Living In Another World With A Farm Chapter 8635: 612-support _1

In front of everyone's astonished gazes, the clash between the giant demon sect and the corpse demon sect wrapped up in a stunning fashion. The giant demon sect successfully repelled the corpse demon sect's assault, as the supposedly unbeatable corpse demon sect got thrown into total chaos by the fight pitting the giant demon sect against the ghostly shadow group. Now, the corpse demon sect's two factions were locked in fierce infighting, leaving them too busy to bother with outsiders. The showdown between the Yin Yang sect and the yin ghost sect had also vanished entirely.

Two aspects in this fight truly grabbed Cai's focus. First came the giant demon sect's defensive line. Its debut revealed to blood sea realm folks a fresh approach to combat. They had never imagined a defensive line could prove so effective. They had never envisioned arrays deployed like this, unleashing such overwhelming might. This left everyone in utter shock. It turned into a prime study target for every sect and stood out as the battle's shining highlight.

The other highlight was the ghostly shadow group. They carved a path of slaughter through the corpse demon sect, unmatched by any. This left all observers reeling in disbelief. No one anticipated the ghostly shadow group's dominance, pounding corpse demon sect members into helpless retreat. What troubled other sects most was discovering no solid counter to this tactic—and no way they could copy it.

The ghostly shadow group's rampage across corpse demon sect territory succeeded thanks to their ability to lurk in the blood sea for extended periods. Their strikes also hit with devastating force. They shattered the protective arrays around corpse demon sect islands in one blow, then stormed straight onto the land. They sealed off escapes for those on the islands and cut off any aid from outside forces.

Certain groups could endure the blood sea over long durations. They wielded massive celestial devices too. Yet none could vanish into the blood sea as seamlessly as the ghost shadow group. Even if possible, piercing an island's shield proved incredibly tough. Even succeeding there, they couldn't dismantle every array on the island. They failed to block reinforcements from beyond the island. Thus, they realized this tactic lay beyond their grasp.

During the blood slaughter sect's heyday, such assaults posed no threat. Everyone in the blood sea realm knew their protective array ranked as the mightiest anywhere. That defensive setup held unmatched power. Even the 13 clans couldn't breach it with their Sen Luo temple. Such resilience awed all. They trusted the blood slaughter sect's array could repel the ghost shadow group's attacks.

Yet none foresaw the ghost shadow group's members hailing from the bloody massacre sect. Even present, bloody massacre sect folks wouldn't clash internally. Disappointment awaited those hopes. Still, this event unveiled the ghost shadow group's terrifying strength to the blood sea realm. It proved they could dismantle the once-dominant, invincible corpse demon sect.

This turn of events prompted the Yin Yang sect to pull back at once. They dropped all talk of targeting the yin ghost sect, much less the ghost shadow group. They grasped that the ghost shadow group had held back during their own encounter. A chill of dread washed over them.

The blood sea realm's current state felt utterly bizarre. All eyes fixed on the corpse demon sect. This stemmed not from their inner turmoil, but from curiosity over the corpse demon old ancestor's response. Should he stay silent, it signaled potential trouble for him. If the corpse demon old ancestor had fallen, they could strike the corpse demon sect outright. Toppling it promised massive rewards.

Meanwhile, at the Giant Demon Sect, Zhao Hai conversed with Yao Jianhao. Yao Jianhao gazed at Zhao Hai and burst into laughter. "Good, good, this is really good. You warned me back then not to strike the Corpse Demon Sect right away. I didn't get it then, but I do now. Watching the Corpse Demon Sect's members turn on each other fills me with joy."

Yao Jianhao was no fool; otherwise, he could never have ascended to sect master. After all, reaching that position demanded more than raw power—it required cunning as well. Having witnessed the Corpse Demon Sect's turmoil, he quickly grasped why Zhao Hai had restrained him from pursuing them. A direct chase would have prevented those two factions from clashing so fiercely, as a shared external threat might have forced them to unite.

Zhao Hai smiled faintly and replied, "Uncle-Master is too courteous. No one craves the Corpse Demon Sect's downfall more than I do, yet their foundation remains solid. Dealing with them demands patience and a measured approach. Uncle-Master, the Giant Demon Sect endured heavy blows this time and requires recovery. We can't offer much aid, so regard these as our tribute to your sect. Please accept them." With that, Zhao Hai produced an interspatial bag and presented it to Yao Jianhao.

