"Haha! No need to worry. His physical body is so strong that even a Sacred Majesty ninth-level feral beast can't break it!" ng Changxing explained to the mbers of the Spell Clan.
Arya quickly joined in to reassure everyone, stating that Ye Liuyun's strength was formidable.
To further reassure them, Ye Liuyun even donned the scale armor of a giant lizard.
However, the tribe chief was still concerned and arranged twenty strong mbers of the Spell Clan to protect Ye Liuyun closely.
These twenty individuals were resolute, prepared to sacrifice themselves for Ye Liuyun.
At critical monts, they would stand before Ye Liuyun and die for him.
"How am I going to fight this way?" Ye Liuyun couldn't help but feel helpless but had to temporarily comply with the chief's arrangent.
"Arya, you stay with the clan mbers for now. This battle doesn't require you to take unnecessary risks," the Chief instructed Arya.
As the patriarch of a new clan, she could not afford to be killed.
Reluctantly bidding farewell to the Chief, Arya was also brought into Ye Liuyun's Spatial World.
"Alright, how are we going to approach this battle?" The Chief, satisfied with the arrangents, started preparing the clan for combat.
However, Liuyun calmly took out the Hundred Refinents Soul Flag and began waving it.
"We are mainly a supporting force. The main force will be these creatures!"
As Ye Liuyun finished speaking, tens of thousands of Yin-souls roared out from the Hundred Refinents Soul Flag.
In the past few days, he had already studied the tactics with Asura. So as soon as Asura ca out, she launched an attack with the Yin-soul.
Following this, Ye Liuyun released his clone, Liang Xue, and the feral beasts, leading ng Changxing and others directly toward the camp where Luo Qianmo was stationed.
Luo Qianmo, expecting the Spell Clan to attack outward, was startled by the sudden eerie cries and howls.
"What's happening?"
Stepping out of his tent, Luo Qianmo was further shocked by the scene before him.
Tens of thousands of Sacred Majesty-level Yin-souls had split into several groups, aggressively rushing into his camp.
A Sacred Majesty ninth-level Raging FIre Lion suddenly appeared in the central army, setting everything ablaze.
A devil cultivator shrouded in Devil Qi and releasing unknown black gas was chanting curses, attacking the central army formation.
Suddenly, Ye Liuyun appeared and swung his blade towards the commanding officer.
As the overall commander of the army, eliminating him ant the loss of command. Even if Luo Qianmo, the prince, was still present, communication would not be as smooth as before.
The commander was at the sixth level of the Sacred Majesty realm. At first, he did not put Ye Liuyun in his eyes.
He found himself struggling under the relentless attacks. Ye Liuyun's Demon Slayer blade, along with the fiery attacks from the Golden Phantom Eyes, the life-draining curses, and the dual attacks of the Golden Crow sacred fire and Ghostic Fire, left him burnt and weary.
As soon as they t, the commander was beaten to a pulp by Ye Liuyun and was exhausted.
At the sight of this, so soldiers rushed over to rescue the commanding officer, but Ye Liuyun's feral beasts and other allies effectively blocked them.
The twenty guards from the Spell Clan couldn't catch up with him after the war started.
Ye Liuyun used the power of space to keep the twenty guards away, ensuring they wouldn't interfere.
Luo Qianmo started to attack the clone. He felt that the clone's realm was low, so it was easy to deal with. He wanted to kill it first.
However, he was quickly entangled by the clone's poison and Devil Qi, unable to break free.
Fortunately, so Sacred Majesty-level martial practitioners surrounded Luo Qianmo, using their genuine energy to shield him temporarily from the poison. However, under the corrosive effect of the Devil Qi and poison, the genuine energy protection rapidly crumbled.
Seeing the situation, other martial practitioners dared not approach Ye Liuyun's clone, resorting to long-range attacks instead.
The clone, equipped with the Doombringer Bow, engaged in a ranged battle with them.
On the other front, Guo Da and Luo Yun, relying on the feral beasts, penetrated the central army and set up a defensive Formation, launching arrow attacks on the soldiers.
ng Changxing, with the support of feral beasts and puppets, had beco an almost invincible force. The battle was exhilarating for him.
Under the attacks of the Yin-souls, the hundred thousand soldiers were completely defeated. The commanding officer had been turned to ashes by Ye Liuyun. Witnessing this, the soldiers fled even faster.
Ye Liuyun directed his focus toward the martial practitioners protecting Luo Qianmo.
Against martial practitioners with such high realms, Ye Liuyun could only rely on poison and spells. In terms of pure strength, he still lagged far behind.
Ironically, many of these practitioners had no defenses against these two attack thods.
Soon, two Sacred Majesty ninth-level martial practitioners fell under the spells of Ye Liuyun and his clone.
Luo Qianmo's genuine energy shield lost the support of two powerful individuals, exposing a vulnerability. Poison seeped into the breach.
He hastily swallowed an poison pill. However, before the dicine could take effect, his physical body began to decay and fall apart.
"Ah!"
Luo Qianmo's agonizing scream echoed. Yet, before it lasted long, his entire being transford into a puddle of black mud.
Witnessing this horror, the remaining martial practitioners knew the severity of the poison and imdiately turned to flee.
Ye Liuyun took charge of chasing down these practitioners, while his clone continued slaughtering soldiers. To preserve the bodies, he refrained from using poison and instead employed Devil Qi and spells.
As the battle unfolded, the enemy forces crumbled, and everyone began to relax. They started preparing for the feral beasts to stock up on at.
The feral beasts were eating while also storing provisions.
Liang Xue, Lei Ming, and others sought opponents to practice combat.
As won, they faced more attacks as so perceived them as weaker.
Yet, each of them proved capable of fighting beyond their assud strength, equipped with Divine Weapons and growing more formidable with each encounter.
Wherever the Yin-soul army passed, soldiers' bodies fell one after another, utterly defenseless in the face of the onslaught.
Now, the Yin-soul army had begun pursuing the fleeing soldiers.
For Ye Liuyun and his group, this battle had been relatively easy.
After a brief pursuit, Ye Liuyun left it to Asura to handle, returning to the battlefield, concerned about the safety of Liang Xue and the others.
Asura and her team chased the fleeing soldiers but soon lost interest. The opponents were too weak, almost lacking any combat capability.
She instructed the Yin-souls to help clean up the battlefield and, after a short while, returned with them to the Hundred Refinents Soul Flag. She handed the Interspatial Ring to Ye Liuyun and then headed back.
Ye Liuyun promptly called upon the Spell Clan mbers to clean up the battlefield. The bodies and equipnt that couldn't be taken were left for the Spell Clan.
Witnessing the Yin-soul battle, the Spell Clan mbers were deeply shaken.
The Clan Chief was pleased. Their objectives were achieved. Now, it depended on whether the Southern Empire was willing to pay a higher price to confront them!
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