At Soaring Cloud Peak, the situation remained extremely tense. The Nascent Soul cultivators from Medicine King Valley had vanished into the distance, and the Roc Eagle descended from the sky.
Every Nascent Soul cultivator, Ye Jingcheng included, was watching Sacred Cloud True Lord and Golden Spirit True Monk for cues.
Countless Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining Lineages were being crushed breathless beneath this pressure.
Of course, quite a few Lineages and sects had already openly switched sides, standing behind Sacred Cloud True Lord.
"Fellow Daoist Light Dust, what should we do next?" Ye Jingcheng did not know whether Sacred Cloud True Lord could intercept voice transmissions, so he spoke with particular discretion.
His hand was already pressed against Heaven Within the Conch. If anything went wrong at Medicine King Valley, he would release the Magnetism Mountain Spirit immediately.
Although the Magnetism Mountain Spirit was still not particularly intelligent, Ye Jingcheng could control it himself through the Soul Pact. With the Earth Dragon Demon Emperor and Jade-Scale Flood Dragon as well, he might not be able to turn the tide of battle, but killing Heavenly Corpse True Lord right away would be no problem. Once Heavenly Corpse True Lord died, the enemy would have several fewer Corpse Emperors under their control.
Their fighting strength would plummet. With so many Nascent Soul cultivators remaining, even if they could not defeat two nascent soul late stage cultivators, it would still be possible to let the Ye Family retreat safely.
Yet after his initial urgency, Ye Jingcheng had also calmed down.
He suddenly realized that Sacred Cloud True Lord's composure was feigned; inwardly, he was still somewhat uneasy.
Golden Spirit True Monk, on the other hand, was feigning unease, while inwardly he was frighteningly calm.
Otherwise, Golden Spirit True Monk would probably have charged