Becoming evil makes you ten times stronger, but becoming a demon gives you hundredfold strength

Fairy Taohua was still leading the team, but Fairy Furong took charge of another group. This Formation Diagram, under the driving rain of endless falling wood, used Green Wood Spirit Energy combined with Yin and Yang energies.

The trees below began to grow wildly, various tremors and devouring occurred in the swamp. Wood Element Golden Cores triggered the intrinsic power of the Black Swamp itself, instead controlling all kinds of plants and trees to hunt down everything.

One hundred and two Golden Cores divided into two teams, one Yin and one Yang, with Yin and Yang energies complementing each other while Green Wood Spirit Energy permeated the area.

Meng Yu led the remaining dozens of Golden Cores and about a dozen or so Flying Boats sitting behind.

At this moment, their team had been thoroughly split into three groups.

If there were enemies now, such as arriving with four or five Nascent Souls and adding several dozen Golden Cores, they could completely employ a strategy of divide and conquer, aiming to take Meng Yu's head.

Even if only two Nascent Souls came, added with several dozen Golden Core Masters, it would still pose a significant threat to Meng Yu.

Of course, if there were Divinity Transformation Masters, it would be even easier.

Some were anxious, some were bursting with fighting spirit, and Meng Yu was quietly waiting for the enemy to appear.

But after a full five days, when the Black Swamp below had turned into endless forests, and those creatures were minced by the Green Wood Great Formation, Meng Yu still had not encountered the enemy's attack.

Everything was calm behind them; the major cities remained undisturbed, even Sleepless City, the place most likely to have problems, didn't experience any internal chaos or foreign invasions.

Well... it was quite normal. Just like when Meng Yu used to rob everywhere but no Golden Cores came down to take him on, the power of the Myriad Gold Pavilion was immense but that didn't mean they could suddenly deploy such a massive force to confront Meng Yu head-on.

For what reason?

Did they really want so many Golden Cores and Nascent Souls to die?

The Myriad Gold Pavilion is not just one Sect, but a business alliance with countless affiliates.

Since the enemy won't come, then we'll continue to advance.

Along the way, Meng Yu's team intermittently encountered various forces; they drew every fifth one and took only Golden Cores. Those willing to pay followed, and those who resisted were destroyed.

Fortunately, everyone cooperated very well, with almost no troublemakers. As for the reason... well, they admired Young Master Meng's reputation.

Meng Yu continued to clear some dangerous areas along the way.

Meng Yu liked these dangerous and treacherous areas, as they contained many Heavenly Treasures and Earthly Rarities, especially those Grade Three and Grade Four Magical Beasts and Ghouls. Terrifying in the eyes of others, but for the Golden Cores of the Immortal Sect, they shone with desire.

The Golden Cores obtained treasures, Meng Yu gained the essence, the natives were very grateful, and the name of the Blood God Sect was spread.

The ship fleet continued to move forward, days passing smoothly one after another. It was a very smooth journey. Eighteen days later, Meng Yu's team arrived at the base of Cool Breeze Mountain.

Cool Breeze Mountain was vast and had a complete Mountain Protection Array. Historically, countless Cultivators reinforced and supplemented it, and it was guarded by various Magical Treasures and Divine Weapons.

At the Eternal Night Palace, Elder Mu with one Nascent Soul and the remaining Golden Cores blocked the True God Transforming Master Mirror Twelve and six hundred Golden Cores. Would Cool Breeze Mountain, with one Nascent Soul, over twenty Golden Cores, and the Mountain Protection Array, be able to withstand Meng Yu's army?

The Blood God Sect was very powerful, but the two most formidable forces were split into extremes, one east and one west, very far apart. Even at their fastest speed, it would take three months to arrive, similarly struggling under a fortified city!

As long as one force was defeated, they would collapse on their own.