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While Limitless was choosing the pathfinders, Hun Wushuang and the others were also silently watching. Hun Wushuang's gaze swept across those Divine Emperor Realm experts that were over 9000 years old. He could already tell that these people were the pathfinders.
Seeing so many people, he was also calculating in his heart!
"A million people. That should be enough!"
He thought that only these people were scouting the path, so he didn't pay attention to the 100 year old geniuses. He counted the number of people. This number was within the range of what he could bear!
One million people, even if all of them were to die, would not be even a tenth of the total number of ten thousand clan cultivators he would be able to accept!
Just like the ten thousand tribe cultivators, the Soul Devouring Tribe divided everyone into different groups. However, unlike the ten thousand clan cultivators, the Soul Devouring Tribe only separated two factions.
A portion of them were older Soul Devouring Clan cultivators. These people numbered around two million, while the remaining people numbered around two million.
The Soul Devouring Race was only a third of the ten thousand clansmen!
All the Ten Thousand Clans cultivators' minds were filled with questions when they saw that the Soul Devouring Race was split into two factions.
They felt as if there was something they didn't know, and they felt a bit of pressure in their hearts, as if something bad was about to happen.
They thought of the Bedlam Lands that Hun Wushuang and Limitless had talked about previously. Perhaps it was because they had to go through the Bedlam Lands that they were able to sort everyone out!
"Perhaps the chief and the Soul Devouring Tribe have reached some sort of agreement!"
Some people guessed that there must be a common reason behind why the Soul Devouring Race was divided into different categories.
However, no matter what, they would never think that the road ahead would require someone to scout it out!
When Hun Wushuang saw that Limitless had settled the matter, he shouted at Limitless as well.
"Rest for three days. We will officially be leaving in three days!"
"Mm …"
Limitless gently nodded towards Hun Wushuang.
"Everyone, rest!"
Then, Limitless indicated for everyone to rest for three days. After that, they would officially head to the Bedlam Lands.
Everyone was sitting on the ground, silently cultivating. As everyone entered a state of cultivation, the surroundings became quiet.
Niu Thirteen sat on the ground and looked at the people around him. He felt very uneasy, but he didn't know what was going on. Right now, he wasn't able to go to Limitless even though he was under 100 years old.
He glanced at the others. Among them, who numbered the most, none of them were older than 9000 years of age. Thus, they did not come out.
Amongst the crowd, Emperor Qing felt a sense of unease as he looked at the people around him.
Beside him, Nangong Han Han was hugging him tightly.
"Junior Han, don't leave my side by three meters!"
Although he did not know what would happen, he had already felt the sensation of a storm approaching. He had a premonition of danger.
"En!"
Nangong Han Han Han nodded obediently.
Emperor Qing looked at the people around him again, his gaze looking in the direction of the Soul Devouring Tribe. He looked at the older members of the Soul Devouring Tribe, and felt a trace of dismal from their bodies, as if they were people about to step into a grave.
"Forget it, let's just deal with it!"2
Emperor Qing shook his head and entered a state of cultivation as well.
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