gyu Mountain, at the very least, they could hold their ground. As for the lost peaks, they would gradually reclaim them.Now Han Zha Yue is a bit insane, and the two opposing forces are at their peak....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.ed of them. To put it bluntly, one person could spit on Lu Ye and drown him.Although it's questionable, one must admit that this boldness is truly eye-catching.That Wan Mo Ling powerhouse raised an ey...