ung his sword back at them.This blade startled the Wan Mo Ling cultivator. Lu Ye dared to take his blow, but he wouldn't dare to take a strike from Lu Ye. Many lives before had taught him a truth: th...In the black abyss, meteorites crisscrossed, traversing back and forth.

Three figures gather once more, each silent and watchful.

The eighth spirit ball was born.

At almost the same time, the three cultivators all dashed towards where the spirit orb was located.

This time, the Spirit Orb appeared closer to the Western Camp, so the nine from the West arrived first. However, as Lu Ye had predicted, they didn't choose to transport the Spirit Orb toward their own camp, but instead moved towards the Southern Camp.

When nine people from the south arrived, both sides joined forces. They chatted and laughed with each other, creating a relaxed and joyful atmosphere.

Lu Ye led his troops, staying a hundred miles away and trailing them from afar. He looked determined and seemed ready to attack at any moment, as if he wouldn't give up until he had snatched something from them.

Under such circumstances, the two southwestern departments could only unite closely and be extremely careful.

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In less than the time of an incense stick, the formations of both large camps were completely shattered. the blessing of the Windwalker's Mark, the Juggernaut took Lu Ye and YiYi away at a swift pace.The Wanmo Ridge cultivators behind him pursued for a while, but ultimately gave up in frustration.>"What...