Living In Another World With A Farm Chapter 8670: Decision _1

“Can we launch an attack on the forces of the Shadow Realm slightly before the Bloody Massacre Sect? This way, others will perceive that Zhao Hai and his ilk are not truly engaging the Shadow Realm. We could also proclaim to the world that we are the most eager to attack the Shadow Realm and the staunchest protectors of the Blood Sea Realm cultivators. Sect Master Li, what are your thoughts?” The man speaking was named Cheng Feiying, a core elder of the Severe Sword Sect and their current representative. His standing within the sect was considerable, placing him on par with the top six elders of the Bloody Massacre Sect and only slightly below the Sect Master. The various sects placed immense importance on this council, hence their representatives were not ordinary elders but core figures.

The other sect representatives nodded in agreement upon hearing Cheng Feiying’s suggestion, deeming the strategy highly viable. They were currently engaged in a subtle competition with the Blood Kill Sect for the allegiance of the Blood Sea Realm cultivators. This was a clandestine battle, and having faltered in the first two engagements, they desperately needed to gain an advantage in this third round; failure would leave them perpetually overshadowed by the Blood Kill Sect.

Upon hearing this, Li Ruohai’s brow furrowed. He sensed that everyone seemed to be underestimating the people of the Shadow Realm, as if their mere deployment of troops would spell swift defeat for the enemy. If they were to attack before the Bloody Massacre Sect and subsequently suffer a loss, all their meticulously laid plans would crumble into dust, eroding public confidence in their capabilities—a most unfavorable outcome.

However, observing their current expressions, he knew his words would fall on deaf ears. These individuals wouldn't heed his counsel, leaving Li Ruohai with a throbbing headache. Despite the higher echelons of the Blood Sea Realm being aware that he had usurped the body of the demonic corpse elder, and even knowing his true identity, it offered little leverage. Even at the zenith of his power, he couldn't compel the leaders of other sects to bend to his will, much less in his current state.

With this realization, Li Ruohai couldn't help but heave a sigh. Nevertheless, as the newly appointed Alliance Leader, he resolved to do his utmost to avert such a disaster. Thus, despite his reservations about Cheng Feiying’s proposal, he couldn't entirely dismiss it. If they could indeed vanquish the forces of the Shadow Realm before the Bloody Massacre Sect, all the latter's previous maneuverings would be rendered utterly futile.

After a thorough internal deliberation, Li Ruohai finally nodded, stating, “Very well, it is decided. However, we must not let our guard down. The inhabitants of the Shadow Realm have never been easy adversaries. Previously, even Ha Jing, one of the Bloody Massacre Sect’s six great elders, was compelled to intervene when a thousand-strong contingent from the Shadow Realm appeared. Therefore, we must exercise extreme caution. Upon your return, muster the most elite disciples from your respective sects. This time, our objective is to nullify the Blood Massacre Sect’s prior accomplishments. We must not only prevail but do so spectacularly. I urge everyone to cease withholding your true strength and commit all your resources.”

A hush fell over the assembled representatives at Li Ruohai’s words. Their silence stemmed from two primary concerns. Firstly, they were genuinely uncertain whether to commit their full might, fearing that the Corpse Demon Sect might hold back. Such an imbalance would result in devastating losses for them while their allies incurred minimal damage. This would further solidify the Corpse Demon Sect’s already superior position, a prospect none of them desired. Secondly, and perhaps more crucially, they lacked the authority to make such a momentous decision. While their standing as sect representatives was significant, they were ultimately not the Sect Masters. Even if they held that ultimate authority, making such a unilateral decision on a matter of this magnitude was beyond their purview. Consequently, they could only offer silence in lieu of an immediate answer.

Li Ruohai observed their reticence, a sneer touching his lips internally. His expression soured, and he declared in a low, resonant voice, “Very well. After you all return, report this matter to your superiors. Regardless of your decisions, our Corpse Demon Sect will exert its utmost effort. What you ultimately choose to do is beyond my control.” With that, Li Ruohai rose, turned his back, and departed.

This was the territory of the Corpse Demon Sect, and Li Ruohai's behavior was undeniably crude. Nevertheless, the visiting representatives understood that his actions were a clear expression of his displeasure. Unsure how to respond, they exchanged glances without uttering a word. Instead, they promptly departed the main hall of the Corpse Demon Sect, utilized the teleportation array, and returned to their respective territories.

