The Divine Sea Realm cultivators of the Vast Sky Alliance immediately took out Ten-Part Maps of the Spirit Stream Battlefield to investigate. They discovered that the Cloud Mist Sect and the Miluo Sect were more than a hundred thousand miles from the Wei River, leaving them speechless for a time.
They knew that little fellow from the Crimson Blood Sect must have spent a considerable amount of Merit to use the Heaven's Mystery Pillar for teleportation. Otherwise, there was no way he could have crossed such a vast distance so quickly.
For other Spirit Stream Realm cultivators, this method of teleportation was terribly uneconomical. Merit was not easy to come by, and every teleportation cost thousands.
But it was different for Lu Ye. He had indeed spent a great deal of Merit, but as long as he captured someone else's camp, he could earn it all back.
First the Cloud Mist Sect, now the Miluo Sect—whose turn would be next?
One could tell with one's backside alone that Lu Ye's Prairie Fire was about to spread the flames of war in every direction again.
He had previously pulled together a Vast Sky Alliance Allied Army. Now, he could likewise pull together a Second Allied Army.
That was the true reason Myriad Demon Ridge had taken such a large step back. The old man knew that if they did not swiftly restrain Lu Ye's actions, then with his abilities and methods, he truly could stir the entire Inner Circle into a pot of porridge.
"This brat is being far too reckless. I'll reprimand him at once." As he spoke, the Sect Master openly began sending Lu Ye a message.
At that moment, Lu Ye, who was flying on artifacts with Jujia toward the next battlefield, examined his Battlefield Mark and saw