Stunned by Zhao Hai's offer, Yao Jianhao accepted the interspatial bag and probed it with his spiritual sense. Countless other interspatial bags filled it—likely tens of thousands in total. He withdrew one and scanned inside; it overflowed with vital cultivator supplies.

Yao Jianhao hastily returned the bag and protested to Zhao Hai, "Hey, Little Hai, what is this? The Giant Demon Sect has no shortage of such items. You've hidden your identity for years, so you must be the one scraping by on supplies. We can't possibly take them—keep them for yourself."

Smiling, Zhao Hai responded, "It's fine if you accept it, Martial Uncle. We truly abound in these resources. Your Giant Demon Sect's casualties this round were severe, not just in lives lost but also in the vast resources poured into the defensive lines. Worst of all, your allied sects fell too. This marks your sect's direst hour. If we lacked extras, no issue, but we possess plenty. Martial Uncle, make use of them. Should we ever need aid later, just lend a hand. As your firmest allies, there's no call for refusals."

Pondering Zhao Hai's words, Yao Jianhao nodded after a pause. "Very well, I'll take these. Whenever you require them later, I'll provide. Incidentally, what's your next step? You've seized the spotlight recently—word is, the Corpse Demon Sect's chaos stems from your actions. Expect close scrutiny from now on."

In a solemn tone, Zhao Hai affirmed, "Indeed, they've taken notice. Still, our strategy stays unaltered. Before tackling the Corpse Demon Sect, we readied ourselves to assault the Yin Yang Sect, given their relentless pursuit of us. Yet post-Corpse Demon Sect clash, we held back. With that matter settled, it's time to deliver them a harsh lesson."

Yao Jianhao replied gravely, "Proceeding like that will draw even more attention your way. What if they target you later? A coalition of other sects against you could spell serious trouble, couldn't it?"

Shaking his head, Zhao Hai declared, "No matter. We must press on—we've advanced too far to retreat. Besides, the Yin Ghost Sect won't move against us now, nor will you. The Corpse Demon Sect lacks the power. The Rahu Sect has always disregarded Blood Sea Realm affairs; I doubt they'll stir this time. In this scenario, only the surviving sects could feasibly unite against us. Nothing to fear."

Yao Jianhao pondered for a brief moment before giving a nod. "Alright, go ahead then. But don't forget, if you truly require aid from our Giant Demon Sect, just inform us. Our Giant Demon Sect will surely stand by you." By now, Yao Jianhao viewed Zhao Hai and his companions as firm allies. The reasons were clear: the Bloody Massacre Sect had been their ally before, Zhao Hai's impressive skills played a part, and their current power sealed it. In the past, Yao Jianhao might have underestimated Zhao Hai and the others' strength, but this battle changed that. He now knew they were far from weak and fully deserving as partners, hence his words.

Zhao Hai smiled faintly and nodded. "Okay, thank you, Martial Uncle. If we need it, we'll definitely call on you for help. Martial Uncle, with so much to handle after this war, I'll head back now. Should you need anything later, just say the word."

Yao Jianhao wasted no time on formalities. He rose to his feet and declared, "Very well, I've got plenty of matters piling up here. I won't hold you back—return first. Whenever you need something, come straight to me." "Yes," Zhao Hai answered. He stood, offered a deep bow to Yao Jianhao, and then the magic circle around him glowed brightly before he vanished.

Gazing toward the spot where Zhao Hai had disappeared, Yao Jianhao let out an involuntary sigh while muttering, "The Bloody Massacre Sect has truly recruited an outstanding disciple." These weren't his first such words. Yet, this was his initial meeting with Zhao Hai, and the feeling remained unchanged. He reflected deeply: if the Giant Demon Sect one day plummeted to the Blood Slaughter Sect's desperate state, could any disciple there match Zhao Hai's feats? After careful thought, he deemed it impossible. The Giant Demon Sect lacked a talent like Zhao Hai. Facing the same crisis as the Blood Slaughter Sect, they would be utterly doomed. This harsh truth was what elicited his sigh.