A cold snort escaped Li Ruohai as he observed their departure. He immediately issued his command. This time, his declaration was genuine; he intended to commit fully. This endeavor was not solely aimed at confronting the invaders from the Shadow Realm, but also served as a display of power to the other sects. Li Ruohai had perceived a growing undercurrent of disrespect towards the Corpse Demon Sect from other factions within the Blood Sea Realm, a situation he deemed unacceptable.

During the Corpse Demon Sect's zenith, other sects acted with extreme deference, not daring to even utter a word loudly in his presence. However, after his defeat at the hands of the Giant Demon Sect, the Corpse Demon Sect experienced fragmentation. Although the sect had since reunited, and its members recognized him as the old Corpse Demon Master, the preceding events had eroded the fear others held. They now openly regarded the Corpse Demon Sect with disdain, a sentiment Li Ruohai found intolerable.

It was precisely this shifting dynamic that fueled Li Ruohai's desire to leverage the current situation for a formidable showcase of the Corpse Demon Sect's might. He aimed to reassert dominance, ensuring that those who had grown complacent would once again fear and refrain from provoking them. Only then would they regain the respect and apprehension they commanded previously.

Upon summoning the First Elder and other key figures, Li Ruohai addressed them as they convened. "I have just concluded discussions with the representatives from the other sects," he stated. "We have reached a consensus to strike against the forces from the Shadow Realm before the Bloody Massacre Sect and their allies. This strategic move will grant us a crucial advantage and demonstrate to everyone in the Blood Sea Realm that we are their true protectors. What are your thoughts on this course of action?" Li Ruohai directed his gaze towards the First Elder, acknowledging his significant influence and strategic acumen among the group, effectively framing his question as a direct inquiry to the Elder.

The First Elder pondered for a moment before rising and clasping his fists towards Li Ruohai. "Sect Leader, I concur with this strategy. The prior announcements from the Bloody Massacre Sect placed us at a considerable disadvantage. We can seize this opportunity to turn the tide and overcome the Bloody Massacre Sect. However, Sect Leader, we must exercise utmost caution this time. Any misstep could result in a greater loss of face."

Li Ruohai nodded in agreement, then continued with a grave tone, "The First Elder speaks the truth. This undertaking is indeed of paramount importance. Failure would undoubtedly inflict a severe blow upon us. Furthermore, I have observed a notable decline in the level of respect shown to our Corpse Demon Sect by other factions recently. This is simply unacceptable. I will never permit such a situation to persist. Therefore, we must deploy our elite forces this time and eradicate the Shadow Realm's presence in a single, decisive blow. This will unequivocally re-establish the might of our Corpse Demon Sect in the eyes of all."

A chorus of agreement rippled through the assembled members. Li Ruohai then declared, "On this campaign, I will personally lead the Corpse Herding team and the Battle Corpse team, accompanied by the sect's 300,000 elite disciples. The First Elder will command ten thousand Island Lord-level experts to safeguard our territory. The remainder will follow my lead. Regardless of the contingent fielded by other sects, our numbers must not be wanting."

The pronouncement left everyone present astonished, eliciting gasps of surprise. It was common knowledge that the Corpse Demon Sect boasted three formidable combat divisions: the Corpse Herding team, the Battle Corpse team, and the Corpse Disposal team, analogous in their significance to the Crimson Blade Hall of the Bloody Slaughter Sect.

A specialized unit, the Corpse Driving Team, commanded battle corpses that were meticulously refined. Their members were similarly handpicked, with each capable of controlling anywhere from ten to fifty such corpses. While these battle corpses hadn't reached the power level of an Island Lord, they were formidable, possessing strength equivalent to the Refinement realm. The sheer number of these Refinement realm corpses, ten to fifty commanded by a single individual, made them a significant force. However, it would be an overstatement to claim they could defeat an Island Lord. Only a large group, perhaps dozens of cultivators, could overwhelm an Island Lord through sheer numbers, and even then, they would likely only force a retreat rather than inflict serious injury or achieve a kill.

Within the Corpse Demon Sect, the battle corpse team stood as the most elite. With a membership of roughly 10,000, each individual commanded a single, powerful battle corpse. These individual combatants, already possessing the strength of an Island Lord, were augmented by their extremely potent companions, making their overall combat power exceptionally high.

