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Why were all of them looking at the blood-dripping basket of the Limitless Sovereign? Why were they so shocked?

The Path of Demon had a habit: if someone was killed by him, they would take a small part of their body to count the number of people killed. He did this to boost his morale and to reward others for their achievements.

Generally, the right finger or right ear is used. Both parts are relatively easy to obtain.

The size of the two baskets was unknown as to how many Western barbarians had taken their lives to obtain them. They stared at the bloody fingers.

"Just that there are so many of the Guanhai Sect's guards?" Immortal Drunken Wine swallowed his wine and questioned.

"Don't you know him? They probably killed everything he passed along the way. " Qing Ye rolled his eyes at Immortal Drunken Wine.

"Heh heh, half of what I said was right. I didn't make any moves on the entire journey to Nanshan." The Limitless Honored Warrior smiled.

"Young people are really energetic." Fishing Dragon Yong, who had been silent all this time, smiled as he stroked his white beard.

The three of them cupped their fists towards him, and after that, no one spoke anymore. They were waiting for the other people who would carry out the mission with them. Apart from the base camp of the Western barbarians in the south, there probably wouldn't be another one in the south that would allow them to take action at the same time.

Not long after, a young man wearing a purple gold black dragon robe and a bamboo hat appeared in front of the four of them. They all stood up and cupped their fists together, "Greetings Sir Junior High Lord."

This youth was naturally the gyrfalcon. Seeing the experts being so polite to him, the gyrfalcon immediately became anxious. He quickly clasped his hands together and greeted, "This one greets the four protectors."

Besides Immortal Drunken Wine, the other three people cupped their fists and bowed, "Junior High Lord is too polite."

Immortal Drunken Wine rolled his eyes at the gyrfalcon and asked, "Are you responsible for this operation?"

"Exactly." It was a joke, if it was before, he did not even dare to think about who would be in command of these four peerless experts.

"We are willing to listen to the little High Lord's orders." Hearing the gyrfalcon's nervous reply, Immortal Drunken Wine frowned slightly before clasping his hands together and saying in a loud voice, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't be able to hear him.

As expected, after hearing Immortal Drunken Wine's words, the other three people were stunned for a moment before they all cupped their fists together and said, "We are willing to listen to the little High Lord's orders."

The gyrfalcon knew the intention of this arrangement. There were many demonic path personnel and countless masters, and these four were the strongest. If they wanted to become a Demon Dao High Lord, then their acknowledgement was extremely important.

Of course, this was not to say that these four people recognized that he, Hai Dongqing, would be able to sit on the supreme throne, and beneath him would also be the president who held the power to control the troops.

Naturally, Immortal Drunken Wine didn't say much. He supported Hai Dongqing for several reasons, and Immortal Drunken Wine was the only one among the four of them who walked around frequently. His strength represented the strength of many branches.

Although Yuanshan had determined that Hai Dongqing was the young High Lord, it didn't exclude the possibility that there were some people who didn't support him. When Yuanshan Immortal passed away, these uncertain factors would disrupt the entire demonic path.

After the gyrfalcon returned the greeting, he no longer said anything. After the birds started chirping, the gyrfalcon looked at the four of them and cupped his fists. "Four esteemed protectors, it's time to act."

"I will follow the little High Lord's orders." The four of them clasped their fists in unison.

After that, the four of them walked out of the village and saw that there were quite a few people gathered outside. From a glance, there should be around three thousand people.

These people were the pillars of the demonic path, the heads of the various branches in the Central Plains. Now that they were gathered in this village, they could see the painstaking work done by Yuan Shan.

Seeing these five people come out, everyone was a bit surprised. Why was that unknown youth wearing a purple gold and black dragon robe walking in front of the four protectors? What virtue or ability did this youth have?

"All seniors are the pillars of the demonic path. Junior greets all of you." The gyrfalcon cupped his hands in salute towards the crowd.

Among these people, there were those who clasped their fists in return, those who merely returned the greeting, and those who looked down on Hai Dongqing with their arms folded.

"I am indebted to the High Lord's kindness in becoming his only direct disciple. For this mission, this junior's orders are the orders of the High Lord. I hope that all of you seniors do not bring along any emotions to carry out this mission." The gyrfalcon smiled, but everyone ignored him.

"Can't you hear what the little High Lord said?" Immortal Drunken Wine frowned as he saw this.

From the moment they arrived here, their mission had already begun. There were different levels to their missions, so Immortal Drunken Wine didn't find it inappropriate to scold them.

After being scolded like this by Immortal Drunken Wine, everyone was not angry, but instead had a sudden realization. This polite looking boy was actually a little High Lord; no wonder he wore clothes similar to High Lords.

"Chilling Frigid Water is willing to listen to the orders of this little High Lord!" At this time, a beautiful and alluring woman in the crowd cupped her hands and shouted towards Hai Dongqing.

Then, he heard, "South Central Ghost Thousand Worry is willing to listen to this little High Lord's orders!"

"Qi Nan …"

"..."

One after another, voices rang out, followed by a flurry of noises. Hearing that, Hai Dongqing smiled.

It was a lie to say that he was not nervous. From his speech until now, if he was not wearing a long robe, he would have long been seen sweating profusely.

"Alright, seniors, please listen to the rest of the arrangements." After the gyrfalcon spoke, the crowd immediately quietened down.

The arrangement was very simple. The squads would circle around all the posts in the western barbarians and gather in a mountain forest near the city where the base camp in the southern part of the western barbarians used to be.

After hearing the arrangements, everyone cupped their fists and said, "As you command!"

The Night Assault had already been prepared for this battle. Everlasting City was said to be the base of operations in the south, but the defending armies numbered no more than 30,000. This was because in the fallen regions, the guards were extremely loose, but the highest commander of Everlasting City was a general.

After everyone finished talking, they didn't stay any longer. They each found their own companions and scattered in all directions.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Immortal Drunken Wine walked forward to pat the gyrfalcon on the shoulder and asked seriously: "Do you need my protection?"

The gyrfalcon turned to look at Immortal Drunken Wine who was still smiling mischievously. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. He was indeed still that naughty idol.

"Well, if I'm unlucky enough to meet the main general, please kill him." The gyrfalcon looked at Immortal Drunken Wine with a serious expression.

Upon hearing the gyrfalcon's reply, Immortal Drunken Wine immediately whispered into his ear, "I heard that there's a Soul-Sealing Wine in the distant mountains. After drinking a mouthful, my soul was kept. Can you help me get some?"

"Forget it, I think my ability to escape is pretty good." Hai Dongqing rolled her eyes at Immortal Drunken Wine, then cupped her hands and turned her head away.

At this moment, Sir Wuliang came forward, grabbed the gyrfalcon, patted his chest, and solemnly vowed, "During the great battle, the little High Lord's safety, Sir Wuliang, will be protected by his life!"

The gyrfalcon felt as if his bones were going to fall apart after being seized by Wuliang Zun. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought to himself, "If I'm not killed by the western barbarians, I'll probably be played to death by my own people."