Zhiyi looked at the platform beneath her feet. She did not know what material it was made of, but it was indestructible. It was probably an ancient relic, but it was useless and could only serve as a facade.
"If we work together, we'll be able to crush the Whitefall District," Bu Kong said loudly with a proud expression.
Zhiyi calmly replied, "Let's wait a little longer until everything is ready."
"What do we need to prepare for a mere Fifth Mainland?" Bu Kong said disdainfully.
Zhiyi was too lazy to explain to him. This guy was becoming more and more arrogant, and perhaps he no longer cared about her.
"You came here so quickly because you lost in the Thunderstorm District, right?" Bu Kong suddenly asked.
Zhiyi frowned. "So what if that's the case? The Ten Arbiters aren't easy to deal with, and there are still experts on this battlefield who aren't any weaker than them. Don't be careless."
Bu Kong sneered. "Ten Arbiters?
That's all there is to it. "
"Bastard, put down the General Appointment Platform!" someone shouted. Below the platform, a dozen or so cultivators joined forces and charged towards Bu Kong. They used a combination battle technique to force back a few of the Sixth Mainland's cultivators. They then charged up the General Appointment Platform and pressed down on Bu Kong.
Bu Kong narrowed his eyes and took a step forward. "You're overestimating yourself." As he spoke, his body disappeared. Then, he swept past the dozen or so cultivators. Immediately after, the dozen or so cultivators were stunned on the spot. Then, their bodies quickly disintegrated until they completely disappeared.
Zhiyi's expression changed slightly. Every time she saw Bu Kong fight, she could not help but feel shocked. His innate talent and secret techniques were almost unbeatable, and even Yuan Tiangang might not be able to completely withstand them. Although Bu Kong was young, he had the qualifications to be arrogant.
Just as Zhiyi was shocked by Bu Kong's methods, the void in the distance was sliced apart as an invisible attack descended. She did not move and allowed the attack to descend, directly striking Yuan Tiangang. She had thought that he would be able to completely block the attack, but he was still forced back several steps. She turned around in shock and saw a man with a solemn expression.
"In this entire battlefield, there are no more than three people who dare to take my attack head-on. As expected of the Daosource Three Skies," the solemn man said in a low voice.
Bu Kong looked over and said to Zhiyi, "This guy is a Glory Disciple from the Hall of Honor. His name is Shu Jing, and he's quite strong. He can just barely fight me."
Zhiyi's eyes narrowed. It wasn't just 'not bad'. There were too few people who could force her back, and only the Ten Arbiters and Realmlings could do so. This Glory technique might not be any weaker than Invisible.
"As a person, one must be upright," Shu Jing said indifferently. Then, he pointed a finger, and the void was cut open again. This time, the attack caused Zhiyi's expression to change. She also raised her hand, and her Origin Qi transformed into a longsword and slashed out. The two attacks collided in the void, and the aftershock slashed towards the white sea, splitting it in two.
Countless people were shocked and hurriedly dodged.
At this moment, a huge figure soared into the sky and charged towards the Commander Appointment Stage. He didn't even have time to look back as he raised his eyebrows. "It's you again."
The figure was three meters tall, had large earlobes, and a square head. It was none other than the Tenth Battle King.
"Fighting with you is very interesting. Come again." The Battle King grinned and slapped out.
Amukong snorted. "Loser, you're courting death."
In the distance, the Undying Bird soared while the Sword Scholar swam through the void. His body moved with his sword, and the Scholar's Sword surged.
Even further away, thick smoke filled the air as arrows were shot out, but they were quickly covered by the smoke. This smoke came from the Neoverse's Smoke Gulping Mountain Range's Young Master, Gu Xiaoer. His opponent was the Secret Ancestor's Eastern Region Realmling, the Little Arrow Saint.
The battle in the Whitefall District had never stopped. The Ten Arbiters, Realmlings, and even the Daosource Three Skies were constantly fighting. The Commander Appointment Stage was the focal point of both sides, but until now, no one had been able to snatch it from under Amukong and Zhiyi's feet.
Elsewhere, in the thunderstorm area, a group of four flew towards the Whitefall District. Lightning occasionally fell from the sky, illuminating their faces. However, the sky soon cleared up, and the strange and ever-changing weather of the Cosmic Sea was vividly displayed.
Not long after, just as the group was about to leave the thunderstorm area, a white sun rose from the bottom of the sea. Shang Rong's eyes were ferocious as he stared at the four. "I knew you guys were going to support the Whitefall District. Die here." As he spoke, the white sun smashed down, illuminating the four's terrified faces.
The four were disintegrated without any resistance.
Nan Yanfei flew up from the bottom of the sea and looked at where the four had been disintegrated. "No, they're not that weak."
Shang Rong's eyes flashed. "We've been tricked. These four are fake. The real support for the Whitefall District has already left."
"Forget it. We don't have any hope of dealing with them anyway. Let's just stay here and delay those two Arbiters," Nan Yanfei said.
Lu Yin's group of four was not too far away from the Whitefall District. Starsibyl had already divined what had just happened. She had captured four cultivators from the Sixth Mainland and had used some unknown method to make them unable to say a single word. They could only fly towards the Whitefall District.
Lu Yin did not know what had happened to the four, but they had successfully left the thunderstorm area.
"Seventh Bro, it's rather dangerous to travel from here to the Whitefall District. I suggest that we ask Starsibyl to perform a divination every once in a while," the short man from Leon's Armada said.
Lu Yin did not reply, but Tai Yuanjun became unhappy. "You think you can command Starsibyl? Why are you spouting so much nonsense?"
The short man stared at Tai Yuanjun.
