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Chapter 1158

Words:2634Update:23/03/14 06:45:28

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The cultivation world of the Nine States was now calm. It had been four months since the insect disaster. This period of time could be said to be the most peaceful period in the history of the cultivation world of the Nine States.

A lot of information about the Blood Refinement Realm had been spread throughout the Nine States, from the Divine Ocean to the Spirit Stream Realm. Even some well-informed mortals had heard about it.

This realm ruled by the Blood Race was rapidly approaching the Nine States. It wouldn't be long before the two realms would have an earth-shattering collision. This was definitely a huge crisis.

If they wanted to survive this crisis, they could only use the power of the entire realm to fight against the Blood Race.

In the face of such an external threat, the Grand Heaven Alliance and the Myriad Demon Ridge seemed insignificant. In addition, the two camps had the experience of working together to deal with the insect disaster. It was a consensus that they would work together again to face the enemy.

In the land of the Nine Regions, the war stopped. All the cultivators were preparing their troops and horses, making all kinds of preparations before the war.

On the other hand, the Spirit Stream Battlefield and the Cloud River Battlefield became more and more lively.

This was because there was news that only Cloud River Tier cultivators were qualified to participate in this expedition to the Blood Refinement Realm. This was understandable. Spirit Stream Tier cultivators were still too low. They could fight on a small scale, but they really couldn't participate in this kind of war between realms and races.

However, Spirit Stream Tier cultivators also had desires and pursuits. They hoped to advance to the Cloud River Tier as soon as possible before the war, so that they could be qualified to participate in this war that would determine the future of the Nine States. Thus, they had a great desire for merit points, and if they wanted to obtain merit points, it was inevitable that they would cause all kinds of trouble. Naturally, this made the Spirit Stream Battlefield even more lively.

As for those at the Cloud River Tier … they were indeed qualified to participate in the battle. However, who wouldn't want to increase their cultivation level as much as possible? Only with a higher cultivation level would they be able to kill more enemies in the future battles and obtain more benefits.

Thus, the cultivators on the Cloud River Battlefield also caused all kinds of trouble. They had already missed the war to counterattack the insect race's Mystery Realm, and they didn't want to have any regrets.

The high-level cultivators of the two camps were well aware of this situation, but they had no intention of stopping it. This was because they also knew that flowers in a greenhouse couldn't withstand the destruction of wind and rain. Only with competition could they grow better. Now that the two camps were temporarily working together, it didn't mean that the low-level cultivators had to live in peace.

Only by being able to compete and know how to compete would they be able to grow better. Otherwise, it would be difficult for them to be of great use even if they only had cultivation.

This was how the cultivators of Nine Regions grew up from generation to generation.

The True Lake and Divine Sea cultivators, on the other hand, were very peaceful. All of them were holed up in their own sects, cultivating in seclusion. Thanks to the counterattack on the insect race's secret realm, the cultivators who participated in the battle had reaped great benefits. Now, they had already converted these benefits into their own strength.

In the peaceful Nine Regions, there was a ferociousness hidden inside. It was like a ferocious dog that was quietly sharpening its fangs. When the time was right, it would fiercely attack and give the enemy a fierce bite.

No one knew when the time would come, but it shouldn't be too long.

This was because the star that represented the Blood Refining Realm was gradually becoming brighter and bigger in the night sky.

The Jade Blood Sect's Lu Yiye had already set off for the Blood Refining Realm. Unfortunately, there had been no news from there, so the people of Nine Regions did not know the situation of the Blood Refining Realm for the time being.

However, Nine Regions still had an advantage. This was because according to Lu Yiye, there were dozens of old seniors with great cultivation. They had created a human holy land together. Just these dozens of old seniors alone were an incomparably powerful force that people looked forward to.

In order to deal with this war, the cultivation world of Nine Regions had done a lot of preparation work. For example, with each continent as a unit, the power of the cultivation world was divided into nine armies. These armies were led by the head cultivators of the nine continents. There were also some detailed divisions under the armies. When the time came, once the war started, the cultivators could quickly gather together and act in groups.

In the end, war was a battle of collective strength. The strength of an individual was still slightly insignificant in a confrontation of this level.

Another example was that the pill masters of the various sects were urgently refining all kinds of spirit pills to fill the storage of their sects' spirit pills in case of an emergency.

Another example was the Tianji Business Alliance. All the goods that they sold to the outside world were all at a 20% discount, causing many cultivators to fight over them.

Because there was no news from the Blood Refinement Realm, Nine Regions didn't know what the situation would be like when the war started. They could only try their best to do their best.

It was in such an atmosphere that the cultivation world of Nine Regions lay dormant and waited.

In the Blood Refining Realm, tens of thousands of miles away from the Shen Que Sea, a large number of Blood Kindred were gathering in the four directions.

According to the previous calculation, it was not yet time for the Blood Kindred to besiege the Jade Blood Holy Land.

Every time the Blood Kindred army came to besiege the Jade Blood Holy Land, they would suffer heavy casualties. This was especially true for the middle and low-level Blood Kindred, who were simply difficult to calculate. Although it was much easier for the Blood Kindred to grow than the human race, it still took some time.

