A War Waged with Everything on the Line

At this point, the members of the Nine Provinces Squad had gathered once more!

Aside from Yang Yuan and Jujia, who had only just joined them, everyone else already knew the details of this mission, so there was no need to repeat them.

Though the Wind and Cloud Brothers wished to help, they also knew their strength was lacking. If they truly followed Lu Ye and the others, they would only hold them back. Not becoming a burden would already be a good thing, let alone helping.

"May all of you fellow cultivators have safe roads ahead and crush all before you!" The Wind and Cloud Brothers looked solemn as they cupped their fists in salute.

Lu Ye nodded. "Go."

"Take care!" the Wind and Cloud Brothers each said before soaring into the sky.

Lu Ye turned around and raised his gaze toward the Heavenly Saint Hall. "No one is backing down at a time like this, right?"

Feng Rulie snorted. "What kind of nonsense is that? We kill, that's all!"

Lü Qing also said, "Lu Yiye, you may be strong, but don't underestimate the rest of us. I might not be able to beat you, but killing the Corpse Race won't be a problem."

"Good!" Lu Ye nodded. "Then... move out!"

As his words fell, his figure transformed into a crimson streak of light and shot toward the Heavenly Saint Hall. The others each unleashed their movement techniques and followed close behind.

At the same time, within a hundred li of the Heavenly Saint Hall, countless members of the Corpse Race were scattered throughout the area. Some slumbered as they nurtured corpses, while others cultivated alone. Among them, one Zombie with iron-colored skin stood out the most, its aura also the most powerful.

It was none other than Zhou