Chapter 1373 - 1373: This Buff Is Way Too Strong

The authority of Yimeng Daoist Saint was barely diminished despite the betrayal of the Bone Race.

With this command, an army of thirty thousand immediately took orders and charged at Jiang Cheng.

Seeing the three Daoist Venerables leading this army, Brother Cheng almost laughed out loud.

Why did you have to choose them?

Honestly, among the Daoist Venerable leaders from those dozens of races opposite, Brother Cheng could only recognize two races.

One was the Bone Race, and the other was the Corpse Race.

And now... the team dispatched in battle was precisely the Corpse Race.

The leading three were the same three Corpse Kings who had followed him back in the Middle Immortal Realm.

Few from the Corpse Race had ever become Immortals, and only over these years did they slowly develop in the Land of Dao Extinction to their current scale.

The most formidable among them were always these three.

When they rushed to Brother Cheng, the three abruptly stopped.

Then they respectfully bowed.

"Sect Leader Jiang, are we just watching the show?"

Brother Cheng gestured backward.

"I haven't fallen low enough to need you fighting hard."

The three Daoist Venerables of the Corpse Race expertly played up to him.

"It's still best to follow Sect Leader Jiang for peace!"

"Of course, Sect Leader Jiang never lets his subordinates suffer."

And the Corpse Race under them, just like the prior Bone Race, disconnected with Ye Ling without any resistance, officially breaking away from Ye Ling.

Ye Ling actually needed Soul Link, making it hard to leave.

Coincidentally, both Bone and Corpse Races are without souls, so they can leave without any cost.

Just like that, Brother Cheng, who was originally alone, suddenly had more than forty thousand people behind him.

The remaining armies from various races opposite were stunned.

"Damn, what's going on?"

"The Corpse Race also betrayed?"

"This is too absurd!"

"It is clear that we were going to win; why did they go to the other side?"

"Could they have known each other before?"

"Even if they knew each other, would they jump into the fire pit? And jump so smoothly and decisively?"

They even suspected that Jiang Cheng might have some evil technique, like if you met his gaze, you'd lose yourself and automatically submit to him.

These speculations spread like a plague, causing a certain amount of panic within the various races.

Many people didn't even dare to look into Sect Leader Jiang's eyes.

As the leader, Yimeng Daoist Saint was also somewhat dubious about life.

Just now, he said that Jiang Cheng had at most 'bought' the Bone Race, acting like he had foreseen it.

Therefore, he specifically mobilized the Corpse Race, who was close to the Nether Race, to eliminate the rebels.

But it backfired spectacularly.

The Corpse Race had also defected.

It was so embarrassing that it was hard to recover.

"Except for the Nether Race and Undead Race, all other races retreat a billion miles to await orders!"

To prevent other races from being 'turned' by Jiang Cheng, Yimeng Daoist Saint had to act proactively.

Moving these races temporarily to the rear to avoid them suddenly turning against him in the upcoming battle.

Turning abruptly in a fight can have catastrophic consequences.

The Nether Race and Undead Race were his basic supporters.

The direct leaders of these two races were himself.

This is considered his own direct lineage; he did not believe they could be turned.

On the battlefield, the experts from various races were in uproar.

This was distrust of themselves.

However, they ultimately carried out the order.

To watch the show and avoid the tribe's casualties, why not?

After the other races completely retreated, only the one hundred thousand Nether Race and twenty thousand Undead Race remained in the field.

The boost from Shengyuan Red Cloud requires the presence of comrades.

Now that the other races have retreated a billion miles back, the boost Yimeng Daoist Saint received was reduced by more than half.

Nevertheless, the addition from twelve thousand people was still very considerable.

He had no intention of communicating with Jiang Cheng.

He directly went into battle personally.

Brother Cheng naturally did not back down, waving his sword with Law Space and the Thirteen Layer Sword Dao Realm as two major killer moves.

The expected scene of two Law Spaces colliding did not occur.

With this swing, he suddenly lost the target of his attack.

Before his eyes, he saw the white stone tablet zooming in, narrowing the distance between them.

An irresistible pull, like an endless dark abyss, swallowed his entire being.

The next moment, he vanished from the view of both 'spectators'.

Being engulfed by the stone tablet, Jiang Cheng felt he kept falling with no end.

And during this descent, his life force was rapidly fading.

It was a special power, not belonging to Immortal Power, impossible to resist.

When he performed that Sword Dao Realm move, his life unexpectedly came to an end.

Meanwhile, outside, Yimeng Daoist Saint also grunted.

A black mist enveloped him and trembled irregularly, calming down after a moment.

Evidently, the Thirteen Layer Sword Dao Realm had actually attacked him.

And did cause some harm to him.

"Hmph, nothing but this!"

Deep down, he had already stirred up a turbulent wave.

The battle was inherently unequal.

Beside him were twelve thousand Nether Race and Undead Race members providing Shengyuan Red Cloud's boost.

In these circumstances, he was no longer an ordinary Daoist Saint.

While Jiang Cheng on the other side had no boost, the Corpse Race and Bone Race had not joined the Ice Palace, not his allies.

Even in these circumstances, he was able to injure him.

This person's Sword Dao Realm was too strong.

Under the reinforcement of Law Space, purely in attack power, it even reached the peak of Daoist Saint level.

"He's already dead."

He looked coldly at the Bone Race and Corpse Race opposite.

"Now it's your turn, betrayers."

These 'traitors', in his eyes, were already like dead people.

Well, the Corpse Race and dead people weren't very different.

To his surprise, the six Daoist Venerables from the Bone and Corpse Races were not panicking at all.

Instead, they were calm as usual, even their aura didn't waver a bit.

Just kidding, this wasn't the first time they saw Sect Leader Jiang fighting.

Every time this brother faced a desperate situation, he'd mysteriously disappear for a while, playing with the enemy.

When he'd reappear, he'd easily take down the opponent.

And they were right.

"Ding! Host killed, enemy strength detection, arranging resurrection plan."

The system prompt sounded as expected.

"Ding! Host Shengyuan Red Cloud boost effect one minute."

Brother Cheng almost couldn't resist smashing the system.

What kind of stingy solution is this?

In the whole Yunmi Dao, which sect doesn't have Shengyuan Red Cloud? Do you need the system to provide?

And only a one-minute trial?

Does the brother care?

"Ding! Host resurrected."

The resurrected Brother Cheng admitted, it was actually quite desirable.

This system's Shengyuan Red Cloud effect boosted just a bit intensely.

He felt that now his fighting power was not exactly transformed, barely it could be said to fight a hundred times himself from before.