This scene was extrely inconspicuous within the chaotic battlefield, so much so that almost no one noticed it.
But Chen Qiu happened to catch this scene.
Although the Golden Core couldn't make a move, and the combined Evil Clan mbers here were no match for him, he was used to making a decision internally before acting. Thus, he didn't join the battlefield right away. This observation allowed him to witness this scene exactly.
The dozen or so mbers of the Evil Clan, faces flush with excitent and exhilaration, were running toward the Evil Wood.
Contending with each other along the way.
In the end...
One badly injured mber of the Evil Clan grabbed the Evil Wood and imdiately placed it into his Storage Ring. He then yelled loudly and did not continue to fight; instead, he turned around and fled into the depths of the Boundless Icefield.
It looked like he intended to beco a deserter.
As for the other mbers of the Evil Clan who brushed past him, not one paid him any attention; they all brandished their cleavers and roared ferociously as they continued to charge toward the Cultivators of Fei Zhou!
"Hold the line, hold the line!!!"
At the edge of the Boundless Icefield, the Great Elder of Sky Wolf Sect, unable to act because of the Heavenly Dao rules, stood frozen in place, unable to move. He could only turn his head and look towards his battling disciples as the veins on his neck bulged with his bellowed command: "Kill these ghostly fiends!!"
...
"Follow."
Chen Qiu's eyes remained fixed on the mber of the Evil Clan who had snatched up the Evil Wood and turned to run deep into the Icefield, and he patted the scholar on the shoulder, signaling him to follow.
Liu Guang shot out.
They flew over the battlefield; their speed was so great that the chaotic battlefield below had not yet reacted, and they had already jumped over it, standing high above and overlooking the Evil Clan mber running excitedly against the crowd below.
The Evil Clan mber ran upstream, ignoring his kin who were charging forward around him.
After running for about the ti it takes three sticks of incense to burn, the area was only half a stick of incense away from the Inheritance Secret Realm.
Chen Qiu's pupils suddenly constricted; he had originally thought that this Evil Clan attack was only what he had just seen, but deep in the Boundless Icefield, a hundred Zhang in diater circle of light was spreading on the ground.
At that mont, an endless number of mbers of the Evil Clan were erging from within the circle.
Every mber of the Evil Clan erged from the circle wielding a cleaver, their faces filled with eager and ferocious expressions, and proceeded to charge forward and gather together.
And that circle...
Was strikingly ford by 1024 teorites.
These falling stars that plumted to the ground, most of the teorites scattered aside, but these 1024 teorites, arranged in a huge circle like so Formation, neatly crashed deep into the ground.
The teorites continuously emitted strange glows, a white beam connected all the teorites together, and eventually ford a large teleportation array-like white circle of light.
As for that—
The Evil Clan mber holding the Evil Wood, his face flushed with excitent, was briskly jogging to the side of the circle, then without any hesitation, soared midair through Sword Flight, directly plumting into the hundred Zhang wide circle.
But just as this mber of the Evil Clan was about to drop into the circle...
"Boom!"
Dozens of Thunder Dragons appeared without warning above this mber of the Evil Clan, instantly blasting the person into pieces, with a large amount of flesh falling into the circle and, accompanied by a faint white flash, instantly disappeared from the spot.
He fell dead on the spot.
Even that Storage Ring carrying the Evil Wood also fell into the circle, disappearing along with the flesh.
This commotion also caught the attention of quite a few mbers of the Evil Clan below.
"Roar!"
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In an instant, countless mbers of the Evil Clan roared and soared into the sky through Sword Flight, aiming to encircle and kill Chen Qiu. Chen Qiu, watching this scene unfold, didn't imdiately take action, but rely furrowed his brows slightly, taking the Storage Ring with the Evil Wood that Sect Master Zhao had given him.
He scattered them all towards the far reaches above.
The mont thousands of Evil Wood appeared...
He could even feel the breathing of those mbers of the Evil Clan below halting for a mont, followed by an extrely terrifying roar of excitent bursting forth. Almost instantly, everyone virtually dropped their target of Chen Qiu, all soaring in the air towards those thousands of Evil Wood!
Like mice seeing cheese.
Instantly losing their minds.
And even hundreds of mbers of the Evil Clan in the air had already started fighting fiercely, their cleavers rcilessly smashing on the heads of their kin, with a lot of brain matter mixed with blood scattered in mid-air.
All mbers of the Evil Clan's eyes were blood-red at this mont, having completely lost their rationality, their eyes solely fixed on the Evil Wood scattered in mid-air.
...
"..."
Chen Qiu, knitted brows looking downward, was completely certain of his thought; his right hand waved again, sending thousands of silk-like Spiritual Energy out, gathering back all those Evil Wood nearby midair into the small world.
He then made no move.
But he and the group of scholars turned into Liu Guang and disappeared from the place.
The mbers of the Evil Clan below, seeing the sudden disappearance of the Evil Wood, all glared in the direction where the scholar had fled, faces fierce and angry as they roared. But with their speed, it was absolutely impossible to catch up with the scholar.
But as if they were certain of sothing.
The emotions of these mbers of the Evil Clan surged even higher, they raised the cleavers in their hands, faces fierce and eagerly excited as they charged toward Fei Zhou!
...
Returning to the edge of the Boundless Icefield.
Chen Qiu once again observed the battlefield closely. The war had already been raging for quite so ti, but not too many Fei Zhou Cultivators had fallen. It's not that the Fei Zhou Cultivators were too strong, but those mbers of the Evil Clan... simply had no heart in the fight.
Those mbers of the Evil Clan seed to have only one goal, which was to bypass these tough Fei Zhou Cultivator bones and penetrate into the interior of Fei Zhou.
So as to seize a large number of Evil Wood.
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