of the East Sea unanimously agreed that public sentiment could be utilized!
A war of self-defense and counterattack by the East Sea demon race against the demon race was thus initiated!
The demon race's declaration of war against the demon race was a complete mobilization from the bottom up and from the top down.
All demons were filled with fighting spirit, vowing to defeat the demon race even at the cost of their lives and expel them from this realm.
In just a few days, the demon race organized a large army and marched towards Meteor Island.
The East Sea was vast, rich in resources, with abundant spiritual energy and numerous powerful beings.
This army even managed to muster ten Nascent Soul cultivators, not much different from the demon army.
This slight gap could be leveled through some strategic tactics.
The overall strength of the demon race was still much stronger than the human race in its prime.
Since the demon race had already gone to war with the demon race, they had to rescue Physician Xiao first.
Physician Xiao could treat patients infected by demon seeds. Saving Physician Xiao was equivalent to having another layer of protection.
The demon army moved swiftly through the water, reaching the vicinity of Meteor Island in just one day.
The demon race had always acted simply and crudely, with swift and decisive actions, leaving the demon race no time to react. They charged directly at Meteor Island and launched an attack.
The Demon Dragon had been in a bad mood recently. The Eastern Continent was frequently harassed by human cultivators, and the demon race suffered heavy losses.
These human cultivators, seeing the crisis on Meteor Island, did not send any teams to rescue them.
This meant his plan had completely failed. The greater the boasts he had made before, the more painful the humiliation he suffered now.
What angered him even more was that Meteor Island had somehow acquired a spiritual treasure.
Now, this spiritual treasure, shaped like a bronze bowl, was directly inverted over Meteor Island, protecting the entire island tightly.
He had already dispatched a large number of demons to attack in waves, tens of thousands of demons, yet they could not break through a bronze bowl.
Then, he had several Nascent Soul cultivators attack, but they also failed to break the bowl, instead wasting a lot of demonic power.
The spiritual energy in this realm was weak, and the power within Nascent Soul cultivators was very precious. Once consumed, it would take a long time to replenish.
Today, he didn't know why the East Sea demon race had suddenly gone mad, mobilizing a large army and marching towards Meteor Island with high fighting spirit.
He remembered that he had never provoked the East Sea demon race, and he didn't know what had gone wrong with them that they suddenly declared war on the demon race.
These demons were coming aggressively. As soon as they reached the demon race's rear, they didn't say any harsh words or engage in any verbal sparring, but directly drew their swords and attacked.
In the very first moment of contact, the demon race was caught off guard and suffered considerable losses, losing many men.
The demon army that was besieging Meteor Island had to turn its attention and engage the demon army with all its might.
In this battle, the demon race had high fighting spirit and soaring morale. They were fighting for the future of their race, with everyone striving to be brave and fearless of death.
The demon race, on the other hand, was fighting in a state of bewilderment. "I haven't provoked you, I haven't offended any of you, why are you attacking me with such excitement?"
A battle where one side was willing to strike and the other was unwilling to endure began.
...
The emergence of a new enemy for the demon race gave the humans on Meteor Island a moment of relief.
The large bronze bowl placed on the island indeed had excellent defensive capabilities, and even Nascent Soul cultivators could not break it.
But maintaining such powerful functionality required energy consumption.
There was only one Nascent Soul cultivator, Huang Feifei, on the island, and she certainly could not maintain it for long.
So, a method was devised: a grand formation was set up on the island, whose purpose was to consume a large number of spirit stones to power the spiritual treasure, the bronze bowl.
Therefore, every time the demon race attacked, the spirit stones on the island were consumed rapidly.
If the demon race continued their assault, as long as the spirit stones stored on the island were depleted, the humans would still not be able to hold on.
Fortunately, the East Sea demon race arrived in time, rescuing the humans from their peril.
Xiao Fei put away the bronze bowl, and the humans on the island saw the light of day again.
Being inverted under the bowl every day, with the demons outside constantly banging and knocking, their ears buzzed.
What was even more despicable was that some demons even set fires outside the bronze bowl.
Although the bronze bowl had defensive capabilities and could defend against elemental attacks, the constant grilling outside made it unbearably hot inside the bowl.
Now that Xiao Fei had put away the bronze bowl, everyone felt refreshed as they enjoyed the sea breeze.
In front of Meteor Island, the demon race and the demon race were engaged in a fierce battle, with brains splattering and limbs flying.
Just as Xiao Fei opened the protection of the bronze bowl, Flying Fish had quietly returned and was quickly taken into the spatial realm by Xiao Fei.
Xiao Fei's consciousness entered the spatial realm, and Flying Fish had reverted to its original form, lying flat on the lake's surface.
"Master! Look how well I did this time?"
Flying Fish put on an expression that begged for praise.
"Very good! You did an excellent job!"
Xiao Fei gently stroked Flying Fish's large head as a reward.
At the same time, he beckoned, and a bottle of pills appeared in his hand, but he did not give it to Flying Fish immediately. Instead, he continued to inquire.
"Were you not discovered?"
"No! Absolutely not!"
Flying Fish shook its head like a rattle drum.
"You must remember that the demon seeds appearing in the East Sea demon race have nothing to do with you or the human race.
All of this was done by the demon race!
I didn't know about this at first. I only heard about it from other demons later.
The demon race truly has wolf ambitions, using such despicable and shameless means against the East Sea demon race, wanting to annex the East Sea!"
After they had matched their lip movements and confirmed that it had nothing to do with the human race, Xiao Fei threw the pill bottle in his hand to Flying Fish.
Flying Fish took the pill bottle, opened the lid, and saw ten egg-sized pills inside.
He often lay in the spatial realm watching Xiao Fei refine pills, so he naturally knew that these were refined from ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, and their effects were much better than directly consuming them.
Without hesitation, Flying Fish swallowed the entire bottle of pills in one gulp, then wagged its tail and sank to the bottom of the lake.