The girls didn't know that the heavily wounded monster beings were deliberately left for them by Qin Feng. After completing her next wave of lightning attacks, Qingya turned and called out, "What are you all waiting for? Come on and finish them off! I'll demonstrate—just use your flying swords, and they're easy to kill." With a thought, her sword launched from beneath her feet, swiftly piercing the left ear of a massive dragon shark, then raging through its brain before emerging from the right ear. The large dragon shark, its brain severely damaged, instantly collapsed and died. The girls, full of confidence, rushed forward. Though it was their first time using this method, they couldn't quite replicate Qingya's precision—most of their swords struck the monsters' ears. But after several attempts, they gradually mastered the technique. Su Wu was the first to succeed, slaying a large cockroach and cheering excitedly. Qingya shrugged, thinking to herself that the magical beings already killed had lost all resistance, barely holding on with a single breath—there was nothing left for them to be excited about. Qin Shao swung his hammer and turned to say, "Ladies, you've done splendidly. Now it's up to you." "Husband, don't worry—we'll drive the magical beings to extinction," Chen Yue replied confidently, having just defeated one of her foes. The other cultivators were nearly envious, having the rare chance to personally slay magical beings. They all eagerly wanted to join in, yet had not been invited by Qin Feng or Qingya, so they remained in place, watching with eager anticipation. Such a commendation, of course, Qin the Young would never bestow upon strangers—just having them witness it was already a great honor. Soon, the magical forces were nearly wiped out. The last captain, as he lay dying, sent out a distress signal to Mei Li, who was far beyond ten thousand miles away—knowing clearly that his chances of survival were nil. Even with the magical beings' exceptional flying speed, it was impossible for them to cross thousands of mountains and waters within just a short span of time. Pffft—The final corpse collapsed to the ground. The young girls' faces beamed with unmistakable excitement, having all defeated two to three magical beings each, their confidence soaring to new heights. Among them, Lin Caiwei stood out as the fastest—she had dispatched seven or eight in a single go, her techniques on par with Qin Feng and Qing Ya, and her flying sword remained pristine, untouched by any residue. Only after they had all ceased their attacks did the cultivators dare to take flight, carefully examining each fallen body, attempting to identify effective points of attack and uncovering the magical beings' vulnerabilities in order to gain valuable experience. "Hooray! We've taken out twelve of their squads!" Qing Ya exclaimed with delight. "Indeed. The people of the East Asian military power, renowned as the second strongest in the region, managed to secure not even a single squad—what a disappointment!" Qin nodded in agreement. When the twelve small units arrived, they were nearly fully staffed and equipped—this fundamentally revealed the incompetence of the Korean nation. In western Asia, Meili's face grew pale. Though she had anticipated the outcome before dispatching the twelve units, she hadn't expected it to unfold so swiftly. She struck a stone beside her with a punch, causing it to crack into countless fissures, and muttered angrily, "The immortals of Huaxia—wherever we go, they're always there. Heroic leader, where are our reinforcements?" The heroic leader spoke hesitantly, "Our new base has not yet been completed, so reinforcements cannot be transmitted here. Please don't worry—I suggest we consolidate our defensive lines and launch an attack on the Huaxia forces only after the main force and more senior clan members arrive. As long as our senior clan members are sufficient in number, we can handle the immortals." "Enough! Consolidating our lines now is not just premature—it's self-sabotage." She said with a frown, "The divine artifacts held by those cultivators are simply too strange, and their attack methods keep changing. We absolutely cannot halt our advance—otherwise, we'll suffer even more casualties. Order the troops to launch a full-scale assault, advancing in small units." "Oh, splitting up the forces," the warrior leader exclaimed, thinking that even when united, they were still no match for these cultivators. How much worse would it be if they were divided! Qingya had her own plan: "We should disperse into several groups, each composed of small squads. Then the cultivators will have to engage us one by one, and they'll waste valuable time traveling between us, giving us the opportunity to gain the upper hand." "Understood. I'll go issue the orders right away." The magian strategy indeed proved highly effective, as among the two small squads formed by the cultivation world, only a few managed to directly kill magian troops. The forces had to advance and retreat together in order to achieve any meaningful results. As a result, the two armies had to contend with hundreds of minor demonic squads, constantly moving back and forth, engaging in battle—eventually, everyone grew a sense of weariness, despite always being on the hunt for the demons. In the Heavenly Realm, Chen Juhua, the governor of the Immortal葫 Mansion, eagerly received the lacquered box from the visitor, smiling and saying, "I will certainly pass on my heartfelt thanks to Laojun." The visitor was a young man dressed in a Taoist robe who bowed deeply, clasping his palms together and saying, "Governor, your kind words are truly gracious. Laojun stated that this was his duty. Though the Jade Emperor has not yet issued a direct command, the cultivation realm and the Inspection Bureau are empowered to launch a war against the demonic forces, directly striking at their heartlands." Upon learning that her son was engaged in a major battle against the demons, Chen Juhua could no longer remain composed. She leveraged her connections within the Heavenly Realm to request assistance from Laojun. The treasure box contains a remarkable artifact, most distinguished by its speed—capable of safely and efficiently transporting travelers from one stellar realm to another within a short period. Chen Juhua argues that if the demonic forces can deploy tens of thousands of troops, including a general, to wage war on Earth, why can't the immortals and the heavenly realms send a force of their own to strike at the demons' homeland and launch a campaign of attacks, plundering, and destruction? This viewpoint gains widespread support, as it avoids triggering a second campaign between the immortals and the demons—much like how parents would intervene only if their children's disputes escalate, rather than personally stepping in to preserve their dignity. The artifact inside the box is named the Starlight Sled. Of course, Laojun did not go so far as to present it directly to Chen Juhua; instead, he traded a full box of premium herbs and a finely crafted small alchemical furnace to obtain it. Had this been ordinary, he would have been deeply distressed—after all, this time it involved his beloved son, and it truly amounted to a substantial outlay. After sending the visitors away, the servants carried in another box, containing various premium herbal medicines. He waved them off, then tapped his hand thoughtfully, saying, "My dear son, you truly manage to trouble your father. Now it's the Chen family that's footing the bill—how can we say that this matter against the demonic race has any connection to our household at all?"