Tai Yuanjun raised his brows. "What? You're not convinced?"
He knew that this person was from Leon's Armada, which was a group of pirates that Tai Yuanjun looked down on.
"Brat, this is the Cosmic Sea. Put away your arrogance as the second on the Top 100 Rankings," the short man said sinisterly, his eyes filled with iciness.
Tai Yuanjun sneered. "What arrogance. You're just an Explorer."
Lu Yin raised his brows. "Please be more polite with your words. Otherwise, I don't mind teaching you a lesson."
Tai Yuanjun stared at Lu Yin. "Teach me a lesson? You?"
Lu Yin raised a hand. "Speak if it hurts. I'll be gentler."
Tai Yuanjun was about to attack when Starsibyl shouted, "Enough! Why are you still fighting at a time like this?"
Tai Yuanjun's expression immediately changed, and he licked his lips and smiled at Starsibyl. "Yes, yes, yes. This is the time to unite against outsiders. I won't bicker with these trash."
The short man pulled out his knife and was about to attack, but Lu Yin pressed a hand on his shoulder. "Forget it. Forgive him. Unrequited love is scary."
It was unknown if Tai Yuanjun had heard him, but he just stared at Starsibyl and smiled.
Starsibyl was helpless, as she had long since grown tired of being pestered by Tai Yuanjun. She could only lower her head and continue flying forward.
One day later, a huge storm swept through the area. Even with Lu Yin's strength, they were almost blown away, but that was not all. After the storm, hailstones began to fall from the sky. Lu Yin had never seen such mountain-sized hailstones before, and they covered the entire sky. He did not know where the hailstones had come from.
The hailstones fell from the sky, and the sea was not stable either. From time to time, pillars of water would shoot up into the sky, bringing with them strange creatures. Some of these creatures were not weak at all, and some even surpassed Enlighters. Lu Yin did not know why they had not been erased by the celestial phenomenon. It seemed that the Talisman Progenitor's celestial phenomenon only targeted humans, which meant that the Beast Tamers Flowzone had the advantage.
Regardless of whether it was the Talisman Progenitor's celestial phenomenon or the Cosmic Sea, both were filled with strangeness.
Along the way, Tai Yuanjun only cared about currying favor with Starsibyl and did not pay any attention to Lu Yin. Lu Yin also saved himself from unnecessary chatter.
Every once in a while, Starsibyl would perform a divination, but Lu Yin did not know if it was useful. In any case, they would often take detours. A few days later, they saw a vast expanse of white in the distance. That was the Whitefall District.
When they saw the Whitefall District, they became excited, as they had finally arrived.
They had forgotten that they were not here for sightseeing, but rather to provide support. It was only when the sky was torn apart by sword qi that they remembered.
The short man from Leon's Armada instantly paled. "Seventh … Seventh Bro, you guys go. I'm not going."
Lu Yin's expression turned solemn. That sword qi had nearly reached the critical point of 200,000 rune lines. Not only that, but even though the battle force had been controlled, it was still extraordinarily powerful. It also contained an unfathomable strength, and it was definitely a Realmling's attack.
Even further away, rune lines filled the sky and covered the sea, covering everything that could be seen with the naked eye.
This was the battlefield in the Whitefall District, the most intense battlefield in the Cosmic Sea.
"Seventh Bro, don't fall into the sea. The seawater here has a very strong corrosive ability, and even your corpse will be gone if you fall in." The short man then ran away, as he did not dare to approach the battlefield in the Whitefall District.
Tai Yuanjun did not have the time to curry favor with Starsibyl, as the battlefield was approaching.
Soon, Lu Yin's group of three approached the battlefield.
Lu Yin had originally planned to be a normal support and see if he could use the Yu Secret Art to snatch back Point General Station.
However, he had underestimated his own influence. Zhiyi had announced his arrival to the entire Cosmic Sea, and regardless of whether it was the Fifth or Sixth Mainland, everyone recognized him.
The moment Lu Yin appeared, a group of Sixth Mainland cultivators' eyes turned red. They did not announce anything and just charged over.
Lu Yin dealt with them one after another. When he had learned that Zhiyi had placed a bounty on his head, he had known that he would be in big trouble. However, he did not want to disguise himself. Since he had come to the Innerverse, he did not want to let go of the Star Tower's inheritance. His status as a Glory Child was enough for him to compete for the Star Tower, but he needed more opportunities to make a name for himself and greater contributions.
When he had been weak, he had been able to contend with Nightking Yuanjing and the Blaze Realm's other powers because he had joined the Lockbreaker Society and was a student of Astral-10. He had always understood the importance of having a strong background, and he had tried to find a powerful backer while also creating his own power.
Now, it was the same. Contributions meant fame, and fame meant background. No one would dare to recklessly attack those who had made contributions.
Lu Yin needed to be conferred a title at Point General Station, or at least a King.
However, it was too dangerous. He could still hold on for now, but once he was targeted by a Realmling, he would have no choice but to disguise himself and hide.
Lu Yin was like a whirlpool that constantly sucked in the Sixth Mainland's cultivators. When the Sixth Mainland's cultivators came over, many of the Fifth Mainland's cultivators would naturally follow. Wherever he went, the battles would become more intense.
Above his head, sword qi descended, and Lu Yin hurriedly dodged. He looked up and saw a quiet man staring at him.
"He's Jian Ru, the Realmling of the Martial Immortal Realm." A woman's voice came from beside him. Lu Yin looked over, and his expression changed. "Miss Qing?"
Miss Qing smiled at Lu Yin. "Long time no see, deaf-mute brother."
Lu Yin laughed when he saw another familiar face. "I didn't expect you to come to this battlefield as well."