At this moment, the members of Team Ding Nine were fighting the enemy with all their strength, accompanied by two other teams from the Nine Provinces.
The overall situation was chaotic. The cultivators of the Four Directions Star System were lost and panicking, but the Nine Provinces cultivators had weathered battles great and small. They possessed a certain ability to adapt, and in the face of this sudden upheaval, they performed far better than the Four Directions Star System cultivators.
They were trying to gather together, but they had been scattered too widely. Only two teams had managed to join up with Team Ding Nine.
The other teams also followed the principle of rallying with whoever was nearest. Their actions undoubtedly influenced the cultivators of the Azure Dawn Dao Realm and the Jade Snail Realm, who also began converging on the Nine Provinces teams.
"Come with me!" Lu Ye arrived beside Team Ding Nine, called out, and charged forward with his blade, cutting down enemies in his path.
No one said a word. They followed closely behind.
Lu Ye moved like a shuttle, weaving through the battlefield. The Blood Race had yet to spread their Blood Sea into the center of the battlefield, having only completed an encirclement around its edges. Moreover, the Insect Race on this side of the battlefield had already been at a disadvantage, so they met little resistance along the way.
The farther forward they went, the more cultivators from the three realms gathered behind them. Not only that, even cultivators from the Four Directions Star System voluntarily joined them, steadily swelling the ranks behind Lu Ye.
There was simply too little time. Lu Ye had no chance to locate every cultivator from the three realms. Seeing the Blood Race's Blood Sea already seeping inward, he