The one who stood out was a man who looked to be in his twenties, but the Spirit Energy fluctuations on his body were already at the level of a Cloud River Realm Ninth Order!
Being able to have such a cultivation at such a young age undoubtedly meant that his background and aptitude were extremely good.
The man was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. What was rare was that he didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance and aloofness of someone from a big Sect. Instead, his face easily gave people a kind of amiable feeling. The faint smile on his face made people feel like they were bathing in a spring breeze.
He flew into the air and hovered about ten feet above the ground. Seeing that he had attracted the attention of the nearby cultivators, he spoke in a gentle tone, "Fellow Cultivators from all over the Nine States, Song Zhui greets you."
As he said this, he turned in a circle with his hands clasped in front of him, looking very polite.
Immediately, a soft whisper came from somewhere in the crowd, "It's Song Zhui from Abyss Rainbow Hall!"
In the cultivation world of the Nine States, there were new talents in every generation, and the new generation replaced the old. There were so many cultivators present. Some might not know who Song Zhui was, but everyone knew about Abyss Rainbow Hall.
After all, it was a First Grade Sect.
When Lu Ye had just stepped into the cultivation world, a woman had told him that the top ten First Grade Sects of the War Province were divided into one Palace, two Temples, three Sects, and four Sects. Abyss Rainbow Hall was one of the two Temples.
As a disciple of Abyss Rainbow Hall who was active in the Cloud River Battlefield, Song Zhui was actually quite famous, but after all, not everyone knew him.
However, it didn't matter whether they knew him or not. He was a Cloud River Realm Ninth Order and a disciple of Abyss Rainbow Hall. These two identities were enough.
With a warm smile still on his face, Song Zhui opened his mouth and said, "Fellow Daoists, you have all rushed here from all over the battlefield. This Song Zhui won't go into detail as everyone is well aware of the reason. This Song Zhui is fortunate enough to stand here today and only wishes to say a few words of criticism."
The smile on his face slowly disappeared, and he became serious. "Since ancient times, in the Spiritual Stream Battlefield, the Yunhe Battlefield, and even the cultivation world of the Nine States, the Wanmo Ridge and the Haotian Alliance have been fighting against each other. It's understandable that the cultivators each have their own standpoints. For so many years, the blood feud between them has been like the East Wind suppressing the West Wind, and the West Wind suppressing the East Wind. There has never been a clear winner. But ever since Lu Yiye appeared in the Jade Blood Sect, the situation seemed to have changed subtly. In the Spirit Stream Battlefield, many fellow Daoists from the Myriad Devil Ridge died because of him. Many Sects suffered heavy losses because of him, especially the Inner Circle and the Core Circle …. I heard that dozens of Sects in the Inner Circle were destroyed by him. I didn't dare to believe it, but it happened! "
"Then there's the Core Circle. The sects stationed in the Core Circle are all Grade-3 and above. Each sect has a large number of talents. In the past, it might not be possible to destroy a single Grade-3 sect's encampment in several years. However, since Lu Yiye stepped into the Core Circle, he has destroyed dozens of Core Circle encampments! Twice in a row, the Core Circle Sects were forced to pay up to avoid disaster! "
At this point, Song Zhui's face was filled with grief and indignation, and his expression became agitated. "To tell you the truth, this Song comes from Abyss Rainbow Hall. Perhaps many of the Fellow Daoists present here belong to one of them. This is a disgrace to us, a disgrace to the entire Myriad Devil Ridge camp!"
The large Sects in the Core Circle had been extorted by Lu Ye twice and were forced to pay him for their safety. Although this was not a secret, few Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators spoke of it in public.
They couldn't afford to lose face!
But today, Song Zhui spoke of this matter unscrupulously, and the effect was surprisingly good. Many people in the crowd listened with gloomy expressions.
Cultivators were Sect Cultivators, and Sects were the face of Cultivators. How could Cultivators remain indifferent when their Sects were humiliated? It could be said that some of the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators gathered here were here for the bounty on Lu Ye's head, but more were driven by hatred.
"We are all indebted to our Sects and have been carefully taught and cultivated by our Elders to achieve what we have today. When our Junior Brothers and Sisters were bullied, we were not there! When our Sects were humiliated, we were not there! When our Sects were forced to compromise, we were still not there! " Song Zhui's voice gradually became louder, and the warm smile on his face had long been replaced by a resonant anger. He waved his hand and shouted in a low voice, "We can't interfere in the matters of the Spirit Stream Battlefield! But this is the Cloud River Battlefield, and Lu Yiye is here! "
He suddenly pointed in the direction of Huitian Valley. "He's there! He's looking at us from there and laughing at us. He's laughing at us for scheming against each other even though we have the numbers. He's laughing at us for not taking the initiative to step forward despite having the power to flatten everything! He's laughing at us for being a plate of loose sand! "
In the crowd below, Mingzhe's blood was boiling as he listened. He clenched his fists and wished he could cheer loudly!
Song Zhui's words had spoken to the bottom of his heart.
He suddenly realized that it was not that there were no sensible people in Myriad Devil Ridge. On the contrary, many people were clear in their hearts. They just lacked a leader.
