Previously, when the three of them killed the Iron Corpse Commander, Lu Ye received more than 10,000 battle merits, which was barely enough to exchange for a golden spirit lot.
According to the harvest from killing the Iron Corpse Commander, the battle merits from killing the Golden Corpse King should only be in the tens of thousands.
However, that was not the case.
The harvest from killing the Golden Corpse King was much more than expected.
This should be related to the fact that the Golden Corpse King was the source of the zombie disaster on the Wushuang Continent. Killing the Golden Corpse King was equivalent to clearing away the biggest obstacle of the zombie disaster, and the following matters would be simple.
Cultivators from the Nine Prefectures rushed over like wolves and tigers. It would not be long before all the zombies on the Wushuang Continent were wiped out.
The long-cherished wish of the Ziwei Palace for a thousand years could finally be fulfilled.
Hearing Lan Ziyi's question, Lu Ye did not even raise his head. "Take it if you want."
Lan Ziyi decisively refused. "No need!"
With her eyesight, she could naturally see that this broken palm was extraordinary. However, although it was good, she still needed the ability to hold it. The Golden Corpse King's final miserable state was still vivid in her mind. How could she not know that this thing was not something she could control now?
The battle here was very intense, and it had already attracted many cultivators from the Nine Prefectures nearby to investigate. However, before the dust settled, no one dared to approach, mainly because the aftermath of the battle was too terrifying.
Now that the battle had ended, many people showed up, but they only watched from afar and did not casually approach. Lu Ye continued to check his battlefield imprint. There were a few messages left in the imprint.
Lu Ye continued to check his battlefield imprint. There were a few messages left in the imprint.
After a brief check, he found that it was a message from his Fourth Senior Brother.
After some communication, Lu Ye discovered that Li Baxian and Feng Yue had also come to the Wushuang Continent!
It was not strange when he thought about it. There was a Tianji Pillar in the spiritual land of the Return to Heaven Valley. Since there was a Tianji Pillar, it was naturally connected to the Wushuang Continent.
This time, on the Cloud River Battlefield, almost all the places where the Tianji Pillars stood were connected to the Wushuang Continent. It was convenient for the Nine Prefectures' cultivators to enter here and kill the zombies.
However, Li Baxian now only knew that he was near the Ziwei Palace. As for his specific location, it was difficult to say. After all, he knew nothing about the Wushuang Continent and suddenly came to this world. Moreover, it was a good time to kill zombies to obtain battle merits, so he did not have the time to inquire too much information.
Fourth Senior Brother was at the Ziwei Palace? Lu Ye couldn't help but feel a little strange.
However, he quickly thought of something and felt relieved.
While he was communicating with Li Baxian, a sword chime came from afar like thunder. It rapidly approached and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.
The sword light receded, revealing two figures. One was Mu Qingyun, and the other was Hua Ci.
After receiving Lan Ziyi's call for help, Hua Ci immediately rushed over. However, it was inconvenient for her to travel alone as a medical cultivator, so Mu Qingyun took the initiative to escort her. As a sword cultivator, his speed was undoubtedly very fast, so he arrived just in time to bring Hua Ci here.
"Why are you injured so badly again?"
Looking at the disheveled Lu Ye, Hua Ci hurriedly stepped forward to check his injuries.
"Let's take a look at Giant Armor first. I'm fine." Lu Ye pointed at Giant Armor lying next to him.
Hua Ci nodded and went to Giant Armor's side. After examining him, she urged her spiritual energy to heal him.
"You guys … killed King Jinhu?" Mu Qingyun looked at the remains of the battlefield and the dismembered corpse.
Out of his body, he realized in hindsight.
Although he did not personally participate, he could tell from the injuries of the three of them and the traces left behind on the battlefield.
This was a bitter battle.
For a moment, he could not help but feel rather vexed. It was quite a pity that he could not participate in such a grand event.
However, he had been poisoned by Origin Corpse Poison earlier and urgently needed Hua Ci to cure him, so there was nothing he could do about it. He could only say that he was unlucky.
While they were busy here, many Corpses fled inside and outside the secret realm of the Heavenly Sacred Hall. The cultivators of the nine provinces and the Dao Palace occupied
This place, and the cultivators pursued them relentlessly.
The Heavenly Sacred Hall was the Corpse Race's greatest foundation on the Unparalleled Continent. The Golden Corpse King slumbered here all year round, and the three Corpse Commanders did not leave either.
Left and right.
Now that the Golden Corpse King had been slain and the three Corpse Commanders had been eliminated one after another, there were still some ordinary Corpses left.
The strong could no longer do anything. It was only a matter of time before they were all wiped out.
On the battlefield where the Holy Zhi Palace was located, the only remaining Soaring Dragon Boat hovered in mid-air. Pang Huanyin, who was in a weakened state, was in the middle of the battlefield.
Pang Huan, who was weak, silently recovered as she stood on the side of the boat and gazed at the battlefield below. Her eyes were dazzled as she sighed in amazement.
In the previous battle, she had basically fought to the point of exhaustion. The number of Corpses she killed was more than the total number of Corpses she had killed in the past.
A lot.
Although she still wanted to kill the enemy now, she no longer had the strength to spare. She could only recover first.
Elder Xiao's situation was not much better than hers. The two of them gazed at the battle below. Although they were exhausted, their eyes were filled with joy.
This was because they had finally seen the day when the Corpse Calamity was purged. The thousand years of perseverance and hard work of the Ziwei Dao Palace finally had meaning.
Even now, there were still scattered cultivators of the nine provinces emerging from the portals and joining the army that hunted the Corpse Race.
