"Haha, the Big Dipper Pavilion is really well-informed. This war is related to the rise and fall of our human race. My Demon Mystic Sect will naturally not be stingy. I have brought all ten war drums. "The skinny old man in a black robe laughed loudly and said faintly.
"Very good. Our sect has also brought more than 100 Xuantian Warships. As long as the war begins, the invincible combat power of these warships will be enough to make the Stemborer Race suffer a lot. However, I wonder how the Yin and Yang Desolation Breaking Formation that Fellow Daoist Xuan of the Haoran Academy has promised us. After all, if the Stemborer Race engages in close combat, the Xuantian Warship won't be able to exert much power. "The yellow-robed woman raised her eyebrows and asked the white-robed Confucian scholar beside her.
"Madam Zhen, don't worry. The five hundred high-grade formation masters of our sect have already rushed here overnight. When the battle begins, we will not let you down." The middle-aged man in scholar robe of Haoran Academy smiled and said faintly.
"Hehe, you don't need to worry about the Ancient Monster Army of the Sky Demon Valley. Although we can't wipe out the Stemborer Race, we will definitely not let them have an easy time." The thick-browed man in the brown bear robe of the Sky Demon Valley answered confidently before anyone else could ask.
Then, everyone present began to talk about the preparations that their Sect had made for this war. The foundation of the four ancient sects and the eight major families was suddenly revealed at this time, which was not something that a few sects with tens of thousands of years of history could compare with.
"In that case, it seems that all of you have made ample preparations. Why don't we confirm the poison plan again? " After everyone present had expressed their opinions, Patriarch Mu Kong of the Taiqing Gate, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and said.
"Yes, the poisoning is related to the success or failure of this battle. We can't be careless at all. Now that the battle is imminent, we need to confirm it again." The middle-aged man in scholar robe of Haoran Academy nodded with a solemn expression.
"The poison has been secretly tested many times, so we don't need to worry about the effect at all. We just need to choose the poisoner carefully. If Elder Tian Xiang was sent on a mission, it would inevitably attract attention. If his cultivation was too low, he might become food for the stemborers before he could complete the mission. After discussing with Mr. Mu and others, we decided to choose some powerful Real Pellet State cultivators from each sect to carry out this task. "The woman in a yellow robe glanced at Mu Kong and said lightly.
As soon as he said that, besides the people from the Four Ancient Sects, the expressions of everyone else changed.
According to the original plan, the poison mission was to infiltrate deep into the stemborer army as soon as the battle began. It was an extremely dangerous mission, and all the sects viewed the Jin Dan disciples as their elites. After all, they were the future and hope of their sects, so how could they be at ease in carrying out such a mission?
"Everyone, you should think this through. If we are defeated in this battle, not to mention our disciples, even our inheritance might disappear. At this moment, what is there to hesitate about?" Mu Kong's eyes flashed as he spoke coldly.
The other Ethereal Enlightenment cultivators present pondered for a moment, then nodded one after another.
Seeing that everyone agreed, the yellow-robed lady of the Nature Work Sect, Mu Kong, and the other leaders of the Alliance were relieved.
"Since everyone has no objection, each of you will recommend 10 Jin Dan cultivators later. Our four sects have more people, so each sect will send 20. However, for the sake of confidentiality, don't spread it out for the time being." Mu Kong said slowly.
Hearing this, the Ethereal Enlightenment cultivators of other sects nodded.
After all, the Four Ancient Sects had already done this, so they were too embarrassed to say anything more.
Just as the powerful cultivators of the Middle Sky Continent were discussing, a few miles away from Nanhui City, in a wasteland in front of the Two Boundaries Ridge, a few looming figures were lurking on a barren mountain.
These figures didn't emit the slightest aura. Obviously, they all used extremely brilliant concealment techniques.
One of the tall men with a black face poked half of his head out from behind a rock, looking down the barren mountain.
The hinterland of the Two Boundary Ridge was a series of rolling hills with steep terrain. In the distance, countless stemborers were surging toward them from several directions, and it was as if they were going to paint the entire mountain range in a layer of mottled colors.
There were already as many as a million stemborers in front of them.
Above these stemborers were dark clouds. Some flying stemborer beasts with blood-colored transparent wings were flying over the wasteland from time to time, giving off a feeling of covering the sky.
Further away in the depths of the mountain, on a black hill platform made of tens of thousands of low rank stemborers, there were more than 100 high rank stemborers that were obviously much larger than ordinary stemborers. They seemed to be waiting for something.
The man with a black face looked for a moment, then turned around and made a gesture to the few people behind him. They quietly lurked forward.
Suddenly, a few bolts of black lightning flashed across the originally overcast sky, instantly tearing through the sky.
Immediately afterward, a figure appeared in the middle of the wasteland with the lightning without warning. Without seeing how he moved, a black light had already swept down. The speed was almost as fast as lightning.
"Crap..."
