A hint of joy flashed on Siren King's face, and he continued to immerse himself in cultivation. Before the human clan counterattack, he had to completely stabilize the spiritual power in his body.
In a hall of the Sea Emperor Palace, a green light flew over, and Qing Qin's figure appeared.
There was a large teleportation array in the hall. A man in a gray robe with a curved nose was guarding the teleportation array. When he saw Qing Qin coming, he cupped his fist and saluted.
Qing Qin waved his long sleeve toward the air, and a green talisman went into the hands of the man in a gray robe.
"Brother Qing Qin, this is?" A man in a gray robe saw the text on the talisman in his hand, and his face began to look gloomy. He asked hurriedly.
"Don't ask too much. Quickly inform the elders outside to lead the soldiers to return to the Sea Emperor Palace. This is the order of Siren King. There must be no mistake!" Qing Qin said faintly.
When the man in a gray robe heard the words, he didn't dare to say more. He immediately started the teleportation array.
Not long after, the forces of the Sea Emperor Palace and the Sea Creature Clan scattered throughout the Sea Region began to evacuate, and they continued to gather at the Sea Emperor Palace.
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In a mountain range full of towering pillars in the Yunchuan Continent, there was a thick black mist everywhere.
Looking from a distance, one could faintly see a skull-like gray-white round mountain lying among the stone pillars. This was the place where the top sect in Yunchuan, Yuan Mo Sect was located.
When the Yunchuan Alliance was formed, its base camp was located in the Yuan Mo Sect.
At this time, in the hall of the Yuan Mo Sect's main peak, the main figures of the Yunchuan Alliance gathered together.
On the main seat of the hall, a middle-aged man in a black robe and a handsome scholar in a white robe were sitting side by side. The two were the two Pseudo Pellet State cultivators with the highest cultivation in Yunchuan, Yuan Mo and the man surnamed Mo.
On both sides of the hall, there were dozens of human clan cultivators in different costumes.
The two people in the lead were the old man surnamed Yan of the Savage Ghost Sect and Murong Xuan of the Fusion Sect.
Regardless of whether it was in terms of power or personal strength, the old man with the surname Yan naturally didn't have the qualifications to sit on this seat. However, everyone present was looking at him with amiable gazes, and no one dared to voice any objections.
In addition, there were also the Crystal Level Elders of the other four major Sects of the Kingdom of Xuan, as well as the Sect Master of the Blazing Sun Valley, Fairy Shi of the Thousand Wonderful Sect, and other well-known Sect Masters or Elders of the Yun Chuan Continent.
"I'm sure everyone has received the news recently. Now, the Sea Race forces on several islands near the Yunchuan Continent have all evacuated, and the forces of the Sea Emperor Palace in other parts of the Vast Sea Region are also shrinking at an accelerated rate." Yuan Mo said with a smile as he played with a Jade Slips in his hand.
"It seems that Senior Liu is right. Siren King's Divine Thought is damaged a lot this time, and he should be quite concerned about the existence of Senior Liu. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't hand over such a good situation. "The Valley Master of the Blazing Sun Valley nodded in agreement.
The others also nodded in agreement.
In recent days, under the sudden withdrawal of the Sea Race army and the rapid contraction of the forces of the Sea Emperor Palace, the sects distributed in the Yunchuan Continent have recovered a lot of the originally lost territories, and even took the opportunity to seize some of the resources left by the Sea Race, gaining a lot of benefits. Now, the morale of the disciples of the various sects was quite high, and their confidence in the counterattack order issued by the Yunchuan Alliance had greatly increased.
"The current situation is very favorable to us. After discussing with Fellow Mo and the others, we decided to speed up the counterattack, so as to avoid a long night of trouble." Yuan Mo said after looking at the man surnamed Mo.
"Although the Sea Race appears weak on the surface, the overall strength of them and the Sea Emperor Palace is still more than a little stronger than our Yunchuan Alliance. Should we be more cautious?" Fairy Shi, the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Wonderful Sect, frowned slightly.
"Even so, everyone here knows that these Sea Race were forcibly conquered by the tyrannical strength of Siren King. Not to mention anything else, the original Golden Scale Clan, Silver Scale Clan, and Red Scale Clan will never sincerely submit to Siren King. They should already know of the existence of Senior Liu now, and I'm afraid they already have their own plans in their hearts. "Yuan Mo smiled indifferently and said confidently.
Fairy Shi's eyes flashed when she heard this, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her face.
"If Siren King wasn't injured, with his powerful strength of the late Jin Dan stage, he could still forcibly suppress the Sea Race, so that they wouldn't dare to have second thoughts. But now that his soul has been injured by Senior Liu, he must be in seclusion to recuperate. His control over the various Sea Race should be greatly reduced. If they fight in close combat, it wouldn't be strange for them to change sides, so I think it's time to launch a counterattack. "Yuan Mo continued with a solemn expression.
"Fellow Yuan's analysis is reasonable."
When everyone present heard this, they all nodded in agreement. Some of the people who originally had concerns in their hearts had mostly dispelled their doubts at this time.
