Chapter 1167: Support

after accommodating all the necessary finances, there wasn't much room left.To be honest, the amount of loot obtained this time is truly astounding. After all, it's worth the life of over 20 million D...The Bingzhou Army has been trying its best to conceal its existence, supporting the holy land with a tactic of adding fuel to the fire. Small units continuously join the defense ranks, fearing that the blood clan army will notice any suspicious activity.

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The elders of the sacred land were somewhat worried, for they knew the power of the Sacred Species.

On the other hand, the powerful fighters from the Bingzhou Army were all eager to try, their fighting spirit high. It wouldn't be accurate to describe them as fearless young bulls, but that's roughly how they felt.

Only Lu Ye, lurking in the shadows, waiting, waiting to surprise those Sacred Ones!

While the battle raged outside, within the Jujitsu Cave Heaven, the combined forces of Bixue Sect and Ziwei Dao Palace set out under the command of Shui Yuan and Pang Huan Yin.

What they have to do is simple, flatten every gathering point of the blood race within this area, exterminate every blood race they encounter.

With Lan Qi Yue stationed there, it wouldn't be difficult to achieve this. It would just take some time.

And because the Blood Clan doesn't have a suitable communication channel, the transmission of messages is far less swift than in Kyushu.

This gives the guests from Kyushu a chance to defeat them one by one. Of course, the process might not be smooth sailing, but it would be difficult for the Blood Clan to organize a large-scale counterattack. Unless they have the ability to spread news of the enemy invasion quickly.

The avatar did not follow along. He remained in the Korla Heaven, seated before the Heavenly Mechanism Pillar, patiently waiting.

Facing a saint-level powerhouse, ordinary cultivators would be utterly helpless, even those at the ninth level of Qi refinement. Only the elder predecessors had the qualifications to vie with saints.

In this situation, the significance of Lu Ye's clone becomes immense. He stationed himself here, capable of providing support to all areas at any time, serving as a backup safeguard.

This was also what he instructed Shui Yuan to transmit far and wide. Anyone who discovers a Saintly Kindred, immediately relay the message.

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Just to be safe, he had previously conducted an experiment with Lan Qiyue, confirming that even his avatars possessed the same sanctity as his main body.

This is normal, after all, Lu Ye's avatars always possess all the characteristics of the main body, and sanctity is no exception. It's just that because he wields the Yanshan Sword, his avatar has always presented himself as a sword cultivator.

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Just a single Blood River spell had them completely immobilized. All the cultivators participating in the siege of Saint Jade Lin were at the Ninth Layer of the Sea God Realm, and even then, they were constantly on the defensive, each sustaining injuries. When they realized something was amiss, they tried to escape the Blood River, but escaping this place was easier said than done. Coming in is simple, but getting out Not so much.

If they continue like this, the three of them are in danger of dying here. Once they are dead, the three families of cultivators will be powerless against Yu Lin Shengzun. At that time, there will surely be countless casualties.

He was immediately filled with regret. Lu Yiye had long proclaimed the power of the holy species, and they had received a message beforehand: report any encounter with a holy species to all sides immediately. Yet, they disregarded it out of stubbornness. Now, they were trapped in a dangerous situation, their lives hanging by a thread. They even risked dragging down the cultivators of their own sect.ed even when Shi Chuan's sword descended, his expression unchanging.As Shi Chuan's long blade fell, a ringing clang echoed. Lu Ye drew his own long sword with the same straightforwardness, almost iden...