Last time, Lu Ye was able to obtain a drop of sacred blood in the Divine Gate Ocean. This was both due to luck and his unique cultivation method.
When he was cultivating, he activated the power of his Talent Tree. His entire body was like a bottomless black hole, crazily devouring everything around him.
That drop of sacred blood must have flowed nearby at that time and was attracted to him.
If Lu Ye hadn't used that cultivation method, he wouldn't have had a chance to obtain the sacred blood.
This method relied too much on luck, and it also consumed a lot of his Talent Tree, so it wasn't easy to use.
If Lu Ye wanted to find more sacred blood, he could only rely on luck. Of course, finding the sacred blood was secondary. His main goal was to uncover the secrets of the blood river.
As for whether he would be able to find anything, that was uncertain.
Time passed.
In the Divine Gate Ocean, on the Jade Blood Sacred Land's sacred mountain, Feng Wujiang led many of the human race's top cultivators to wait solemnly.
The Holy Land had already investigated the movements of the Blood Race army, and they had been waiting for this day. According to their previous plans and speculations, the day the Blood Race army launched an attack on the Jade Blood Holy Land would be the day the opportunity arrived.
Now, the opportunity had finally arrived!
The Tianji Pillars that Lu Ye had left behind had already been placed around the Divine Gate Ocean. When the time came, they would naturally break through the ground and become a teleportation anchor point for the Nine States cultivators.
Inside the Jade Blood Sacred Land, there were also two Tianji Pillars.
This way, a portion of the Nine States cultivators could directly teleport into the Jade Blood Sacred Land and fill in the gaps in their forces.
Cultivators flew over from all directions of the Divine Gate Ocean, reporting all the information they had gathered.
As time passed, the Blood Tribe army drew closer and closer to the sacred land. They were so close that the cultivators could already vaguely see the vast and mighty army of the enemy.
When the Blood Tribe army was only half a day away from the sacred land, Feng Wujiang let out a sigh of relief. He turned to the many top cultivators of the human race and entrusted this battle to them.
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Although they had the entire cultivation world of the Nine States as a solid shield, it wasn't without risk for the Jade Blood Sacred Land. They had to resist the initial attack of the Blood Tribe army and buy the cultivators of the Nine States time to gather and teleport.
Fortunately, this shouldn't be too difficult. Every time the Blood Race came to encircle and annihilate the humans, they would send a large number of small fries to exhaust the human race's strength. There was indeed a gap in the Holy Land's last line of defense, but it shouldn't be a problem to hold on for a while.
As long as they could hold on until the arrival of the Nine Regions' reinforcements, they would be able to stabilize their footing.
Everyone returned the greeting before quickly dispersing according to their assigned positions. In an instant, the atmosphere on the Saint Isle turned somber.
The formation of the Blood Race army became clearer and clearer. Compared to the past, their military strength was undoubtedly much larger. Furthermore, according to the information obtained by the Holy Island, the number of holy seeds accompanying the army this time was also incomparable to the past. The difference was at least twice as large.
This time, the Blood Race was determined to eradicate the Jade Blood Holy Land.
There was no announcement before the battle, nor was there any probing. When the Blood Race army arrived at the designated position, as usual, a large number of Blood Race cultivators activated their blood arts and gathered a river of blood. In an instant, the sky was covered with a sea of blood. Countless Blood Race cultivators wailed and howled from the sea of blood. As the sea of blood surged, they launched an attack on the Jade Blood Holy Land.
A moment later, on the small defensive island of the Holy Land, the power of the formations was activated. Overwhelming streams of light shot out in all directions, hitting the vast sea of blood.
Most of the attacks were neutralized by the power of the sea of blood, but the edges of the sea of blood were also constantly melting under the continuous attacks. The moment the Blood Race cultivators hiding in the sea of blood revealed themselves, they would die without a burial place.
For a moment, the corpses of the Blood Race cultivators fell down like dumplings.
Looking down from the sky, it looked like there were four blood clouds corroding the Holy Island, but they were offset by the continuous light. The more the blood clouds pushed forward, the more difficult it was to move forward.
The moment the battle between the two sides began, the entire Holy Island shook violently.
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On the east and west ends of the Holy Island, two Pillars of Divine Secrets rose from the ground in two open spaces. As the Pillars of Divine Secrets broke through the ground, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth was crazily devoured. In a short moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was consumed.
It was also at this moment that the countless cultivators in the Nine Regions who had been waiting suddenly opened their eyes in unison, each of them having a realization.
In Grand Heaven City, the Hall of Divine Secrets had been demolished, leaving only a bare Pillar of Divine Secrets standing there. Around the Pillar of Divine Secrets, countless cultivators sat upright and waited.
At the position closest to the Pillar of Divine Secrets, Pang Zhen, Long Bo, and Tang Yifeng stood up at the same time. Pang Zhen shouted in a low voice, "Let's go!"
The three of them raised their hands and pressed on the Pillar of Divine Secrets. Their figures instantly disappeared.
Following closely behind the three of them, the army of the War Province formed by the elite powerhouses of the two camps came one after another. The Pillar of Divine Secrets seemed to have turned into a black hole, and all the cultivators who touched it disappeared in an instant.
