"Keep advancing. Rendezvous with Ye Lin."
Li Xiaoyao brandished the Wind Thunder Twin Hammers and shouted loudly, while the Qilin Clan experts behind him gazed at him with faces full of admiration.
At this moment, Li Xiaoyao had conquered them with his own strength.
That monstrous combat power was truly mesmerizing.
It seemed that no one could last even three breaths beneath Li Xiaoyao's hands.
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, a full day had gone by.
Over that day, the armies that had originally come to resist were routed one after another, fleeing this star system in succession.
Once Ye Lin's three armies converged, this star system fell completely into Ye Lin's hands.
Despite the obstruction from all sides, Ye Lin had forcibly bitten off a piece of territory from their grasp.
Inside the great hall, everyone gathered once more. They were all experts who had just undergone a great battle, and the hall was filled with an incomparably dense stench of blood.
If an unknown True Immortal cultivator were to arrive at this moment, the bloody stench in the hall would surely shake their mind into losing control.
"You have all worked hard. In the Southern Demon Domain, we can now be considered to have territory of our own."
Ye Lin chuckled softly.
Poison Venerable stood below him to the left, Li Xiaoyao to the right, and farther below were the experts of the Qilin Clan and the Buddhist Sect.
Even the Buddhist Sect experts, who usually preached compassion and salvation, now had faces full of killing intent.
Clearly, after this bout of slaughter, they had all become addicted to it.
"We cannot afford to delay. What follows will be a long, drawn-out campaign of slaughter."
"Within half a year, I want the entire Southern