Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

"What time is it now? Still can’t say it? Do we have to wait until the Daluo Alliance’s base is breached before we can speak out?"

Looking at the chaotic scene below the stage, some seriously injured, some stained with blood.

Luoo Yaoyao turned her head, her charming face becoming cold, her voice suddenly icy.

Beside her, Xin Lingxian didn’t continue to speak, but also looked at him with a cold gaze.

"Just wait a little longer, the lord will surely appear!"

Qi Lin gritted his teeth, but still braced himself, insisting on his previous statement.

The current plan is to stall as much as possible.

He believed that Zheng Yi would definitely return.

It just needed a bit more time.

...

"See that! The so-called mysterious Alliance Leader is probably scared out of his wits, abandoning everything. It’s all just a blinding technique, he probably ran away for his life long ago."

"Suddenly, I’m not interested anymore. Quickly give the order, break the mountain gate, turn this gate upside down, find all the good stuff, and then it’s done."

Thunderfire Ascendant said disinterestedly.

This statement, other people exchanged glances and seemed to agree.

No one believed that faced with such overwhelming power, the Alliance Leader of the Daluo Alliance could still have any means to counterattack.

After all, the Daluo Alliance was founded only ten years ago and is not a Dao Transmission Sect, its forces are mixed, which Purple Mansion Cultivator would dare to risk their lives? At its core, its foundation is too shallow.

This view was also agreed upon by other Purple Mansion Cultivators.

By now, continuing to expend resources served no purpose.

The Leader of the Alliance Army, Supreme Elder Master Baoxu of the Golden Palace Sect, was silent for a moment and finally made a decision.

With a wave of his hand, the army of Cultivators moved directly towards the position of the Daluo Alliance’s mountain gate.

A life-and-death catastrophe for the entire Daluo Alliance was about to begin.

Rumble!

Earth-shaking explosions erupted from the depths of the valley, echoing throughout the mountain forest, revealing a semi-transparent shield, marking the full activation of the Mountain Protection Array.

The terrifying shockwaves swept in all directions, causing many trees to collapse and shatter, the dust and powder from the explosions blowing towards further places with the fierce wind.

With a command from Supreme Elder Master Baoxu of the Golden Palace Sect, the well-arranged army of Cultivators launched wave after wave of tide-like attacks in a step-by-step manner.

As for the heavy protective shield that rose in front of the Daluo Alliance’s mountain gate, it swayed violently under the waves of terrifying attacks, like grass swaying in a storm, yet still stood stubbornly.

The attack lasted a full ten minutes, with numerous Cultivators continually besieging, merely causing ripples of tremors through the protective shield, far from breaking through its defenses.

Seeing the performance of the protective shield defending the mountain gate, blocking the Alliance’s first attack, Luoo Yaoyao and Xin Lingxian breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Everyone’s gaze fell instantly on Qi Lin, with many harboring deep doubts, but now was not the time to voice them.

Otherwise, it would be shaking the army’s morale.

In their hearts, they even harbored an ominous suspicion.

By now, what’s there to hide?

Could it really be as the outside rumors suggest?

The dignified Alliance Leader of the Daluo Alliance noticed things going wrong and withdrew without a fight?

Even hid himself like a turtle drawing in its head?

The Blood Cultivators remained loyal to Zheng Yi, while many others couldn’t even question it.

So the looks directed at Qi Lin carried a somewhat strange flavor.

Clearly, many were dissatisfied with Qi Lin for hiding Zheng Yi’s whereabouts.

Yet Qi Lin’s gaze was fixed on the protective shield of the mountain gate, seemingly oblivious to the expressions and looks of others.

He gritted his teeth tightly, keeping Zheng Yi’s previous requests strictly confidential.

Since the Cultivators who advanced to the Foundation Establishment Stage in the Daluo Alliance were mainly Blood Cultivators, all supremely loyal to Zheng Yi, the basic cohesion of the entire Alliance remained stable.

Over the years, the Alliance had gained immense profits, amassing a vast amount of Spirit Stone resources over time.

This time, facing annihilation, Qi Lin and the high-level officials dared not slack off, converting a large portion of the resources and Spirit Stones into arrays to protect the mountain gate, continually strengthening its defenses.

It was precisely due to this extensive preparation that the defenses of the Daluo Alliance’s mountain gate reached such formidable levels, able to withstand the siege of tens of thousands of Cultivators.

And continue to stand under the opponent’s successive waves of attacks.

"My lord, if you do not come soon, the Daluo Alliance really cannot hold out much longer..."

In fact, Qi Lin on the surface appeared calm and collected, as if it was all under control, but in reality, it was just a facade for outsiders.

He was more anxious than anyone else because he didn’t know where Zheng Yi had gone.

But unlike others, Qi Lin held firm to one certainty, that Zheng Yi would never withdraw without a fight, wouldn’t flee prematurely, abandoning such a colossal foundation as the Daluo Alliance.

He was merely praying now that Zheng Yi could quickly return, to arrive at this critical moment.

Otherwise, if delayed any longer, even if Zheng Yi came, he might only find the ruins and relics of the Daluo Alliance’s mountain gate.

After all, this was only the first wave of attacks from the Golden Palace Sect’s Alliance Army, more terrifying Purple Mansion Cultivators had not yet taken action, once they did, even the array protecting the mountain gate could not hold for long.