Two hours later, an order from the Palace Master spread throughout the entire Ziwei Dao Palace.
Ten days later, the Dao Palace would launch an all-out attack on the Heavenly Sacred Hall. All Dao Palace cultivators inside and outside the mystic realm, regardless of their cultivation level, regardless of age or gender, were to obey the order. Anyone who disobeyed the order and fled before the battle would be expelled from the Dao Palace!
With the order from the Palace Master, the entire Dao Palace was in an uproar.
At first, many people were at a loss and did not understand. This was because the order of the Dao Palace Master had been issued too suddenly. There had been no warning before. Since ancient times, although the Ziwei Dao Palace had targeted the Corpse Race many times, taking the initiative to attack the Turbid Heaven Sacred Hall had only happened three times.
The first two times had happened not long after the Great Shift, which was nearly a thousand years ago.
Even the most recent third time was a few hundred years ago.
In the past few hundred years, the Dao Palace had not made any big moves.
The Dao Palace's current foundation was far inferior to the past. The first three times, they had failed and suffered heavy losses. What kind of people would attack the Heavenly Sacred Hall this time?
But even though they were confused and confused, when the order spread, most Dao Palace cultivators could not help but be excited and look forward to it.
As Elder Xiao had said before, none of the Dao Palace cultivators were afraid of death. They were only afraid of dying without any value. After so many years of fighting against the Corpse Race, countless ancestors had fallen one after another. The Dao Palace and the Corpse Race had long reached a point where only one side could live.
No matter what the Palace Master's considerations were, he had issued the order. The deep blood feud between the Corpse Race and the Corpse Race for generations made it so that they could only obey the order.
Soon, another piece of exciting news spread.
The Dao Palace had found a medical cultivator who could cure the Origin Corpse Poison.
Boosting morale before a great battle was the most common method used in war. For the cultivators of the Peerless Continent, no news could boost morale more than this. This was especially true for the Ziwei Dao Palace, which had the highest casualty rate among the three mystic realms of the human race.
Over the years, countless Dao Palace cultivators had committed suicide because of the Origin Corpse Poison.
The Dao Palace had also tried to find a way to cure the Origin Corpse Poison, but they had not been able to do so.
Until now!
As such, when the news spread, all the cultivators of the Dao Palace became even more excited. With that, they would have less to worry about when fighting against the Corpse Clan. They could go all out and unleash their full strength.
The perceptive Dao Palace cultivators also noticed something else.
Recently, the Dao Palace had produced a new batch of high-quality, well-refined spirit artifacts. Almost all the Dao Palace cultivators had been given at least one.
As a result, while the overall strength of the Holy Zhi Palace had not increased by much, it had at least increased by 10%.
Naturally, these spirit tools were all provided by Lu Ye.
If you want a horse to run, you must feed it.
The standard of weapon refinement in the Wushuang Continent was not high. After all, the upper limit of a cultivator's cultivation was there. There were not many materials for weapon refinement, so what kind of good spirit weapon could they refine?
However, things were different in the Nine Prefectures. The quality of the Spiritual Weapons in the Tianji Treasury was not something the Wushuang Continent could compare with.
Lu Ye had a huge inventory, so it would not be a problem for him to take out a batch and provide it to the Dao Palace.
That day in the courtyard of the Spirit Peak, when he took out a huge number of Spirit Artifacts and handed them to Pang Huanyin, not only was Pang Huanyin dumbfounded, but the other people who came to the Nine Provinces were also shocked.
Pang Huanyin didn't know what this large number of Spiritual Artifacts represented, but how could Lu Qing and the others not know?
Each Spiritual Artifact represented the life of a cultivator from the Myriad Demons Ridge!
Under the mountain of Spiritual Artifacts, there was a river of blood that could not be seen with the naked eye.
Lu Yiye, this guy … really killed people like flies!
When Pang Huanyin brought these Spiritual Artifacts back to Elder Xiao, the doubts in his heart were completely dispelled.
Previously, when he heard from Pang Huanyin that Lu Ye claimed to be from a realm called the Nine Provinces, he did not dare to believe it because it was too unbelievable. However, if he was not from the Nine Provinces, how could he have so many high-quality Spiritual Artifacts?
It was impossible for the other two secret realms to have such a rich heritage!
The entire Holy Zhi Palace was preparing for a storm.
Hua Ci was busy refining Spiritual Pills, and many alchemy cultivators of the Holy Zhi Palace were dispatched to assist her.
Although she had the ability to neutralize the Origin Corpse Poison, the battlefield would be extremely chaotic. As a medical cultivator, she did not have the ability to fight head-on, so it was impossible for her to go to war with the army.
She had to stay behind with the medical cultivators of the Holy Zhi Palace and wait to treat the wounded.
In this way, she would not be able to neutralize the Origin Corpse Poison immediately.
Therefore, she had to refine a Spiritual Pill that could temporarily suppress the outbreak of the Origin Corpse Poison. At the very least, it would have to last until the poisoned cultivator returned to seek medical treatment.
Lu Ye and Ying Wuji were also busy.
In order to prepare for this war, the Holy Zhi Palace had used all their resources. They even took out the three Soaring Dragon Boats left behind by their ancestors.
The Soaring Dragon Boat was similar to the Soaring Dragon Boat in the Nine Prefectures. It was a sharp weapon that was specially used to attack cities. With the current level of refining weapons in the Wushuang Continent, it was already impossible to refine such a large spiritual weapon.