On the Jade Blood Sect's front, Shui Yuanyuan had an epiphany. "It's begun!"
She turned to look at Pang Huanyin. "I'll go scout the way first. You guys follow me." "Alright."
Pang Huanyin nodded. "Senior Martial Sister, be careful." "Let's go!"
Shui Yuanyuan raised her hand and pressed on the Pillar of Divine Secrets.
The old sect master of the Pill Heart Sect, who had been in seclusion for many years, had come out. The old sect master had gone into seclusion to comprehend the mysteries above the Divine Ocean Realm. However, ever since Lu Ye revealed the secrets of the world, the top Divine Ocean Realm cultivators of the Nine Regions finally understood that the reason they couldn't break through their current realms wasn't because they didn't work hard enough, nor was it because they weren't talented enough. It was because the world wasn't enough …
In this way, it was meaningless to stay in seclusion for so long.
Therefore, the old sect master came out of seclusion. With him as the leader, eighty percent of the cultivators of the Pill Heart Sect, starting from the Cloud River Realm, would participate in this expedition.
There were many cultivators here, but not all of them were from the Pill Heart Sect. This was because some of the elites had joined the army of the War Province.
This was the choice of every major sect. They wouldn't put all their eggs in one basket. Splitting their forces into two was the wisest choice.
If possible, they would have split their forces more. However, considering that they weren't familiar with the situation in the Blood Refinement Realm and didn't know the strength of the Blood Race there, they finally decided to send some elites to join the army while the rest acted as a whole.
This choice was exactly the same as the Jade Blood Sect. However, the Jade Blood Sect had joined forces with the Ziwei Dao Palace.
Qiu Min stood quietly in the crowd. Her expression was normal, but her heart was in turmoil.
Ever since Lu Ye came and told her about the Jade Blood Holy Land and Feng Wujiang, Qiu Min had been looking forward to this day. Seeing was believing. Even though she knew Lu Ye wouldn't lie to her about something like this, she didn't dare to believe it so easily until she saw Feng Wujiang with her own eyes.
As the saying went, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Especially for her, she had already accepted Feng Wujiang's death. If she was given a glimmer of hope at this time and it was destroyed, the impact would be unimaginable.
A warm hand held her hand. Qiu Min turned her head and saw Feng Yuechan. The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled.
Qiu Min was looking forward to this day, and so was Feng Yuechan. She had no impression of her own father, because when Feng Wujiang died in battle, she was still in Qiu Min's stomach. Ever since she was born, she had never seen Feng Wujiang.
However, she had grown up listening to all kinds of legends about Feng Wujiang. She worshipped and respected her father more than anyone else.
She thought she would never have the chance to see him again in this lifetime. Who would have thought that things would take such a turn?
Beside the two of them, Li Baxian's expression was extremely grave.
He had been worried about one thing. When he saw his eldest senior brother later, would he be beaten to death?
Although he had always corrected the way Feng Yuechan addressed him, he had never truly referred to himself as her martial uncle. The two of them were childhood sweethearts who had grown up together. Back when his spiritual orifices had been destroyed and he had been stuck in the Spirit Stream Realm, Feng Yuechan had even suppressed her own cultivation for his sake. She would rather not break through than stay in the Spirit Stream Battlefield to accompany him.
It had to be said that those years were the golden years for cultivators in the upper realm. How could he not know Feng Yuechan's feelings for him?
However, due to the difference in seniority, he didn't dare to face his own heart. He always wanted to drag it out, and drag it out …
But now, he knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer.
He was about to see his eldest senior brother. If he dragged it out, his eldest senior brother might really beat him up.
He was a sword cultivator. In this world, there were only sword cultivators who didn't shy away from danger. There were no sword cultivators who retreated and cowered!
Li Baxian immediately made up his mind. His figure couldn't help but straighten up. He felt his sword heart brighten.
Qiu Min felt something and couldn't help but glance at Li Baxian. Soon after, she revealed a pensive expression and pursed her lips into a smile.
"Let's go." She called out and led Feng Yuechan and Li Baxian forward.
At the nameless mountain peak, there was an abandoned Pillar of Heaven's Fate. Many years ago, there was a sect here. However, it was later destroyed and the Pillar of Heaven's Fate was left behind.
Tai Shan walked towards the Pillar of Heaven's Fate with a smile on his face.
He really didn't expect that what Lu Ye had told him would actually happen. When Lu Ye had come to talk to him about certain things, although he didn't think that Lu Ye was lying to him, his instinctive caution still made him not dare to have too much expectation and hope.
Until now.
Yu Daiwei followed behind him with a face full of surprise. Because after following Tai Shan for so many years, she had never seen Tai Shan have such an expression. It seemed like he was looking forward to it, but also seemed a little nervous.
In her mind, Tai Shan was a man full of the unknown, but also an omnipotent man. It was hard to imagine that such a man would have such a strange expression.
After a short while, the two came to the Pillar of Heaven's Fate. They raised their hands and pressed it.
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I hope you're still alive. "Tai Shan whispered softly and disappeared.
At the same time, all over the Nine Regions, in front of the Pillars of Heaven's Fate of sects, figures disappeared one after another. In just less than an incense stick's worth of time, more than eighty percent of the cultivators in the Nine Regions had disappeared.
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