Zhang Yang paid no attention to the Sect Alliance matters in the north. His focus was mainly on the Ten Thousand Mountains and the Buddhist Sect.
From the directions of the Ten Thousand Mountains and the Buddhist Sect, the ripples of battle occasionally spread over. The two sides were presumably still fighting.
Other than the fierce fluctuations at the start of the battle, the subsequent disturbances had not been significant. The situation was likely still under control.
He was now simply waiting for Ying Gou's preparations. A few days should have been more than enough.
And that was indeed the case. Ying Gou's operation on the Firmament Continent had taken only six days to complete.
The billions upon billions of bones beneath the Firmament Continent had all become Ying Gou's subordinates.
Because the living beings of the Firmament Continent had died only a few years ago, their deathly aura was not particularly strong, but their bones had been relatively well preserved.
One hundred and seventy Dao Integration Realm skeletons and twenty Dao Realm skeletons—those were Ying Gou's gains.
There were almost no zombies.
Although these skeletons did not possess the Power of the Great Dao, the sheer indestructibility of their bodies allowed them to rival Dao Integration Realm and Dao Realm members of the Demon Race. Of course, that was only in terms of physical strength. Unlike the Demon Race, they possessed no divine abilities, and they had little intelligence. They were all under Ying Gou's control.
Even so, that force was terrifying enough.
Its scale was even more intimidating.
When the Cloud Firmament Palace Master saw Ying Gou leading more than a hundred skeletons howling across the Firmament Continent, she nearly fled on the spot in terror.
Had she not seen that Ying Gou was heading somewhere other than