By then, they would no longer be fighting alone. Instead, they would have the support of the entire nine provinces!
Now that the gates had appeared, would reinforcements still be far away?
The appearance of the portals made the Corpse Clan extremely vigilant. Many scattered Corpse Clan members near the portals wanted to charge in and investigate, but even if they passed through the portals, it was as if they had passed through an invisible layer. There was no reaction.
Just as the Corpse clan members were bewildered, the space enveloped by the gates suddenly distorted. Soon afterwards, a figure abruptly appeared.
Behind the first figure was a second, then a third …
In the blink of an eye, endless streams of cultivators appeared one after another.
It was the same for every single gate!
Yuan Lie came from a fifth-grade sect in the Mist province. His talent was not bad, having reached the Sixth Order Cloud River Realm now.
However, at this point in time, such a cultivation level was actually not very competitive. In the Cloud River Battle that had already ended, he did not obtain many benefits. Therefore, he could only set his sights on the next Cloud River Battle.
The next time would be five years later. Five years was enough for him to reach the peak of the Cloud River Realm and accumulate a sufficiently powerful foundation.
However, to achieve that, he needed sufficient cultivation resources. The monthly stipends given by the sect were not enough for cultivation. This was also a method that the large sects of the nine provinces used to nurture their disciples. Even first-grade sects would never give their disciples enough cultivation resources.
This was because only when they lacked cultivation resources could their disciples train themselves.
If they really did have sufficient cultivation resources, they would only nurture a bunch of useless people who only had cultivation but could not fight.
The various fortuitous encounters on the Cloud River Battlefield and the battles with cultivators from opposing factions were all methods and paths for cultivators to train themselves.
In particular, the former was something that could only be chanced upon by luck. As a result, when a gate that seemed to lead to a certain secret realm appeared within the Heavenly Secret Commerce Alliance, Yuan Lie stepped in with the crowd.
The process of teleportation took about five hours. He even felt discomfort when he was teleported, like the world was spinning around him.
At this moment, a piece of information exploded in his heart!
He had entered and exited several mystic realms before, so he naturally knew that when entering a mystic realm with a realm as its background, the Heavenly Secrets would sometimes bestow some special identities to the cultivators to facilitate their actions. At the same time, the Heavenly Secrets would also allow the cultivators to roughly understand the basic situation within the mystic realm.
Therefore, when this information exploded in his mind, Yuan Lie did not panic at all and hurriedly checked.
But the result surprised him, because he was not.
He wasn't given any special information about the secret realm.
The message was simple and clear. Exterminate the Corpse Race!
What was the Corpse Race? He had never heard of it before.
Before Yuan Xiang could understand what was going on, the field of vision was closed. The long teleportation in Middle School No. 1 had ended.
Experienced cultivators knew to use their spirit tools and spirit power to protect themselves at this time because no one knew what kind of dangers they would encounter when they stepped into the unknown.
Yuan Lie was no exception. He hurriedly urged his spirit power and summoned his spirit artifact at the same time.
Roars and shouts rang in his ears. As far as the eye could see, many of the Nine Provinces' cultivators who came here before him were already fighting with a group of unknown enemies. The air was filled with the stench of decay.
Yuan Lie was no stranger to this smell. It was the stench of rotting corpses after a long time of death.
Looking at the enemies in front of him again, many of them seemed to be rotting corpses with rotten flesh hanging from their bodies. There were also some who seemed to be air-dried corpses with skinny bodies.
This was the Corpse Race? They lived up to their name.
"Urgh …" Not far away, a delicate looking female cultivator bent over there. Her expression was difficult, and her face was pale. It was obvious that she had never experienced such a battle before, nor had she seen such disgusting enemies.
"Roar!" A skinny Corpse Race member flew over and grabbed at the female cultivator. Yuan Lie's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He leaped out and stabbed at the Corpse Race member with his sword.
However, the other party did not dodge. Instead, he allowed the sword to stab at his chest and clawed at the female cultivator's head.
With a crack, like a watermelon exploding, Yuan Lie's eyelids twitched.
Many of the cultivators from the Nine Regions had suffered a great loss in the battle between the Hui and the Corpse Clan. This was because, in the ordinary sense, the vital points of the Corpse Clan were nothing to the Corpse Clan. They were originally from the Undead Clan, and they were also people who came back from the dead. The only way to kill the Corpse Clan was to cut off their heads or crush their bones.
There were many casualties among the Nine Provinces' cultivators who arrived here first, but more Nine Provinces' cultivators came one after another. In the face of a common enemy like the Corpse Race, no one cared about the opposition between the Grand Heaven Alliance and the Myriad Devil Ridge. Everyone displayed their skills and abilities. The experienced and capable cultivators shouted and led the latecomers to strengthen the defense line beside the door. They fought steadily.
After the initial chaos, the Nine Provinces' cultivators built their own barriers in front of the door.
As more and more latecomers joined in, the barriers became stronger and stronger. Gradually, they had the ability to fight back.
There were very few secret realms where large-scale wars broke out. In the past, the secret realms in the Nine Regions were all space-time silhouettes of broken realms. The cultivators had a stage of adaptation when they entered, but the Wushuang Continent
However, the Peerless Continent was an exception.
Therefore, the cultivators from the Nine Provinces suffered some losses because they were caught off guard.
