The Divine Sea Realm cultivators of the Grand Sky Alliance immediately took out the map of the Spirit Stream Battlefield. They found that the Cloud Smoke Sect and the Miluo Sect were hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Wei River.
They knew that the little guy from the Jade Blood Sect must have spent a lot of merit points to use the Heaven's Fate Pillar to teleport. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to cross such a long distance so quickly.
For other Spirit Stream Realm cultivators, this method of teleportation wasn't worth it. After all, merit points weren't easy to come by. Every teleportation cost thousands of merit points.
But it was different for Lu Ye. He did spend a lot of merit points, but as long as he captured someone else's base, he could earn them back.
First, there was the Cloud Smoke Sect, now there was the Miluo Sect. Who would be next?
Even an idiot would know that Lu Ye was going to spread the flames of war everywhere.
Just like how he managed to create the Grand Heaven Alliance Army, he could create the second one now.
This was the reason why the Myriad Devil Ridge took a big step back. The old man knew that if he didn't stop Lu Ye's actions quickly, he could really turn the entire Inner Circle into a pot of porridge.
"This kid is too reckless. I'll reprimand him now." With that, the Head Elder started to send a message to Lu Ye.
At this moment, Lu Ye, who was flying with the giant armor, checked his own battlefield imprint and saw the Head Elder's message. The message was simple, only four words.
"Leave everything to me!"
Lu Ye was relieved.
On the Spirit Mountain, the Divine Sea Realm cultivators of the Grand Sky Alliance started to get busy. They sent out messages to inquire about the Spirit Stream Battlefield. The information they received was the same as the information provided by the Myriad Devil Ridge. They also received news that Lu Ye left not long after capturing the Miluo Sect's base. He was already heading to the third base of the Myriad Devil Ridge.
The old man leading the Myriad Devil Ridge wanted to continue negotiating with Pang Zhen several times, but Pang Zhen raised his hand and stopped him. Pang Zhen's face was serious. He looked very busy, but he was actually very happy.
The old man sighed. "Pang Zhen, there's no point in stalling. If we can stop that kid once, we can stop him a second time. We'll just have to give up a few bases."
Pang Zhen nodded. "We've seen the Myriad Devil Ridge's courage."
The elder felt tired. "Tell me the conditions of Haotian Alliance."
Pang Zhen was no longer in a hurry. He stared at the old man and said indifferently, "In addition to the conditions just now, I'll add half a province's base. As for which half a province it will be, your Myriad Demon Ridge can discuss it among yourselves. This matter is not urgent and can be done slowly."
To be honest, the conditions that the Myriad Demon Ridge had agreed to previously had already exceeded his expectations. If there was no new news, it would definitely be the best outcome for this peace negotiation.
However, the situation was different now. Lu Ye had opened up a second battlefield by himself. The confrontation at Wei River was no longer important. If Pang Zhen couldn't see the value of this action, then he didn't deserve to be the vice leader of Haotian Alliance.
Just as he had said, the Grand Sky Alliance wasn't in a hurry. The Myriad Devil Ridge should be in a hurry. The longer the delay, the greater the losses on the Myriad Devil Ridge's side would be. Every time a garrison was captured, a large amount of merit points and resources would be lost.
As for the old man saying that he could stop Lu Ye a second time, he would do so.
If Lu Ye could open up a second battlefield, then he could open up a third, a fourth … As long as he didn't die, the Myriad Devil Ridge wouldn't be safe!
Pang Zhen needed to consider how to use his side's advantage to maximize the benefits of the negotiation.
The more Lu Ye caused trouble on the Spirit Stream Battlefield, the more pressure the Myriad Devil Ridge would have to bear.
"Pang Zhen, don't push your luck!" The old man's tone was no longer as warm as before. No one would be able to remain calm when faced with such a situation. The Grand Sky Alliance had made it clear that they wanted to control the Myriad Devil Ridge. The Myriad Devil Ridge couldn't and didn't dare to back down too much.
"So you can discuss it slowly and come up with a plan that you can accept." Pang Zhen chuckled.
The old man took a deep look at him and didn't say anything else. He sent out a message while communicating with the Divine Sea Realm cultivators around him.
Not long after, another piece of news came from the Spirit Stream Battlefield. After the Cloud Smoke Sect and the Miluo Sect, the third garrison of the Myriad Devil Ridge had been captured.
Now, Lu Yi Ye had gathered the power of six sects and gathered more than a thousand cultivators. Their morale was high as they set off for the next garrison of the Myriad Devil Ridge.
In this area, the forces of Grand Sky Alliance who heard the news were all eager to take action. They all led their men to join the alliance.
On the other hand, the Myriad Devil Ridge was also making emergency arrangements. Just like before, the Myriad Devil Ridge factions took the initiative to abandon their bases in the direction of the alliance army. Everyone gathered in one location.
Two days later, the two armies each had three to four thousand cultivators. They were separated by three miles and were facing each other.
However, the situation was different from the first one. There were no natural barriers between the two armies, so the situation was much more serious.
This was because a careless mistake could really trigger a large-scale war.
Only then did the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators let out a sigh of relief.
