Ye Spirit Mountain. With a lonely, piercing cry, several Fire-Devouring Crows rose from the mountain, crossed the dim crimson clouds, and caught up with the distant spirit boat.
The spirit boat was enormous. When driven at nearly full power, it stretched a thousand zhang long and a hundred zhang wide, blotting out the sky and sun.
A great many cultivators crowded the spirit boat's deck to the brim.
All the cultivators looked back at distant Ye Spirit Mountain, then toward Xiao Mountain Prefecture and Wang Qing Prefecture farther away.
One could hardly leave one's homeland behind. The Ye Family and the Sky Sand Sect were leaving their native soil once again.
Of course, besides the Ye Family and the Sky Sand Sect, there were also the Purple Blessing Sect, the Zhu Family, and the Joyful Union Sect, who had once followed the Ye Family.
"Fellow clansmen, fellow brothers, I, Ye Jinghu, swear here that one day, we will return ten times more gloriously than when we left!" Ye Jinghu landed at the bow of the boat, his face flushed red.
He could not remain as calm and detached as Ye Jingyu, nor could he match Ye Jingyun's resourcefulness.
All he could do was give everyone confidence, time and again.
With his status as a Nascent Soul Thunder Cultivator!
As Ye Jinghu spoke, the Spirit Beasts flying through the air let out repeated cries in response, while the relocating cultivators and clansmen roared as well.
Everyone brimmed with fighting spirit. No one was willing to leave.
Logically speaking, with Ye Jinghu and Ye Jingyu still present, two Nascent Souls were more than enough for the Ye Family to continue holding Xiao Mountain Prefecture, Celestial Pivot Prefecture, Wang Qing Prefecture, and the territory in Southern Cloud State.
But in truth, cultivators of