Now that Song Zhui had stepped forward and become the leader, there was hope that the cultivators of Myriad Devil Ridge could unite as one. That was a rope of hatred that could whip the entire Huitian Valley and Lu Yiye into pieces!
Song Zhui let out a long breath, and his high-pitched voice calmed down. He said slowly, "Fellow Daoists, I know that Lu Yiye has a huge bounty on his head. Even if anyone only has 10% or even 5% of this bounty, it's enough to enjoy for a lifetime. But there's only one Lu Yiye, and so many of us have come this time. As the saying goes, we don't worry about scarcity, but we worry about uneven distribution. I understand the worries in many of your hearts, but what I want to say is, are we just going to watch and be on guard against each other, and let Lu Yiye laugh at us from inside? If that's the case, then what future will Myriad Devil Ridge have in the future? "
Someone immediately said, "Senior Brother Song, since you've stepped forward, how about you take command of the operation? We'll all listen to your orders, and I think the other Fellow Daoists won't be unwilling. "
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Song will take command."
"We'll listen to Senior Brother Song's orders!"
"…"
Voices of agreement could be heard from all over the crowd.
Song Zhui's face was brimming with a smile again, and he cupped his fists again. "Thank you for your support. Since I've taken the initiative to step forward, I also have this intention. After all, we can't just wait like this forever. Of course, if any of you feel that it's inappropriate, you can speak frankly. I'm not a narrow-minded person. "
The atmosphere had been set to such an extent that no one dared to stand up and refute Song Zhui. At this time, standing up and refuting Song Zhui would only cause public anger.
Moreover, Song Zhui's cultivation and background were all there. Even if there were people whose cultivation was not inferior to his, it was impossible for them to embarrass him at this time.
He raised his hand slightly and pressed it twice, and the noise gradually subsided.
Song Zhui continued, "Lu Yiye is going to die, and this spiritual land is going to be destroyed. However, I'm not doing this for the bounty, but to eradicate a disaster for the Myriad Demons Ridge. I've specially studied Lu Yiye. Although his cultivation is still low, he has done many things that no one has been able to do since ancient times. When he was at the Spirit Stream Battlefield, he stirred up the entire battlefield. Now that he's at the Cloud River Battlefield, although he hasn't done anything too shocking, it can be seen from the hunting ground that if he doesn't die, he will definitely become a huge problem for the Myriad Demons Ridge in the future! I think your sects don't want to see him grow, or else they wouldn't have issued so many bounties. "
"Also, according to the various information I've obtained, Lu Yiye has set up many formations in this spiritual land, especially the Forbidden Sky Formation. A fellow Daoist lost his life because of it a few days ago. In addition, there are nearly three hundred demon wolves in this spiritual land, and they can't be underestimated. Of course, with so many of us, we already have enough power to crush them. However, I want to remind everyone that you must still be careful. Although the bounty is good, you still need to be alive to enjoy it. "
"As for the bounty after killing Lu Yiye … I'll calculate it in advance. All the fellow Daoists who participate in this matter will share Lu Yiye's bounty equally! Of course, I need someone to help me. If there's a clever Junior Sister who's willing to help me, you can come and find me. "
As soon as he said this, many people were shocked. They really didn't expect Song Zhui to make such a decision.
Lu Yiye's bounty was indeed huge, but if it was divided equally among so many people present, it was nothing. At most, it could be considered a windfall.
It was better than nothing.
Moreover, Song Zhui was right. The main purpose of killing Lu Yiye this time was not for the bounty, but to eradicate a disaster for the Myriad Demons Ridge. The bounty was secondary.
Moreover, with so many people acting together, there was basically no risk. The bounty was given for free.
At the entrance of Huitian Valley, the scattered cultivators of the Myriad Demons Ridge gathered their hearts because of Song Zhui's words. Although some of them were unwilling, it was difficult for them to resist the general trend.
Song Zhui said a few more words, but it was nothing more than exhorting the cultivators of the Myriad Demons Ridge to pay attention to protect themselves. This made everyone feel that he was a good person.
After Song Zhui landed, a few female cultivators took the initiative to find him. With Song Zhui's arrangement, the female cultivators excitedly began to count the names, backgrounds, and even sects of the cultivators who participated in the attack on Huitian Valley.
Although there were many cultivators of the Myriad Demons Ridge, the efficiency of the female cultivators was very high. In less than an hour, a few jade slips appeared in front of Song Zhui.
He smiled warmly at the female cultivators. "Junior Sisters, you've worked hard."
The female cultivators had different reactions. Some smiled, some were shy and silent, and some took the initiative to exchange battlefield imprints with Song Zhui. Song Zhui naturally agreed.
After dealing with the female cultivators, Song Zhui checked the contents of the jade slips.
A voice suddenly sounded beside him. "Don't you feel guilty for doing this?"
There was only the voice and no figure. Even if someone passed by Song Zhui, he didn't notice anything.
Song Zhui lowered his head and his mouth moved slightly. "You're definitely not the only ghost cultivator hiding. You'd better not let others succeed. Ying Wuji, I joined forces with you because I trusted you. I also tried my best to encourage this group of people. Don't let me down."
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