These three boats were left behind in the past and had been preserved by the Holy Zhi Palace as their most precious treasures.
Lu Ye and Ying Wuji were both Array Cultivators. The two of them led a group of Array Cultivators from the Holy Zhi Palace to inspect the various Array Formations on the Soaring Dragon Boats. They either repaired or rearranged them.
They also installed many killing weapons on the Soaring Dragon Boats, making the three boats look ferocious.
As for Lan Ziyi and the others, they also acted as temporary instructors. The Holy Zhi Palace cultivators followed the instructors according to their factions and practiced killing techniques.
Although they were pressed for time and might not be able to achieve much, they could still learn a little. Who knew, they might be able to save their lives on the battlefield.
Everyone was busy, making preparations in full swing.
Time flew by and the deadline for the war with the Corpse Clan finally arrived.
Cultivators gathered in front of the Holy Zhi Palace's Secret Realm. There were not many of them, but there were not few either. There were about ten thousand of them.
Pang Huanyin stood in the void and spoke in a calm voice. She did not sound too impassioned or stirring up the hearts of the people.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, a chorus of shouts shook the heavens and the earth.
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
The auras of the Holy Zhi Palace cultivators seemed to have merged into one at this moment, causing the wind and clouds to change color.
The unity of the people's hearts showed how cohesive the Holy Zhi Palace was. It also showed Pang Huanyin's position in the hearts of the Holy Zhi Palace cultivators.
Pang Huanyin smiled, her eyes filled with gratification. She said softly, "Then follow me and fight the Corpse Clan … to the death!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Pang Huanyin turned around and looked at Lu Ye and the others who were waiting in front of the door. She reminded them in a serious voice, "Be careful!"
Lu Ye nodded. "Take good care of my Junior Sister!"
It was not appropriate for Hua Ci to follow them on this trip, so she could only stay behind and follow the Holy Zhi Palace cultivators.
"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to her even if I die!"
Elder Xiao shouted, "Open the door!"
As the cultivators on duty did so, the door quickly opened. Lu Ye turned around and was the first to step into the door. Lan Ziyi, Lu Qing, and the others followed closely behind.
As soon as he took a step, his vision changed and he appeared in the wilderness.
When he looked back, the door had already closed and disappeared without a trace.
Without needing any instructions, Ying Wuji had already hidden himself. The others also quickly became vigilant.
Lu Ye looked up at the sun and identified the direction slightly. Then, he led the people behind him and rushed in a direction.
After traveling for a short distance, he landed.
From a nearby hiding place, four figures walked out one after another.
The two in the lead were the brothers Feng Yun Qianli and Feng Yun Wanli, who led Lu Ye and Ying Wuji into the Ziwei Holy Zhi Palace.
The other two who were following closely behind the two of them were also tall and sturdy. When they walked over, it was as if they were two slanted iron mountains.
Both of them were wearing very simple linen clothes. Their strong arms, thighs, and even chests were exposed. Their bulging muscles gave off a sense of explosive strength.
"Greetings, Brother Feng Yun." Feng Yun Qianli stepped forward and cupped his fists.
"Thank you." Lu Ye nodded slightly and looked at the two people behind them.
Yang Yuan and Giant Armor!
Before they went to Mount Meru, Lu Ye had made two conditions to Pang Huanyin. One of them was to help him find his lost junior brothers and sisters.
Pang Huanyin naturally agreed. During this time, she had been paying attention to the whereabouts of others.
Finally, three days ago, she found Yang Yuan and Giant Armor. They had been waiting here for today.
Speaking of which, Yang Yuan and Giant Armor didn't mean to hide their whereabouts. They didn't even think about it. However, the Holy Zhi Palace didn't have many people scattered outside, so it wasn't easy to find them.
The two had been together since they came to the Wushuang Continent. They were both body cultivators, so they had some common topics.
Originally, the Holy Zhi Palace looked down on Spirit Weapon because Mo Xian's cultivation was one level lower. However, after getting along with Spirit Weapon, he also recognized her ability.
During this time, the two of them went on all kinds of expeditions. Wherever there were corpses, they would kill. No one knew how many corpses died in their hands.
They also encountered many human strongholds that were hiding in the dark and had a hard time surviving. In the face of these humans' solicitation, the two of them agreed.
If the Feng Yun Brothers hadn't found them in time, they were even prepared to fight their way to the Heavenly Palace and find the Golden Corpse Mummy!
This was also the reason why the Feng Yun Brothers waited here with the two of them. This place was not far from the Heavenly Palace's secret realm.
When Giant Armor heard the news from the Palace Master Token that day, he was speechless for a long time. He could only sigh.
Although the banter between the cultivators of the Nine States was a joke, now it seemed that there was a reason behind it.
The number of body cultivators and the number one weapon cultivator had long been ingrained in people's hearts.
After appearing, the people from the Holy Zhi Palace and the Myriad Demon Ridge bowed to each other. Mo Xian only nodded slightly, with a cold posture that kept strangers away.
"No need to pretend. They probably already know." Giant Armor leisurely glanced at Ying Wuji.
Previously, he wanted to hide his relationship with Hua Ci and Mo Xian because he was afraid that the people from the Myriad Demon Ridge wouldn't be on the same side as him and would target the two of them. However, in the current situation, no matter who it was, they could only cooperate sincerely. There was naturally no need to hide it.
Ling Bao immediately flashed a silly smile at Giant Armor. His back molars were about to fall out.
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