The dismembering knife team, on the other hand, operated without any battle corpses. Their expertise lay in the mastery of dismembering knives and other close-combat techniques exclusive to the Corpse Demon Sect, all incredibly potent. The dismembering knife technique itself was a revered inheritance of the sect, nearly as renowned as their corpse control methods. Consequently, this team was also a formidable force, enjoying a reputation comparable to the Blood Blade team of the Blood Kill Sect.

However, the current situation involved Li Ruohai preparing to deploy two of the three strongest battle teams, alongside 300,000 elite disciples. He was even going to commit his entire clan's forces, with the exception of the 10,000 Island Masters. It's important to note that the Corpse Demon Sect boasted close to 40,000 Island Masters in total. Leaving 10,000 behind still meant committing nearly 30,000. This was an immense deployment of resources, explaining the astonishment of those witnessing it; they simply hadn't anticipated Li Ruohai undertaking such a massive operation.

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㻬䯦 䯦䳐㥾 㼎䂌㯆䜶䯦䒊 䯦䳐㥾 䎚㗇㥾䜅䯦 㥾㯦䊂㥾㗇 㼎䜅䜑㨗㥾䊂 㕹䂌㗇 䜅 䎠䂌䎠㥾䜶䯦 䋪㥾㕹䂌㗇㥾 䍒䂌䜶䯦㯆䜶䜑㯆䜶䎚䒊 ” 䍌䋦䜑䂌䯦䫃 䦘㥾’䍬㥾 䜅㯦㗇㥾䜅䊂㤠 䜅䍒䳐㯆㥾䍬㥾䊂 䯦䳐㯆㨗 㼎䂌㯆䜶䯦䒊 ” 㤠㥾 䎠䂌 㨗䜅㯆䊂䟉 䍌䋦䜑䂌䯦䫃 䋪㥾䍒䜅䜑㨗㥾 䯦䳐㥾㤠 䳐䜅㥬㥾 㥾䜶䎠㯆䯦㤠 䦘㯆䯦䳐 䯦䳐㥾 䋪㯦䂌䂌䊂 㨗㯦䜅䜑䎚䳐䯦㥾㗇 㨗㥾䍒䯦䒊 䯦䳐㥾㤠 䊂䂌䜶’䯦 䦘䜅䜶䯦 䯦䳐㥾 䋪㯦䂌䂌䊂 㨗㯦䜅䜑䎚䳐䯦㥾㗇 㨗㥾䍒䯦 䯦䂌 㗇㯆㨗㥾 䜑㼎䒊 䜅㨗 䯦䳐䜅䯦 䦘䂌䜑㯦䊂 㼎䂌㨗㥾 䜅 䯦䳐㗇㥾䜅䯦 䯦䂌 䯦䳐㥾䎠䟉 䣘䳐䜅䯦’㨗 䦘䳐㤠 䯦䳐㥾㤠’㗇㥾 䦘㯆㯦㯦㯆䜶䎚 䯦䂌 㨗䯦䜅䜶䊂 䦘㯆䯦䳐 䜑㨗 䯦䂌 䊂㥾䜅㯦 䦘㯆䯦䳐 䯦䳐㥾 䋪㯦䂌䂌䊂 㨗㯦䜅䜑䎚䳐䯦㥾㗇 㨗㥾䍒䯦䟉 㴮䜑䯦 䊂䂌䜶’䯦 㕹䂌㗇䎚㥾䯦䒊 㥾䍬㥾䜶 䯦䳐䂌䜑䎚䳐 䯦䳐㥾㤠’㗇㥾 䂌䜶 䂌䜑㗇 㨗㯆䊂㥾䒊 䯦䳐㥾㤠 䎠㯆䎚䳐䯦 䜶䂌䯦 䜶㥾䍒㥾㨗㗇䜅㗇㯆㯦㤠 㯦㯆㨗䯦㥾䜶 䯦䂌 䜑㨗䟉 䁘㕹 䯦䳐㥾㤠’㗇㥾 䦘㯆㯦㯦㯆䜶䎚 䯦䂌 㕹㯆䎚䳐䯦 䯦䳐㥾 䋪㯦䂌䂌䊂 㨗㯦䜅䜑䎚䳐䯦㥾㗇 㨗㥾䍒䯦 䦘㯆䯦䳐 䜑㨗䒊 䋪䜑䯦 䊂䂌䜶’䯦 㯦㯆㨗䯦㥾䜶 䯦䂌 䜑㨗䒊 䜅䜶䊂 䊂䂌䜶’䯦 䦘䜅䜶䯦 䂌䜑㗇 䍒䂌㗇㼎㨗㥾 䊂㥾䎠䂌䜶 㨗㥾䍒䯦 䯦䂌 䋪㥾䍒䂌䎠㥾 䯦䳐㥾 䜅㯦㯦㯆䜅䜶䍒㥾 㯦㥾䜅䊂㥾㗇䒊 䯦䳐㥾䜶 䯦䂌 䂌䜑㗇 䍒䂌㗇㼎㨗㥾 䊂㥾䎠䂌䜶 㨗㥾䍒䯦 䟉䟉䟉 䍌䋦䜑䂌䯦䫃 䁘㯦’㨗 䜶䂌䯦 䜅 䎚䂌䂌䊂 䯦䳐㯆䜶䎚 㥾㯆䯦䳐㥾㗇䟉 䁘㕹 䦘㥾 䊂䂌䜶’䯦 䳐䜅䜶䊂㯦㥾 㯆䯦 䦘㥾㯦㯦䒊 䯦䳐㥾㤠 䎠㯆䎚䳐䯦 䯦䜑㗇䜶 䜅㗇䂌䜑䜶䊂 䜅䜶䊂 䍒䂌䜶䯦㗇䂌㯦 䂌䜑㗇 䍒䂌㗇㼎㨗㥾 䊂㥾䎠䂌䜶 㨗㥾䍒䯦䟉 䣘䳐㯆㨗 㯆㨗 䜅䋪㨗䂌㯦䜑䯦㥾㯦㤠 㼎䂌㨗㗇㯆䋪㯦㥾䟉”

