The Thunderwind Realm, Thunder Emperor Hall.
"Grandpa, are those guys outside the Demon Race?"
A little girl, about five or six years old, ran up to Fang Huifeng, stretching out her small arms for a hug, and asked curiously.
"Yes, those bad guys are the Demon Race. Seven or eight years ago, before you were born, these demons invaded our world, and then your aunt and uncle, leading the heroes of our world, killed them all."
Fang Huifeng picked up the little girl, gently rubbing her tender face, making the little girl giggle incessantly.
This was the daughter of his eldest son, Fang Guyu. Everyone said that grandparents dote on their grandchildren, and Old Fang was no exception.
He loved his daughter the most, but unfortunately, Fang Xiaoyu had been too cold and aloof when she was young, making it difficult for him to experience the happiness of his daughter being pampered on his lap.
A few years ago, his eldest son finally got married and gave him a granddaughter, which made Old Fang ecstatic, holding her every day and reluctant to let go.
His little granddaughter was very different from his youngest daughter when she was young. This clever little sprite knew how to act spoiled.
At this moment, the Thunder Emperor Hall had already gathered a million troops. At the same time, the teleportation arrays on other peaks were also continuously lighting up. The armies of the Yin-Yang Sect, Kui Lian Sect, and the Fang family were rushing to support them in an orderly manner.
In the sky, the demon army was assembling, and an endless stream of demons was emerging from the spatial通道.
"Then, Grandpa, can we defeat the Demon Race this time?"
The little girl tugged on Old Fang's beard and asked.
"Of course, we can. There is no enemy we cannot defeat in this world. Moreover, even if we can't defeat them, don't we still have the Thunder Emperor? The Thunder Emperor knows we've been attacked here and will definitely come back to help us. Once the Thunder Emperor makes a move, the tiny Demon Race will be annihilated."
"Yay, Long live the Thunder Emperor!"
The little girl shouted excitedly.
She had grown up listening to stories about the Thunder Emperor. Not only her, but in the hearts of almost all the people of the Thunderwind Realm, the Thunder Emperor was a hero, a deity.
"My dear in-law, this time, will Lei'er and Xiaoyu know about our invasion and come to support us?"
Wan Hongxin, standing beside Old Fang, asked with a frown.
He was aware of the gap in strength between their side and the Demon Race. This time, the Demon Race had entered successfully, and there were quite a few Demon Lords among them.
He knew that with the strength of the Thunderwind Realm, it was impossible to resist the Demon Race.
Even though he had become a Tribulation Transcending expert under the tutelage of the general stationed at the Five Elements Hall and the resources of the Thunder Emperor Hall, he would probably be crushed to death with a single finger by a Demon Lord.
"How would I know? Don't we still have to ask General Lu about this?"
Old Fang smiled and shook his head, casting his gaze towards General Lu Wei, who was standing in front of them.
"General Lu, you have already sent for reinforcements from the Five Elements Hall, right? Will the Five Elements Hall inform Lei'er?"
Wan Hongxin walked up to the burly general in armor and asked cautiously.
General Lu Wei was a Golden Immortal realm expert and the leader of the forces stationed at the Five Elements Hall. After arriving in the Thunderwind Realm, he had taken on some disciples very enthusiastically. After all, being stationed there was very boring, with no wars for years, and if one didn't find something to do, they would go mad.
It was also a source of joy for him to teach his disciples and watch them grow.
Wan Hongxin had been taught the most by General Lu Wei. He was still young, only a few decades old, which was considered very young in the cultivation world.
He had also proposed to become Lu Wei's disciple, but Lu Wei had flatly refused.
"I am not capable enough to be the master of the father of the strongest disciple of the Five Elements Hall. Wan Lei has innate talent of the Origin level, is valued by the Immortal Venerable, and has an immeasurable future, at least at the Saint level. If he were to find out that my generation is two generations higher than his, wouldn't he resent me?"
That's what Lu Wei had said at the time. This rough-looking but meticulous general knew that Wan Lei would be very strong in the future, and by teaching Wan Hongxin diligently now, it was a form of investment to gain Wan Lei's favor.
As a general of the Immortal Realm's defense forces and an elder from the Five Elements Hall, Lu Wei naturally had the right to view the internal official website of the Five Elements Hall. He was very aware of Wan Lei's deeds and often told Wan Hongxin and others about them.
At this moment, Lu Wei looked at the demon army in the distance with a heavy heart.
After listening to Wan Hongxin's words, he pondered for a moment and then shook his head.
"I am only responsible for transmitting the request for reinforcements to headquarters. As for who headquarters sends, that is not something I know or can interfere with.
I also don't have Wan Lei's contact information. To inform him, I would have to ask a friend at headquarters to find him."
"Then, can we find him?"
Wan Hongxin asked quickly.
"I think it's better not to tell him. I always feel that this demon invasion is very unusual.
Under normal circumstances, the Demon Race would not invade again for a short period after failing in a world. They prefer to focus their energy on other weaker worlds. However, this time, the Demon Race has come, and they have dispatched elite armies. The hundreds of thousands of demons in front of us are not comparable to the demons from the last invasion. At least thirty percent of them are Demon Lord powerhouses.
Is a small Thunderwind Realm worth them sending such a force? I think it's very likely that this is aimed at Wan Lei.
If he comes, he might be targeted by the Demon Race."
Upon hearing this, Wan Hongxin, who had been hoping for Wan Lei's return, immediately did not want Wan Lei to return.
"General Lu, what if we, like Lei'er did before, destroy their teleportation channel before the demons have finished teleporting?"
"That's impossible. The Demon Race isn't stupid. Do you see the two demons next to the teleportation channel that are obviously taller than the other demons?
Those are high-grade demon gods! Beings comparable to Golden Immortal realm experts.
Even I can only hide within the grand formation and defend, not daring to step out even an inch, in order to delay time until reinforcements arrive."
"Then if the reinforcements are delayed and never arrive, can your stationed forces and our Thunder Emperor Alliance withstand the demon's attack with our strength alone?"
Wan Hongxin looked at the demon race in the sky, his heart growing heavier.
"The demon army should not be too large. We have no chance of winning if we attack proactively, but with the formation in the Thunder Emperor Hall that I personally improved, plus our and your full maintenance, we can hold on for some time."
"Alas, it's just the common people outside who will suffer. The last demon invasion caused widespread destruction, and the Thunderwind Realm had no time to recover its vitality in such a short period. I don't know how many more people will die this time."
Sui Potian stood behind them, listening to the conversation between Wan Hongxin and General Lu Wei, his heart also filled with anxious impatience.
He also hoped that if the reinforcements from the Immortal Realm arrived, Sui Xiaohang would return with them, but under these circumstances, he did not want his son to return.