The man's expression changed drastically as he released his powerful spiritual pressure without any reservation. This was an early-Celestial Phenomenon cultivator!
He clapped his hands in front of his chest at lightning speed, and with two soft puffing sounds, a pair of gray fleshy wings suddenly sprouted from his back. With a fierce flap, his figure blurred, and he flew a thousand feet away, dodging the black light that shrouded him.
"Hmm?"
The silhouette in the air let out a clear and crisp sound of surprise, as if she was slightly surprised.
Even though the man with a black face had evaded the black light, the remaining human cultivators didn't even have a chance to react before their bodies were punctured by the black light. Their bodies exploded in all directions, reducing them to a pile of flesh and blood, and even their souls didn't manage to escape.
The man's expression changed drastically, and he abruptly threw up a mouthful of blood essence, which enshrouded his body in a cloud of blood mist.
Crimson light flashed before transforming into eight identical figures, all of which sped off in different directions.
The figure in the air looked at the many scattered bloody figures, and he snorted coldly. He raised his hand and pointed a few times in the air, and a strange black light appeared on his body again. In a flash, it condensed into eight spears surrounded by black gas.
With a wave of one hand, the black spears shot out in all directions, and in just a blur, they caught up with the fleeing bloody figures.
Puff Puff!
There was a scream, and the seven bloody figures in the air were directly pierced by the black spears, dissipating with a loud bang. Only the bloody figure on the far left remained.
Behind him, a giant phantom of more than 100 feet tall rose up, and its arms were wrapped in bloody light, blocking in front of the man with a black face, but there was a very small hole on the giant's arms.
A horrified expression appeared on the face of the man with a black face at this moment. His mouth was slightly open, but he could only make a few hoarse sounds from the depths of his throat. His chest was penetrated by a black spear. Blood flowed along the spear, but not a single drop fell.
Under a closer look, it could be found that countless hair-like black silk appeared on the black spear, piercing into the body of the man with a black face.
Immediately afterward, the body of the man with a black face quickly shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few seconds, he turned into a dry corpse and fell from the air.
The figure in the air sneered coldly, then his figure flickered and disappeared.
He didn't notice that a delicate black jade token on the waist of the dry corpse on the ground quietly broke.
In the conference hall of Nanhui City, a group of Ethereal Enlightenment cultivators were still discussing the war. The face of the thin old man in a black robe of Demon Mystic Sect suddenly changed.
"Mr. Situ, what happened?" The middle-aged man in a scholar's robe of the Haoran Academy noticed the change in the expression of the old man in a black robe and asked.
As soon as this was said, everyone else also looked over.
The old man in a black robe was silent. He waved a hand, and a palm-sized round mirror flew out of his sleeve, surrounded by black Qi.
He pointed a finger forward, and a swath of black light shot forth from the black mirror, forming a light barrier in mid-air. The light barrier swirled before displaying a series of images, which were none other than the scenes of the human cultivators being slain in the Two World Ridge.
Seeing this, no one spoke for a while.
"Mr. Situ, is this Heavenly State cultivator Elder Wen of your sect?" the Big Dipper Pavilion Master suddenly asked.
"That's right." The thin old man in a black robe's expression was a little ugly, but he still replied slowly.
"This person was able to kill a Heavenly State cultivator with ease, so he must be a Ethereal Enlightenment cultivator!" the Big Dipper Pavilion Master said with a dark expression.
Xuan Yu, Feng Qing, Mu Kong, and the other Ethereal Enlightenment cultivators of the Taiqing Gate looked at each other upon hearing this.
"If I'm not mistaken, that person was most likely a clone of the Stemborer Queen," Mu Kong said in a slow voice.
"Indeed, from their auras and figures, they do resemble one," the thin old man from the Dark Devil Sect said with an enraged expression.
During the battle at the Dark Devil Sect, the black-robed old man had fought a clone of the Stemborer Queen, so he was quite familiar with it.
"A clone of the Stemborer Queen will definitely be present during this battle; I wonder how many clones it has?" the burly man from the Heavenly Demon Valley asked with furrowed brows.
"I obtained a Heavenly Peeking Mirror many years ago, and it can gather the spiritual sense of several people at once before expanding it in an instant. Even if the Stemborer Queen's clone possesses a more powerful cultivation base than mine, it definitely won't be able to escape the detection of this mirror. How about I ask you to lend me a hand in scouting out the Stemborer Queen army?" the Big Dipper Pavilion Master suggested.
"I didn't think that the Big Dipper Pavilion Master would possess such a treasure. Let's hurry up and give it a try. If we can scout out the situation of the Stemborer Queen, it'll be very beneficial to the battle. I'm confident that my spiritual sense will be able to assist you, Pavilion Master, "the black-robed old man chimed in with elation.
Everyone else nodded in agreement upon hearing this, and three more Ethereal Enlightenment cultivators with powerful spiritual senses were willing to lend a hand.
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