Jiang Xie's understanding of the Primordial Spirit Body had grown ever more profound, and the speed at which his Spiritual Sense expanded improved every day, so the task of searching for Lingyun Continent's stronghold was handed to him.
"Sect Master, I found it!"
"Where?"
"Southeast!"
"Let's go!"
Thus, Sect Master Jun led his men over to kill.
He continued using the same strategy he had employed against Chihai Continent, launching a sneak attack from outside the stronghold.
If they openly confronted an entire plane head-on, the Eternal Sect certainly did not have that kind of strength. But guerrilla warfare and sneak attacks were still well within their capabilities.
Splat!
Splat!
Ye Xingchen charged over with his sword!
After breaking through to Martial Emperor, his strength had risen further. Even Lingyun Continent martial artists comparable to third- or fourth-grade Martial Emperors were beheaded beneath his sharp blade.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others could only rely on Surge Talismans for the time being, so they could not instantly kill their enemies when fighting them.
In truth, killing was not their main goal. The most important thing was fighting high-level experts and reaping gains from actual combat.
Boom!
Boom!
Radiance flashed brilliantly across the battlefield, burning graphics cards like mad.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Lingyun Continent's reinforcements arrived very quickly. Several hundred Yellow Rank martial artists and several dozen Mystic Rank martial artists shot over, trailing streamers behind them.
"Retreat!"
Jun Changxiao did not linger in battle and immediately led everyone away.
With the Wings of Steel empowering them, once Li Qingyang and the other disciples took flight, they were so fast that Lingyun Continent's martial artists could only eat their dust.
They would not fight you head-on, and they ran fast as thieves. That was absolutely enough to make someone cough up