The Myriad Devil Ridge didn't lose too much this time. The main reason was that they had experience in dealing with such a situation and had made timely arrangements. Therefore, the second army that Lu Ye pulled out only captured a dozen or so garrison of the Myriad Devil Ridge forces along the way.
Even so, looking at the battlefield, the dragon that represented the Myriad Devil Ridge had another broken dragon bone.
On the spirit peak of the Crouching Dragon Mountain, the Myriad Devil Ridge elder looked at Pang Zhen with a gloomy expression. "Can we talk now?"
For the past two days, both sides had been waiting and didn't communicate at all. Only now did the Myriad Devil Ridge stop the second army's attack.
Pang Zhen was surprised. "The Myriad Devil Ridge has made a decision? Let's hear it. "
The elder said, "The conditions remain the same."
"Then what should we talk about? If you guys continue to delay like this, I'm afraid that kid will run out and open up a third battlefield! "
The eyelids of the Divine Sea Realm cultivators from the Myriad Devil Ridge couldn't help but twitch. This was also what they were most worried about.
Now, a strange situation had appeared on the Spirit Stream battlefield. All the cultivators of the Myriad Devil Ridge's major sects had been recalled to defend their garrisons. Every sect was jittery. Any Grand Sky Alliance cultivator who came to attack would be scared out of their wits. They were afraid that a sect-destroying Ye would suddenly jump out from the other side.
"No matter what, we can't give up half of the province!"
"I'm hungry." Pang Zhen rubbed his stomach and looked at the others on his side. "Who brought food?"
The elder turned to look at the Sect Master. "Brother Tang, Lu Yiye is a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect …"
Before he could finish, the Sect Master waved his hand and said, "Our Jade Blood Sect is just a Rank 9 sect. This is a serious matter and we can't comment on it. We will listen to the Grand Sky Alliance."
Just a Rank 9 …
Just a …
These words were harsh to the ears.
But it was the truth.
A monster appeared out of a Rank 9 sect and now the Myriad Devil Ridge was in a terrible situation. But the Myriad Devil Ridge couldn't do anything to him.
True Lake Realm cultivators were sent out but two of them died. They also sent a Heaven Rank 9 ghost cultivator to kill him but they were all wiped out.
If that kid was in the Nine Continents, these Divine Sea Realm cultivators could easily kill him. But he was in the Spirit Stream battlefield.
These Divine Sea Realm cultivators had never hated Tian Ji's mediation and suppression so much.
"They are fighting!" A Divine Sea Realm cultivator suddenly said with a trembling voice.
"What?"
Everyone present, whether it was the Grand Sky Alliance or the Myriad Devil Ridge, turned pale with fright. Pang Zhen wasn't hungry anymore and hurriedly asked for information on the Spirit Stream battlefield through their own channels.
They hadn't come up with a definite result yet. How did they start fighting?
Which side was fighting? If it was the second allied army led by Lu Ye, it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, there weren't many people there. But if it was the Wei River that started fighting, things couldn't be settled.
After a while, everyone received the exact news.
They really started fighting. Fortunately, the Wei River was safe. After all, there was a natural barrier between them. Tens of thousands of people didn't dare to act rashly.
It was the second allied army led by Lu Ye that started fighting.
Six to seven thousand inner circle cultivators fought. Then … the Myriad Devil Ridge suffered a great loss.
The reason for this result was that a strong reinforcement came from the Jade Blood Sect.
The Divine Sea Realm cultivators of the Grand Sky Alliance looked at each other. At their level of cultivation, it was unprecedented for them to be affected by a group of Spirit Stream Realm cultivators.
They couldn't help but sigh. The little guys nowadays were really good at causing trouble. If they were all like the little guy from the Jade Blood Sect, they would probably lose hundreds of years of their lives. Life was too exciting.
On the other hand, the Divine Sea Realm cultivators of the Myriad Devil Ridge all looked gloomy. They looked at the Sect Master with unkind eyes.
The Sect Master glared at them. "Why are you looking at me? I didn't give the order. It's not proper for me to reprimand him!"
At this moment, in the Spirit Stream battlefield, thousands of cultivators of the Grand Sky Alliance were chasing after the fleeing Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators. Among them, a giant eagle was particularly eye-catching.
The giant eagle was Little Gray from the Jade Blood Sect.
Originally, the Myriad Devil Ridge had used the same trick and gathered thousands of cultivators to block the front. Lu Ye had planned to leave this place and start a third battlefield elsewhere.
However, before he could do anything, a message came from the battlefield mark.
Hua Ci had come!
As early as when Lu Ye pulled the first coalition army to fight, Hua Ci wanted to help. No matter what, she was a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect and a medical cultivator. Lu Ye was often injured in the war, and she could help treat him.
However, the journey was too far.
Who would have thought that Lu Ye would leave the Wei River and run to Silver Light Island?
They weren't very far from the Jade Blood Sect. Hua Ci immediately set off with Little Gray. When she sent a message to Lu Ye, they were almost there.
Knowing that Hua Ci had brought Little Gray, Lu Ye seized the opportunity to order the coalition army to attack.
Although this second army of 3,000 people had only been formed for a few days, they had been invincible under Lu Ye's leadership. Therefore, even if they were facing enemies with similar numbers, the 3,000 Grand Heaven Alliance cultivators still rushed out without hesitation when Lu Ye gave the order.
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