ion disciple of the Bi Xue Sect, Zhang Yin Shui Yuan, respectfully invites Heavenly Mandate to witness this ceremony, hereby conferring upon the eleventh generation disciple Lu Ye the title of Spirit...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. he was in so much pain that his face twitched.Such an enemy...... how do I defendWhen facing him, this nine-layered smoke realm was simply like a child facing an adult.An excruciating twenty seconds...