"We'll need the three seniors' support again this time."
When they reached the plaza, Ye Lin spoke to the three people behind him.
If someone showed him an inch of respect, he would return a foot. If someone insulted him even slightly, he would kill their entire family. That was Ye Lin's code.
"You honor us too much, Young Master. This is only our duty."
Seeing Ye Lin act this way, the three were alarmed. They hurriedly returned the courtesy.
The outside world said Ye Lin was incredibly arrogant, killing anyone who crossed him—a veritable God of Slaughter. But seeing him now, he seemed nothing like the rumors described.
"Young Master, I have three hundred Nascent Soul Realm cultivators and five hundred Golden Core cultivators at my disposal."
"Young Master, I have the same."
"So do I."
Hearing the three men, Ye Lin was secretly delighted. His master, Taichu, had really hidden his strength well.
The forces of these three True Persons alone totaled nine hundred Nascent Soul Realm cultivators and fifteen hundred Golden Core cultivators.
Such an enormous force was one no faction could afford to underestimate.
"Good!"
Ye Lin's loud shout boiled down to that single word, despite all he could have said.
"All right, let's go."
After speaking, Ye Lin brought out the Flying Boat. The army, including the three True Persons, stood aboard it, while Little Red perched on Ye Lin's shoulder and Toutian followed behind him. The Flying Boat finally set off.
The entire formation was enormous. The army surged toward Black Sand Prefecture.
At that moment, Black Sand Prefecture was in dire straits. Several Evil Demons had suddenly appeared somewhere, though no one knew where.
At first, these Evil Demons were only at the Golden Core Realm and posed no threat, so the major