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Upon hearing this, all the disciples dispersed. They knew that although they had arranged a defensive formation, the real challenge was still to come. However, with these preparations, they were more confident and determined to fight the enemy to the end.

The night was as dark as ink, and there was silence outside the Qitian Sect. But beneath this calm appearance, there was a storm coming.

The reconnaissance disciples left the sect silently like ghosts, sneaked into the dark night, and began their reconnaissance mission.

"Hey, Xiao Li, are you sure we won't be discovered by those blood zombies if we go out in the dark like this?" Xiao Zhang, a reconnaissance disciple, asked nervously.

The scout disciple called Xiao Li rolled his eyes at him and said, "What are you afraid of? We are the elites of the Qi Tian Sect. If we can't even do such a small thing, how can we protect the sect?"

Xiao Zhang touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, "That's true. I'm just nervous."

The two of them talked as they moved forward cautiously. Their mission was to scout the movements of the blood corpses around the sect so that they could pass the information to the sect in a timely manner.

At the same time, in the internal communication room of Qi Tian Sect, the disciples who were in charge of communication were on high alert.

Various communication tools were placed in front of them, ready to receive and transmit information sent by the reconnaissance disciples at any time.

"Hello, hello, please reply." A communication disciple shouted to the communication instrument.

After a while, the voice of the scout disciple came from the magic weapon: "This is the scout team. We have arrived at the designated location and have not found any trace of the blood corpse."

The disciple who was in charge of communication breathed a sigh of relief and quickly passed the information to the sect. However, not long after he had passed the information, he suddenly received an urgent communication from another scout disciple.

"Attention! We have discovered a large number of blood corpses approaching the sect. Please notify the sect immediately and prepare for battle!"

The disciple who sent the message was shocked and immediately passed this important information to the sect. The entire sect instantly became tense, and the disciples picked up their weapons and prepared for battle.

However, just when everyone was on high alert, they suddenly received news from the scout disciple.

"Wait, wait! It seems to be a misunderstanding. Those blood corpses don't seem to have any intention of attacking us. They are just wandering around."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, but the tension in their hearts did not completely dissipate. They knew that this battle with the blood corpse would come sooner or later, and all they could do now was to prepare themselves and wait for that moment to come.

At this moment, the communication device rang again: "Hello, this is the reconnaissance team. We just found out important information. The blood corpses seem to be looking for something. We need to conduct further reconnaissance. Please keep the communication open."

The messenger disciple immediately passed the information to the sect. When Sect Master Zhao Qi heard the news, his brows furrowed.

He knew what this meant, the blood corpses might be looking for something that could enhance their strength. If they were allowed to find and obtain such a thing, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Notify all disciples to step up their guard immediately!" Sect Master Zhao Qi ordered, "Also tell the reconnaissance team to be careful and report any situation immediately!"

As the order was issued, the entire Qi Tian Sect became tense again.

The disciples took action to strengthen the sect's defenses, while the reconnaissance disciples continued to conduct in-depth reconnaissance, trying to find out what the blood corpses were looking for.

It was already late at night, but the Qitian Sect was brightly lit. The disciples were busy in their respective training rooms or residences.

They are taking their final rest to make full preparations for the upcoming battle.

Lu Xueyao sat cross-legged in her own training room with her eyes closed and her hands in a seal formation. Streams of spiritual energy swirled around her body.

She is adjusting her condition to be in the best possible fighting shape.

Suddenly, she frowned, as if she had encountered some problem. It turned out that during the practice, she found that her spiritual power was not flowing smoothly, which made her feel very troubled.

"Oh, what should I do?" Lu Xueyao was anxious but helpless.

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared at the door of her practice room. It was Liu Ruyan, who walked in with a cup of steaming spiritual tea in her hand and a smile.

"Xueyao, what's wrong? You look so sad." Liu Ruyan asked softly.

Lu Xueyao sighed and told him about her troubles. After listening, Liu Ruyan smiled and handed the spiritual tea in her hand to Lu Xueyao.