"As for the matter of our Yunchuan Alliance being weak, Fellow Mo and I have already invited some other forces in the name of the Yunchuan Alliance. They have also agreed to join forces against a common enemy and participate in the counterattack against the Sea Emperor Palace." Yuan Mo's following words once again gave everyone a reassurance.
"Since everyone no longer has any concerns about this, then please hurry up and prepare for the battle. Three days later, we will immediately set off!" Yuan Mo suddenly stood up when he said this.
"Yes, Alliance Master!" When everyone heard this, they all stood up and responded loudly.
"Fellow Yan, the key to this battle is to rely on your sect. May I know where Senior Liu is now?" Murong Xuan of the Fusion Sect, who had been sitting at the side without saying a word, suddenly asked.
When everyone present heard this, they all looked over.
"Fellow Murong, don't worry. Elder Liu has already arrived at the Yuan Mo Sect and has already promised to help us when necessary." The old man surnamed Yan chuckled, looked at Yuan Mo, and said in a clear voice.
When the cultivators of the alliance heard that Liu Ming had arrived, they immediately felt more at ease. They all took their leave and began to make their preparations.
Yuan Mo, the man surnamed Mo, and the old man surnamed Yan didn't leave. Instead, they got up and walked into a seemingly ordinary side hall at the side of the hall.
In the side hall, Liu Ming was sitting upright, leisurely drinking tea.
Qian Ruping stood behind Liu Ming like a little bird, gently massaging his shoulders and casually chatting with him.
"Senior Liu Ming, everything has been arranged according to your instructions." Yuan Mo bowed to Liu Ming and said respectfully.
"Very good, you've all worked hard. After this, just follow the plan. If everything goes smoothly, we will be able to attack the Sea Emperor Palace within ten days, "Liu Ming said lightly.
The three of them agreed.
Yuan Mo looked at Liu Ming in awe. Most of what he had just said outside was told to him by Liu Ming, and the other forces' agreement to counterattack the Sea Race was also single-handedly facilitated by Liu Ming.
Although he had contacted several foreign race forces near the Yunchuan Continent and offered them a lot of money in an attempt to persuade them to counterattack the Sea Race, they were all rejected without exception.
In the end, after he told this matter to Liu Ming, he didn't know what method Liu Ming used, but in just one day, he received a message from these foreign races, one after another, expressing their agreement to form an alliance with the Yunchuan Alliance without any reward.
Yuan Mo secretly sighed at Liu Ming's extraordinary means. He reported the following matters to Liu Ming and then retreated with the other two.
"Brother Ming, you're so powerful now," Qian Ruping looked at Liu Ming, her white fingers gently pinching Liu Ming's shoulder.
"Ruping, is it really okay for you to stay with me all day?" Liu Ming said with a wry smile.
Ever since they met at the grand ceremony, Qian Ruping had been sticking to his side like a piece of gum. She didn't ask him for advice on cultivation and only did some chores like pouring tea and water.
"Brother Ming thinks I'm annoying, do you want to drive Ruping away?" A layer of water suddenly appeared in Qian Ruping's eyes. Her eyes turned red and she looked like she was about to cry.
"No, I just think that you are now the number one formation master in the alliance. You should also have something to do to counterattack the Sea Race this time, right?" Liu Ming said with a laugh.
"It doesn't matter, I believe that with Brother Ming here, we will definitely win." Qian Ruping smiled through her tears and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Liu Ming shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
Three days later, the Yunchuan Alliance gathered a total of five to six thousand cultivators, set off from Yuan Mo Mountain, and marched aggressively toward the direction of the Sea Emperor Palace.
Several other forces also joined the team during this period, and the number of cultivator teams to fight against Siren King reached nearly ten thousand.
Although the strength of other forces was not weak, due to the existence of Liu Ming, the Cultivator Alliance was naturally dominated by the Yunchuan Alliance.
One day later, in a sea area ten thousand miles away from the Yunchuan Continent, a huge island shrouded by a blue transparent barrier was faintly visible. The island was surrounded by a layer of faint clouds, giving people a rather mysterious atmosphere.
This was the closest stronghold of the Sea Emperor Palace to Yunchuan, Chaoshan Island.
At this moment, the island was surrounded by the cultivator army led by the Yunchuan Alliance.
With the roar coming one after another, colorful magic lights bombarded on the blue barrier outside the island.
The blue barrier suddenly trembled violently under the storm-like attack. The blue light on the barrier was faintly visible, and layers of waves and tides appeared.
There were only a thousand Beastkin Clan cultivators on the island. Although it would not fall immediately, looking at this trend, it was only a matter of time before it was breached.
On the deck of a crimson giant flying boat behind the alliance army, Liu Ming looked at the battle below indifferently.
Savage Ghost Sect's Old Man Yan and Qian Ruping stood on both sides behind him.
"Liu, do you really not care about the nearby Sea Creature Clan strongholds and just go straight to the Sea Emperor Palace?" Old Man Yan said with some worry.
The march route of the alliance army was directly designated by Liu Ming. He asked the alliance army to ignore the nearby Sea Creature Clan strongholds and go straight to the Sea Emperor Palace.
This move made everyone in the Yunchuan Alliance have some scruples in their hearts. After all, the Sea Creature Clan forces should not be underestimated in this Sea Region, but due to the power of Liu Ming, no one raised any objection.
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