Therefore, in the past, the Blood Kindred would besiege the Jade Blood Holy Land once every five years. Five years of recuperation was enough for the nearby Blood Kindred to gather into an army again.

However, this time, it was obviously earlier. Firstly, it was because the last line of defense of the Jade Blood Holy Land was broken in the last battle, and the human race lost their last intact barrier. The Blood Kindred did not want to wait any longer, so they had been actively preparing for this besiege since the last battle. Naturally, the timing was earlier.

Secondly, the Blood Kindred participating this time was much more extensive than before. It almost radiated to half of the southern border of the Blood Refining Realm.

There were more than 30 Holy Seeds of the Blood Kindred participating alone.

This was a number that had never been seen before. In the past, the number of Holy Seeds was less than half of this number. The Blood Kindred mainly relied on their advantage in numbers to besiege the Jade Blood Holy Land, not the power of the Holy Seeds. They were mainly responsible for restraining the top combat forces of the human race.

The military force was stronger than before, and the number of Holy Seeds was also more than before. The Blood Kindred was determined to win this time's operation to besiege the Jade Blood Holy Land.

From their point of view, the Blood Kindred had no chance of losing this battle.

The only problem they had to consider was how to prevent the top combat forces of the human race from escaping while destroying the Jade Blood Holy Land and uprooting this malignant tumor of the human race.

These people were not inferior to the Holy Seeds in terms of strength, and the strongest among them were even stronger than the Holy Seeds. In particular, Feng Wujiang had a precedent of killing a Holy Seed.

If they couldn't eliminate them completely and let them escape to various parts of the Blood Refining Realm, even the Holy Seeds would have a headache.

After all, there was no such thing as a thief for a thousand days, but there was no such thing as guarding against thieves for a thousand days. At this level of individual strength, there was really no way to deal with them if they really wanted to go on a rampage.

The Holy Seeds had gathered recently to discuss this problem, but they hadn't been able to come up with a solution.

The order to gather had been issued, and the armies in the four directions had basically finished gathering. It would be the appointed time in a few days. At that time, the four armies would attack the Shen Que Sea from all four directions, just like before, and surround the Jade Blood Holy Land.

The Blood Kindred's forces were mainly concentrated in the east, because that was where the gap in the Jade Blood Holy Land's defensive line was located.

All the Blood Kindred were very confident about this battle. No one thought there was a chance of failure, so they were sharpening their weapons, and their morale was soaring.

In the stone room, Lu Ye slowly woke up. He felt dizzy, and his entire body hurt.

This made him recall some of his experiences in the Spirit Stream Battlefield. At that time, he was hunted down by someone called Dong Shuye, and his injuries were so severe that he almost lost his life. In the end, he was picked up by Ruan Lingyu and brought back to the Wandering Society. It was there that he met Hua Ci, and through her treatment, he slowly recovered.

It seemed that he hadn't suffered such severe injuries since that time. Especially after his cultivation had increased, ordinary injuries couldn't cause him to fall into a coma.

This time, the battle with Saint Mo Hai was too intense, mainly because Lu Ye had no choice. Even though Saint Mo Hai's strength had been reduced through the suppression of his bloodline, he still had the advantage in terms of strength.

If Lu Ye wanted to win, he had to pay a price.

Against an enemy like that, exchanging his life with such a result was already a very good outcome. This was all thanks to the Soul-severing Saber. If it weren't for the Soul-severing Saber injuring Saint Mo Hai's soul time and time again, Lu Ye wouldn't have been able to win this battle.

In the previous battle, his entire body had almost fallen apart. If it weren't for his strong physique, he would have been beaten to death by Saint Mo Hai.

He could feel that he had been unconscious for a few days, but he couldn't tell exactly how long it had been. After all, his consciousness had been silent all this time.

With the strength of his physique and the foundation of his blood arts, ordinary injuries could be healed very quickly.

However, he still felt that his injuries were severe, which showed how miserable he had been before.

However, he was in a good mood.

Up until now, only Eldest Senior Brother from the human race had the achievement of single-handedly killing a Saint Seed. None of the other seniors had such a glorious achievement.

Previously, Jian Gu Hong, Wu Chang, and Wei Fu Feng had killed a Holy Seed, but the three of them had joined forces with her assistance.

But now, Lu Ye could achieve the same feat by himself, achieving the same feat as Eldest Senior Brother, and with only a Fifth-Order Divine Sea cultivation.

If this were to be told, no one would believe it.

However, he knew that this didn't mean that his strength was comparable to Eldest Senior Brother's.

He could kill Saint Mo Hai mainly because of the suppression of his bloodline, followed by the Soul Cutter and the Blood River. Especially after the Blood River merged, Saint Mo Hai couldn't escape easily.

Eldest Senior Brother, on the other hand, didn't have as many advantages as Lu Ye. Eldest Senior Brother relied entirely on his own terrifying foundation, which was something that Lu Ye couldn't compare to.

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