"Have a cup of tea first and relax. Sometimes, cultivation is like this, haste makes waste."

Lu Xueyao took the teacup and took a sip. She felt a refreshing fragrance permeating her heart, and her irritability gradually subsided. She looked at Liu Ruyan gratefully, "Thank you, Ruyan."

In another residence, male disciple Han Feng was also making nervous preparations.

He checked his magic weapons again and again to make sure that each one was intact. Suddenly, he found a tiny crack on his flying sword.

"What should I do?" Han Feng was extremely anxious. This flying sword was his most powerful assistant. If something went wrong during the battle, the consequences would be disastrous.

At this moment, Bai Wei walked in, and seeing Han Feng's anxious look, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "Han Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Han Feng told Bai Wei about his troubles. Bai Wei couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, "Why are you in such a hurry? There are specialized weapon refiners in the sect. You can take it to them to help you repair it."

After hearing this, Han Feng suddenly realized what was going on. He quickly thanked him and left in a hurry.

Similar preparations were also being made in the residences of other disciples.

Some disciples were adjusting their states, some were checking their magic weapons, and some were praying silently, hoping to be able to exert their greatest strength in the battle.

The entire sect was filled with a tense and expectant atmosphere. Everyone knew that the upcoming battle would be a severe test for them.

The sun was rising, and the sky was filled with colorful rays of light. The mountain gate of Qi Tian Sect was filled with disciples who were ready for battle.

They have completed all the preparations for battle. At this moment, everyone has a determined look in their eyes, waiting for the arrival of the blood corpse.

Zhao Qi, the majestic leader, stood at the front, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with eyes as deep as the sea. He looked around and was very pleased to see that his disciples were in high spirits.

"Disciples!" Zhao Qi said loudly, "Today, we will face a life-and-death battle. The blood corpses are about to attack, and we must defend our sect and our homeland with our lives! Are you ready?"

"We're ready!" the disciples shouted in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

However, at this tense moment, Han Feng suddenly raised his hand and asked seriously, "Master, after we win, should the sect give us a holiday?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter. Zhao Qi couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

"Han Feng, Han Feng, you're still thinking about taking a holiday at this time! However, if you can win this battle, taking a holiday is not out of the question."

"Wow, long live the sect leader!" Han Feng jumped up with joy, and the other disciples also cheered.

At this moment, Lu Xueyao suddenly pointed at a black smoke in the distant sky and exclaimed, "Sect Master, look! Is that the vanguard of the blood corpses?"

Hearing this, everyone looked up at the sky. As expected, a black smoke rolled in, with a fierce momentum. Zhao Qi's expression was stern, and he said in a deep voice: "Disciples, prepare to fight!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The disciples returned to their posts and prepared for battle.

However, when the black smoke got closer, everyone discovered that it was not the vanguard of the blood corpses, but a group of crows!

"Hahaha!" Han Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter. "It seems that we were too nervous and even mistook the crow for a bloody corpse!"

The other disciples also laughed. Zhao Qi also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, it seems to be a false alarm. However, this also reminds us to stay vigilant at all times and not let down our guard at all."

At this moment, Bai Wei suddenly came over with a plate of freshly grilled spirit beast meat skewers in her hand. She handed it to Zhao Qi and said, "Sect Master, please try this skewers. I grilled them myself."

Zhao Qi took the skewer, took a bite, and praised it highly: "Mm, not bad! Bai Wei's cooking skills are getting better and better!"

Other disciples also gathered around, vying to taste Bai Wei's cooking. For a moment, the front of the mountain gate turned into a small barbecue party!

Of course, the disciples did not forget their duties. They ate and talked while paying close attention to the movements around them.

Zhao Qi took the opportunity to encourage everyone and told them the history and glory of the sect.

The night was hazy and the moonlight was like water. On this quiet night, the disciples of Qi Tian Zong experienced a thrilling journey. They passed through many obstacles and finally arrived under the wall of Zhuzi State with the legendary Nine Netherworld Fire.

Lu Xueyao held a vase filled with the Nine Netherworld Fire, and the flames jumped in the vase as if they had life. Her face was a little tired, but her eyes were shining with determination.

