Slaughter, the Temple Grand Hall Master's Plans!

Above the Wudang River, streams of flowing light sped toward the Seventeenth Battlefield upstream.

Though Li Ze was not the closest, he was far faster than the other God Kings. With the entire battlefield spacetime sealed and Teleportation impossible, Li Ze was among the first Cultivator God Kings to reach the Seventeenth Battlefield.

Whoosh!

A streak of light flashed, revealing Li Ze's figure. The instant he appeared, he looked toward the battlefield.

Rumble—

The battlefield had already fallen completely into chaos. Countless Combined Attack Formations from the Native Camp were being torn apart, while numerous Native Camp armies fled frantically to the rear.

Higher above the battlefield, the Cultivator Faction's three Elementary God Kings—God King Guming, God King Mobing, and God King Arus—were already confronting two God Kings from the Native Camp. One was Li Ze's old acquaintance, Lu He Hall Master, who had once invaded the Six Saint Domains and been driven back. The other was an unfamiliar God King from the Shen Yuan Clan.

At this moment, their auras had already collided, as though they would begin fighting at the slightest disagreement.

"Yongheng!"

"Eternal God King, you're here!"

"Are we going to fight directly?"

The three God Kings of the Cultivator Faction naturally sensed Li Ze's arrival immediately and transmitted their voices to him.

"No." Li Ze shook his head. "The armies of both sides are already completely entangled. Once a God King battle begins, they could all be caught in it. The Native Camp army has already been defeated. As long as this continues, it will be a great victory for us!"

Li Ze naturally had not forgotten what King Qin had said. The longer this battle dragged on, the more advantageous it would be for the Cultivator Faction.

As for the other side's two Elementary God