Elder Xiao was actually rather curious. "Palace Lord, these guests from the nine provinces seem to be very enthusiastic about killing the Corpse Race. Have they encountered a Corpse Calamity before?"
It was not just enthusiasm. They were practically brimming with passion!
In the beginning, when the cultivators of the nine provinces first set foot in this world through the portals, there were actually many casualties. However, these setbacks could not stop the determination and enthusiasm of the cultivators of the nine provinces at all.
From Elder Xiao's point of view, these cultivators of the nine provinces probably had a deep grudge against the Corpse Race. It seemed that they were determined to exterminate the Corpse Race.
As a result, the main force killing the Corpse Race was now the foreign guests. On the contrary, the native cultivators of the Dao Palace and the stronghold had become a foil.
Some of the Corpse Race members tried to escape, but the cultivators of the nine provinces did not let them go. They chased after them and gradually disappeared.
"That's not the case. However, they seem to be able to obtain something called battle merits by killing the Corpse Race," Pang Huanyin explained. She had heard about this from Hua Ci not long ago.
Previously, when she observed the battle below, although there were many cultivators of the nine provinces, they were basically acting in teams of varying numbers. It was difficult for them to form an army. Pang Huanyin was a little worried that the morale of the cultivators of the nine provinces would be unstable. Once they encountered too great a setback or an enemy that was too strong, it was very likely that they would scatter, which would lead to some extremely bad consequences.
However, Hua Ci reassured her. Even if the cultivators of the nine provinces did not form an army, they would not scatter on a large scale in the face of the Corpse Race. This was because the battle merits were driving them to kill the enemy, which was more effective than any other method.
However, Hua Ci reassured her. Even if the cultivators of the nine provinces did not form an army, they would not scatter on a large scale in the face of the Corpse Race. This was because the battle merits were driving them to kill the enemy, which was more effective than any other method.
"Battle merits?" Elder Xiao was puzzled.
"The cultivators of the nine provinces seem to be able to use their battle merits to exchange for all kinds of cultivation resources. In short, the Corpse Race is a rare prey for them."
Elder Xiao vaguely understood. "I see!"
Looking at the entire Wushuang Continent, the Turbid Heaven Temple was undoubtedly the most lively place at this moment. This was the foundation of the Corpse Race. The Corpse Race was huge in number, and the Nine Provinces' Tianji had opened the most portals here. The number of cultivators sent here was also the largest. Naturally, the battle between the two sides was in full swing.
However, the other three secret realms of the human race were not lonely either.
The four Tianji Pillars set up by Lu Ye all swallowed the power of the earth veins of the secret realms to grow. The result of this was that the earth veins were exhausted, and the three secret realms of the human race were completely exposed. They could no longer drift in the void and not appear in front of people like before.
When the portals opened, the cultivators of the Silver Snake Valley and Mount Meru were incomparably flustered. This was because such a thing had never happened in the past thousand years.
The drifting void of the secret realms was the foundation of their stable survival all these years. Now that the secret realms were exposed and the portals were open, they no longer had the support they had in the past.
The panic caused by this could be imagined.
The movement of the portals was very obvious, and it quickly attracted the nearby Corpse Race. With no other choice, the cultivators of the Silver Snake Valley and Mount Meru could only brace themselves to face the enemy.
Just as Lu Ye had thought, the time had come. No matter how unwilling these two sects were, they had no choice but to take the initiative to join the battle against the Corpse Race.
As for the Ziwei Daoist Palace … the situation was even worse.
At least the foundation of the Silver Snake Valley and Mount Meru was still there. In the face of continuous attacks from the Corpse Race from all directions, the cultivators only needed to guard the portals. They still had a relatively strong defensive ability.
However, the same could not be said for the Ziwei Daoist Palace.
Previously, Pang Huanyin had almost taken away all the forces of the Ziwei Daoist Palace that could fight, leaving behind some old, weak, sick, and disabled people who did not have much combat ability, and even ordinary people who had never cultivated before.
In the face of such a disaster, how could the Ziwei Daoist Palace withstand it?
Once the Corpse Race rushed in, everyone guarding the Ziwei Daoist Palace would die.
At this critical moment, portals with flowing light suddenly opened near the Ziwei Daoist Palace's secret realm. The number of portals was naturally not as many as the one in the Ziwei Daoist Palace, but the number of cultivators who walked out of those portals was not small either.
The moment every cultivator set foot in this place, a piece of information exploded in the depths of their hearts, allowing them to gain enlightenment.
Protect the Ziwei Daoist Palace!
Li Baxian and Feng Yue were among this group of people, which was why he could mention the name of the Ziwei Daoist Palace to Lu Ye. This was the only information he knew about this world.
The reason why he wanted to contact Lu Ye was naturally not because he already knew that Lu Ye was in the Wushuang Continent, but because he thought that Lu Ye would most likely participate in such a grand event no matter where he was.
However, he didn't expect that this grand event was actually led by Lu Ye and the other nine people.
Inside the Ziwei Daoist Palace's secret realm.
Hua Ci healed Ju Jia and Lu Ye's injuries, then cured Lan Ziyi's Origin Corpse Poison. Only then was she done. She did not stay for too long and quickly left again under the protection of Mu Qingyun.
There was no other reason. As the only medical cultivator who could cure the Origin Corpse Poison, her existence had been completely spread by the cultivators of the Nine States in a short period of time.
There were always mistakes in the battle. Many cultivators who were poisoned by the Origin Corpse Poison would run to the Ziwei Daoist Palace's dragon boat to find her to cure the poison.
Of course, for Hua Ci, this was a good thing.
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