"We're finally here!" Han Feng stretched and sighed, "This journey was so thrilling. Several times I thought we were doomed."

"Pfft, don't say such discouraging words." Liu Ruyan glared at him, "Aren't we fine now? And the Nine Netherworld Fire has been delivered safely."

"That's right, Senior Brother Han Feng, you are always so pessimistic." Bai Wei interrupted with a smile.

On the city wall, Zhu Qingyang and Zhu Yingying had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the disciples of Qitian Sect coming, they immediately went to greet them.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Zhu Qingyang said with a cupped hand. "The arrival of the Nine Netherworld Fire really gives us great hope."

"Your Majesty, you are too kind." Zhao Qi smiled slightly, "We are also trying to resist the blood corpses and protect the peace of Zhuzi Country."

Zhu Yingying stared at the treasure bottle in Lu Xueyao's hand curiously and asked, "Is this the legendary Nine Netherworld Fire? Can it really deal with those terrifying blood corpses?"

Lu Xueyao nodded slightly and opened the vase. Suddenly a faint blue flame leaped out, appearing particularly dazzling in the night sky.

The flame seemed to have life, jumping and burning, emitting a mysterious and powerful power.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Zhu Yingying exclaimed.

"This flame is not only beautiful, but also extremely powerful." Zhao Qi explained, "The Nine Netherworld Fire can burn all evil things, and it is even more effective against blood corpses."

Everyone was delighted when they heard this. They seemed to have seen the dawn of victory. Under the illumination of the Nine Netherworld Fire, those horrible blood corpses would no longer exist.

In the night, the city wall of Zhuzi State was like a giant dragon winding and entwined, flashing a cold light in the moonlight.

Zhu Qingyang and Zhu Yingying stood on the city wall, their eyes fixed on the distant horizon, where a murderous aura was approaching rapidly.

"Father, do you think those bloody corpses will really come?" Zhu Yingying couldn't help but ask, with a hint of nervousness in her voice.

Zhu Qingyang did not answer immediately. His eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "They will come. They will not miss any opportunity to invade."

The disciples of Qi Tian Zong have also arrived at the city wall. They stand side by side with the soldiers of Zhu Ziguo, and everyone's face is filled with determination and resolution.

Lu Xueyao tightly grasped the magic weapon in her hand, while Liu Ruyan and Bai Wei kept adjusting their breathing to keep themselves in the best condition.

Han Feng looked relaxed, as if the upcoming war had nothing to do with him, but the sharpness in his eyes revealed his determination to fight.

The atmosphere on the city wall became increasingly tense, but at this moment, Han Feng suddenly broke the silence.

"Hey, why are you so nervous? Anyway, we have the Nine Netherworld Fire, so we can burn as many blood corpses as they come!"

His words immediately caused a chuckle, and the tense atmosphere eased a little.

Liu Ruyan rolled her eyes at him and grumbled in mock anger, "You only know how to burn, burn, burn. Don't burn yourself too!"

"Hehe, I know my limits." Han Feng smiled indifferently.

At this moment, a series of low roars suddenly came from the distance. Everyone immediately looked over with vigilance, and saw a dark shadow appearing on the horizon, approaching the city wall at an alarming speed.

However, at this moment, a roar broke the quiet night.

In the distance, a group of blood corpses rushed over with roars. They seemed to sense the existence of the Nine Netherworld Fire and became even crazier and more violent.

"Oh no! The blood corpses are attacking!" Zhu Qingyang's face changed, and he immediately ordered, "All soldiers, listen up and prepare to fight!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers on the city wall immediately took action. They held their weapons tightly and faced the approaching blood corpse army in full battle array.

The disciples of the Qi Tian Sect also quickly joined in the battle preparations. The magic weapons in their hands flashed brightly, ready for the upcoming battle.

At this tense and critical moment, the Nine Netherworld Fire seemed to have sensed everyone's determination and courage.

The dark blue flame danced more violently, as if cheering for the upcoming battle.