Knowing that the Evil Demon Race army was about to pass through, the Northern Plains cultivators retreated north one after another, clearing a broad road for the army to travel to Eastern Ridge. No faction dared intercept them. This was not merely an Evil Demon Race army led by an Evil Demon Venerable; it would also mean getting embroiled in the Sacred Land war. Who would dare stick their neck out?
The Sword Sect, Ice Palace Hall, and other factions also sealed themselves behind their Sect-Guarding Grand Formations. Chen Qi and Ji Ruxia stood on the terrace of Lin Yuan Peak, gazing into the distance with worried expressions. After overthrowing the Beishan Household, Chen Shichong had stabilized the Sword Sect, and with the Mu Lan Pavilion lending its aid, he too had chosen to leave the sect and venture into the world he had long looked forward to exploring.
Chen Qi now served as the Sword Sect's Sect Master. Faced with a situation growing more chaotic and changing by the day, she, a woman, felt the heavy pressure.
At the same time, the Kunling Sect's five-million-strong army raced north aboard a thousand Soul Boats, casting vast shadows across the land as they flew. No faction along the way dared stop them.
Although their numbers did not seem to give them an advantage, two Venerables in a single army were enough to let them rampage unchecked through any region of the Mixed Origin Continent.
His robes fluttering, Bai Jun wore a composed smile as he took Xuan'er to admire the magnificent scenery of Silver Frost Forest, so different from the Southern Marsh Beast Territory.
The Kunling Sect's army of a thousand Soul Boats had already borne down on Silver Frost Forest.
Hong Luo and Cangxiao had long since deployed their troops