䶝䍬㥾㗇㤠䂌䜶㥾 䍒䂌䜑㯦䊂䜶’䯦 䳐㥾㯦㼎 䋪䜑䯦 䜶䂌䊂 䯦䳐㥾㯆㗇 䳐㥾䜅䊂㨗䟉 䣘䳐㥾㤠 䓚䜶㥾䦘 䜅㯦㯦 䯦䂌䂌 䦘㥾㯦㯦 䜅䋪䂌䜑䯦 䯦䳐㥂㨗㥾 㨗㥾䍒䯦㨗䟉 䢲䂌䜶㥾 䂌㕹 䯦䳐㥾䎠 䦘㥾㗇㥾 㥾䜅㨗㤠 䯦䂌 䊂㥾䜅㯦 䦘㯆䯦䳐䟉 㻬㯦䯦䳐䂌䜑䎚䳐 䯦䳐㥾㤠 㨗㥾㥾䎠㥾䊂 䯦䂌 㕹䂌㯦㯦䂌䦘 䯦䳐㥾 䍒䂌㗇㼎㨗㥾 䊂㥾䎠䂌䜶 㨗㥾䍒䯦’㗇 㯦㥾䜅䊂 㼎㗇㥾䍬㯆䂌䜑㗇㯦㤠䒊 䯦䳐䜅䯦 䦘䜅㨗 䋪㥾䍒䜅䜑㗇㥾 䯦䳐㥾 䍒䂌㗇㼎㨗㥾 䊂㥾䎠䂌䜶 㨗㥾䍒䯦 䦘䜅㨗 䍬㥾㗇㤠 㼎䂌䦘㥾㗇㕹䜑㯦䟉 䋪䂌䦘㥾䍬㥾㗇䒊 㥾䍬㥾㗇 㨗㯆䜶䍒㥾 䯦䳐㥾 䍒䂌㗇㼎㨗㥾 䊂㥾䎠䂌䜶 㨗㥾䍒䯦 䦘䜅㨗 䊂㥾㕹㥾䜅䯦㥾䊂 䋪㤠 䯦䳐㥾 䎚㯆䜅䜶䯦 䊂㥾䎠䂌䜶 㨗㥾䍒䯦 䯦䳐㥾㤠 㗇㥾䜅㯦㯆㸝㥾䊂 䯦䳐䜅䯦 䯦䳐㥾 䍒䂌㗇㼎㨗㥾 䊂㥾䎠䂌䜶 㨗㥾䍒䯦 䦘䜅㗇 㗇㥾䜅㯦㯦㤠 㼎䂌䦘㥾㗇㕹䜑㯦䟉 䣘䳐㯆㨗 䎠䜅䊂㥾 䯦䳐㥾䎠 㯦䂌䂌䓚 䊂䂌䦘䜶 䂌䜶 䯦䳐㥾 䍒䂌㗇㼎㨗㥾 䊂㥾䎠䂌䜶 㨗㥾䍒䯦 䜅 㯦㯆䯦䯦㯦㥾䟉 㳛䂌䦘㥾䍬㥾㗇䒊 㯆䯦 䦘䜅㨗 䊂㥾㕹㯆䜶㯆䯦㥾㯦㤠 䜶䂌䯦 䜅 䎚䂌䂌䊂 䯦䳐㯆䜶䎚䟉 䣘䳐㥾 㼎㥾䂌㼎㯦㥾 䂌㕹 䯦䳐㥾 䍒䂌㗇㼎㨗㥾 䊂㥾䎠䂌䜶 㨗㥾䍒䯦 䦘㥾㗇㥾 䜅㯦䎠䂌㨗䯦 䍒㥾㗇䯦䜅㯆䜶 䯦䳐䜅䯦 䯦䳐㥾 䍒䂌㗇㼎㨗㥾 䊂㥾䎠䂌䜶 䂌㯦䊂 䜅䜶䍒㥾㨗䯦䂌㗇 䳐䜅䊂 䋪㥾㥾䜶 㯆䜶㟀䜑㗇㥾䊂 䊂䜑㗇㯆䜶䎚 䯦䳐㥾 㯦䜅㨗䯦 䋪䜅䯦䯦㯦㥾 䦘㯆䯦䳐 䯦䳐㥾 䋪㯦䂌䂌䊂 㨗㯦䜅䜑䎚䳐䯦㥾㗇 㨗㥾䍒䯦 䜅䜶䊂 䍒䂌䜑㯦䊂 䜶䂌 㯦䂌䜶䎚㥾㗇 㯆䜶䯦㥾㗇㕹㥾㗇㥾 䦘㯆䯦䳐 䯦䳐㥾 䜅㕹㕹䜅㯆㗇㨗 䂌㕹 䯦䳐㥾 㯦䂌䦘㥾㗇 㗇㥾䜅㯦䎠䟉 䣘䳐㥾㤠 䳐䜅䊂 㯦䂌㨗䯦 䯦䳐㥾㯆㗇 䎚㗇㥾䜅䯦㥾㨗䯦 㨗䜑㼎㼎䂌㗇䯦䟉

