Outside Purple Pole Palace, the two sides erupted into all-out war.
The reinforcements from outside the Righteous Qi Sect were treated as a death squad and sent to assault Purple Pole Palace's grand formation.
This suited both the Righteous Qi Sect and the Heaven Silkworm cultivators perfectly.
Mu Tianhong, meanwhile, had not acted without calculations of his own. He had sent these people to assault Purple Pole Palace not merely because they were outsiders, but because he could not gauge their true nature—what if Shang Lingjue had planted agents among them?
Wouldn't it be troublesome if they slipped in and caused some sabotage?
Thus, having them assault Purple Pole Palace was the best possible arrangement. At the very least, they would not affect the main force.
For Rong Cheng and the others, though this task was highly dangerous, its rewards were equally great.
But danger was relative. These people had all reincarnated through avatars; first, they were not afraid of death, and second, their strength exceeded what they showed on the surface. Most importantly—weren't two-thirds of them still hidden away?
And Ning Ye was still there, wasn't he?
At that very moment, Ning Ye was watching from eight thousand li away.
Seeing Rong Cheng and the others launch their assault on Purple Pole Palace, he sent a message. "The Purple Lightning Heavenly Punishment Formation has nine layers of lightning tribulations and eighteen interconnected layers. The left wing is where the Gate of Obstruction lies; it governs transformation and can be strong or weak. The harder you strike, the fiercer the counterattack you'll face, so don't think you can simply force your way through because you're strong."
Rong Cheng gave a grunt. "Then we hold back a little?"
"Don't hold back too much, either. If you can't get in, there'll be