Reverse Possibility (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Outside Western River Green Continent, in the boundless desert, several thunderous booms rang out, and a formation shattered with a crash.

Ye Jingfeng and several Ye Family cultivators flew out of the desert.

Before them lay several bloodstained storage pouches.

Yet none of them looked particularly pleased.

After all, they had killed only minor cultivators. The key figures could not be soul-searched, leaving them without the slightest bit of information.

"Brother Feng, if we continue like this, I'm afraid we won't achieve the effect Patriarch Jingcheng wants," Ye Jingzhi said from beside Ye Jingfeng.

This left Ye Jingfeng utterly helpless, yet unable to refute him.

They had been racing through the desert for more than half a month. With the Ten-Thousand-Blood Disk, they had already killed five groups of Zhang Family cultivators.

But three of those groups had not even included Foundation Establishment cultivators.

They were all Qi Refinement cultivators, and among them, there were not even any non-core Zhang Family members mixed in.

As a result, they had no one they could truly soul-search.

At this moment, they even suspected that the Zhang Family had already purged the spies planted among their close affiliates and independent cultivators.

"They are clearly stalling for time, deliberately sending these cultivators for us to kill!" Ye Jinghong, standing beside Ye Jingzhi, spoke as well.

Everyone in their group was highly proficient in formations or illusions, with formidable scouting and counter-scouting abilities.

Thus, they noticed finer details.

"I understand what you mean, but keep killing them. Eleventh Brother made this decision first to prevent Soaring Cloud Peak from being exposed, allowing us to kill as many Zhang Family cultivators as possible. Only secondly was it for the treasures left behind by the Zhang Family!" Ye Jingfeng did not conceal it.

By now, many of