However, no one flinched, because almost everyone noticed one thing at the first moment.
Killing the Corpse Race could earn them military merits!
The Nine Provinces' cultivators' desire for military merits was unimaginable. Therefore, although many of the pioneers had died in battle and the battle was extremely fierce, the enthusiasm of the Nine Provinces' cultivators gradually rose.
Like a spark ignited in the wilderness, the cultivators of Nine Regions vented their spiritual power and radiated the flames in all directions.
Outside the Secret Realm of the Heavenly Sacred Temple, on the battlefield where the Dao Palace's cultivators and the Talk House's cultivators were, the three Soaring Dragon Boats were almost
Scrapped.
Relying on this San Nuan Sou, the defensive line formed by the Soaring Dragon Boat was also on the verge of collapsing under the attack of the Corpse Race.
Pang Huanyin had already ordered a retreat for Lu Ye and the others who had entered the Secret Realm of the Heavenly Sacred Temple.
However, Lu Ye and the others had not appeared since they entered the Secret Realm of the Heavenly Sacred Temple. How could Pang Huanyin leave them alone?
When Lu Ye and the others were in danger in the Heavenly Sacred Temple, the situation here was not optimistic either.
Until the cultivators of the Nine Provinces suddenly arrived.
In mid-air, Pang Huanyin, Elder Xiao, and the others stared at the unfamiliar figures who came out of the doors with their mouths agape. They were extremely shocked.
Originally, they were at an absolute disadvantage. Countless cultivators from the Dao Palace and the stronghold had died in battle. However, at this moment, with the help of these sudden reinforcements, the situation seemed to have reversed in a short time.
"Fellow Daoist Hua, they are …" Pang Huanyin suddenly sensed something and turned to look at Hua Ci, who was heavily guarded.
As the only medical cultivator who could cure the Corpse Race's Origin Poison, Hua Ci's protection was naturally very tight. Since the battle began, the Dao Palace had a group of people who were specially assigned to protect her.
At this moment, Hua Ci was detoxifying a cultivator who had been poisoned by the Corpse Race's Origin Poison. She placed her hand on the person's chest for a moment, and the Corpse Race's Origin Poison was completely removed.
No one noticed that while detoxifying the poison, Hua Ci's cultivation base was increasing at an imperceptible speed.
Her inheritance had a strange origin. It allowed her to cultivate with poison, and the effect of cultivation was better than relying on Spirit Qi.
Corpse Race's Origin Poison … was also poison!
To Hua Ci, the current Wushuang Continent was actually more suitable for her cultivation than the Five Poisons Pool.
Moreover, she could even earn a certain amount of battle merits during the process of detoxifying the poison! This could be considered a pleasant surprise.
However, unlike ordinary cultivators, she did not have much desire for battle merits.
When she heard Pang Huanyin's question, Hua Ci smiled and said, "They're all from the Nine States. Lu Ye should have succeeded. Let's wait for his good news."
Even if she had guessed it, when Hua Ci confirmed it, Pang Huanyin could not help but feel dazed.
Elder Xiao, who was standing beside her, muttered, "So, the Nine States really exist!"
Pang Huanyin had told him about the Nine States before, and that Lu Ye and the others were from the Nine States.
Since it was Pang Huanyin who told him, he chose to believe her. Besides, Lu Ye and the others did not seem like people who could be born in the current Wushuang Continent.
However, he had not seen it with his own eyes! Until this moment!
Unfamiliar cultivators were ceaselessly charging out from the numerous doors. Their strengths were mixed, but their numbers were unimaginable.
Each of them was dressed in bright clothes, and the quality of the Spirit Tools in their hands was extraordinary.
They seemed to have cultivated different sects. Therefore, even if they were of different origins, they could still fight on the chaotic battlefield.
On the battlefield, they could quickly cooperate and form a tight battle formation.
The cultivators from the Nine States seemed to be a group of people who were born for war.
After clearing away the distracting thoughts in her mind, Pang Huanyin's expression became resolute. She said in a heroic voice, "Fellow Daoists from the Dao Palace and various strongholds, the zombie plague has been plaguing the Wushuang Continent for a long time. Today is the day to clean up the zombie plague. Now that the guests from the Nine States are here to help us, as native Wushuang cultivators, are you willing to fall behind?"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Pang Huanyin slowly raised the longsword in her hand and pointed at the battlefield in front of her. "This is our homeland. This is the Wushuang Continent, and we are Wushuang cultivators. Others are risking their lives to protect our homeland. Are we just going to be spectators?"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Pang Huanyin's lips curled up. Her impassioned voice calmed down at this moment, but she still sounded resolute. "Then … Kill!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was the first to charge out.
Pang Huanyin had been on the defensive all this while. Now, it was finally time to counterattack.
Behind her, the cultivators from both the Dao Palace and the stronghold turned into streaks of colorful light and dove into the vast battlefield like a sea of stars!
Before the doors, the Nine States cultivators also noticed the situation on Pang Huanyin's side. Some were puzzled, and some were puzzled. Where did this group of seemingly extraordinary forces come from?
However, they were soon relieved. No matter where they came from, they were still humans!
The Nine States cultivators only had one mission for this trip, and that was to eliminate the Zombie Clan!
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