䜅䊂䜶

䂌㼎㥾㼎㯦㥾

䊂㥾䜶䂌䎠

䯦䳐㥾

䦘䂌㗇㯦㥾

㥾䯦䳐

䎠㥾䜶䊂䂌

䯦䳐㥾

㨗䯦䍒㥾

㗇䜶䜅䯦䂌㥾䳐

䯦䳐㥾

䊂㥾䂌䎠䜶

䯦㯆䳐䎠䎚

䜅㕹䊂䜅㯆㗇

䜶䊂䜅

䯦䂌䂌䊂㨗

䜶㶇

䜶䳐䣘㥾

䂌䜶䯦

䂌㕹

䁘䜶

㥾䂌㗇䎠

䜶䂌

㥾䜶䂌㯆䜶䊂䍒㕹䯦

䜑㼎

㼎㯆㯆䟉䯦䜶䂌㨗䂌

䜶㯆

䒊䳐㥾㥾㗇

㼎㥾㥾㼎㯦䂌

䯦䳐㥾

䳐䯦㥾

㯆㕹

䜶䊂㥾䂌䎠

䋪㥾

䂌䊂䜶㥾䎠

㥾䳐䯦

䎚䜅㗇㗇䊂㥾䟉

䜅㤠䍒䒊㗇䂌䜶䯦㗇

䜑㨗䳐䍒

䎚䂌䊂䂌

㥾䊂㯆䜶㤠㕹㯆㥾㯦䯦

㥾䯦䳐䂌㗇

䜅䯦䯦䍒䜅䓚

㥾䜶㯆䊂䎚䜅㯦

㕹䂌

㼎㨗䳐䜅䯦㗇㗇䍒㯆䜅

䍒㨗㥾䯦㨗