However, no one dared to look down on her because of her birth. The reason was simple: Yue Yongsi was also one of the ten disciples of the Dongyang Sect.
Not long after the two left, a man dressed in black martial arts attire sat down not far from Li Boyang, holding a sword.
The man was very handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, but he didn't look handsome at all. His face was resolute and ruthless, and he gave people a feeling of being unapproachable even when he didn't speak.
Li Boyang knew who the man was as soon as he saw him: Qu Weiyang, the top disciple of the Dongyang Sect.
The reason why Anyang City was destroyed was ultimately because Qu Weiyang stormed into the wilderness outside Anyang City and angered the wild beasts.
After lying down, Qu Weiyang closed her eyes to rest, just like Li Boyang, and showed no intention of talking to anyone else.
Li Boyang glanced at the other person and then looked away.
Time passed little by little.
Soon, more than two hundred disciples at the Qi Refining Realm had arrived in front of the teleportation array.
All ten disciples have arrived and are waiting for Sect Leader Du Zheng to activate the teleportation array before embarking on their journey into the desolate battlefield.
With the departure of over two hundred Qi Refining Realm disciples, the Dongyang Sect was essentially drained of its resources, resulting in a significant gap in cultivation levels within the sect.
"Sect Leader Du has arrived."
"Everyone, come quick!"
Suddenly someone said something.
Sure enough, Du Zheng, accompanied by the four elders, had arrived at the teleportation array not far away. After arriving at the teleportation array, Du Zheng immediately gathered everyone together.
"I'm sure you all know about the expedition to the wilderness and battlefield. Before we set off, I'd like to have a good chat with you all."
"War on the wasteland is both a dead end and an opportunity; it all depends on whether you can seize it."
"I don't know how many of you will be able to come back alive, but I do know that those who survive in the wilderness are all exceptional individuals, and their future achievements will definitely not be inferior to mine."
Everyone stared silently at Du Zheng, their expressions extremely solemn.
"I won't say more. In war between two races, those who lack the courage to face death often die even faster. I hope you can remember this."
"Set off."
After Du Zheng finished speaking, he glanced at everyone with reluctance, then turned and left without hesitation, secretly wondering how many of these people would be able to return to the Dongyang Sect.
After Du Zheng left, Li Boyang and the others stood on the teleportation array. Looking around, he noticed that many people seemed very nervous, curiously looking around at the teleportation array.
Not everyone has ever experienced teleportation. Among the Qi Refining disciples of the Dongyang Sect, probably less than one percent have actually used a teleportation array.
Elder Wei Jie took out a spatial crystal and approached the statue of the brothel.
The milky-white space crystal slowly flew into the Azure Dragon's mouth, leaving those who had never seen a teleportation array activated speechless.
The crystals on the eight jade pillars burst forth with dazzling light.
The next moment, the more than two hundred disciples on the teleportation array all disappeared.
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Chapter 175 Horned Demon Clan
Wilderness battlefield.
The vast wilderness stretches for thousands of miles, divided in two by a giant river a hundred miles wide, whose turbulent flow occasionally whips up waves a hundred meters high.
This river, called the Furious River, acts like a natural chasm, separating the human race from the horned demon race.
The area south of the Nu River now belongs to the human race, while the area north of the Nu River is controlled by the Horned Demons.
The conflict between the two tribes will come down to who can cross the Nu River completely.
On both sides of the forest stretched a vast primeval forest, with towering trees that required three to five people to encircle, blocking out the blazing sun. This forest was called the Great Wilderness Forest by both tribes.
In the secluded wilderness, the roars of wild beasts could be heard from time to time. If you looked closely, you could see giant beast footprints that were three to five meters long everywhere. This war was not only between humans and horned demons, but also between wild beasts in the primeval forest.
Not far from the Great Wilderness Forest, a city rose from the ground. The buildings in the city were majestic and solemn, gazing at the Great Wilderness Forest. The name of this city was Qingwei City.
Qingwei City has no city walls. As reinforcements from the human race at the Qi Refining Realm continue to pour in, it expands every moment and is now a city with a population of one million.
There are hundreds of cities like Qingwei City outside the Great Wilderness Forest, scattered along the Nu River as the Great Wilderness Forest has grown.
In the vast wilderness.
The ferocious beasts trampled through the grass, occasionally letting out a loud roar.
Beside the wild beast stood a towering tree over thirty meters tall, so large that six or seven people couldn't encircle it. Thick branches extended from the tree, and green leaves reached towards the blazing sun.
A five-venomous snake leisurely coiled on the branches of a giant tree. As if feeling it wasn't tall enough, it coiled towards the top branches of the tree, occasionally flicking its long, thin tongue.
The branches at the top of the giant tree seemed deserted. When the five-venomous snake passed by a branch, its pupils suddenly dilated, and then it lost consciousness and fell off the branch.
"unlucky."
With a flick of his finger, Li Boyang dealt with the five venomous snakes that had wandered into his territory, and then continued to lie quietly on the tree trunk.
His entire body was covered in green leaves, and not a single breath escaped from his nostrils; he was in a state of perfect internal breathing. Birds would occasionally land on him, but they were unaware of his presence.
Time passed slowly, and Li Boyang remained motionless on the tree branch, like an old monk sitting in meditation, his pupils under the leaves occasionally scanning his surroundings.