All My Disciples Suck!

"Disciples …"

"The Sea Race will never give up!

"Although we have withstood the first wave of attack by the Sea Race, the Sea Race will not give up. The Sea Race will surely attack again. At that time, there will be more people, and stronger creatures will appear!

"The Sea Race will come like a tide, attacking us again and again until we slaughter them all!" He Yiming stated the terrible fact word by word.

This sect blocked the attack from the Sea Race. But in the end, it would be destroyed under repeated powerful attacks from the Sea Race. It was precisely because of this that the maimed human race migrated a hundred years ago. But He Yiming's words made the players’ blood boil.

"Hold the grass! Will the Sea Race come again?"

"Fuck. This is so cool. Can this epic mission be done a second time?"

"Hold the grass. I have to quickly level up. The next time the Sea Race attacks, I must become the strongest cultivator!"

"When will the next wave of the Sea Race come? I have time this weekend. It's best to have one wave every day for three days on the weekend. It's really good!"

"Such a cool plot. I don't mind them coming every day!"

"This game is so awesome! I look forward to the next Sea Race attack!"

The players were ignited with passion. There had been so many online games in these years, they all had very boring daily tasks.

But, the first epic mission of the Heaven-defying Demon Immortal, the Sea Race invasion was just too amazing. Especially the players’ sense of substitution was invincible. Many players had built dams along with MC Myth. This dam that resisted the Sea Race and wiped out most of the Sea Race was the result of hard work from the players.

Even the lowest-level players of the first stage of the Body Forging Realm played the role acting as bait and successfully tricked the Sea Race into the depths of the dam to kill.

Every player participated in this Sea Race attack in his way and made a lot of contributions.

It was completely different from those online games full of krypton gold, where the krypton gold bosses wantonly slaughter the 0 krypton party.

With such an epic mission, which player would not like it?

"Disciples, be quiet." He Yiming also didn't expect that the players would be unfazed by the news but were getting excited, instead. He would only wave their hands to signal the players to be quiet.

"With our current strength, if we encounter a more powerful attack, we will be unable to resist it!

"So this Sect Master decided to lead you out of the Yan Huang Sect!

“To the north of one hundred thousand mountains, there are countless monsters and countless treasures of heaven and earth!

"Before the next Sea Race attack, we must work together to become stronger!

"After the expedition to the north, I hope that each of you can break through the Body Forging Realm and step into the Spiritual Vein Realm!!!" He Yiming spoke lightly, and then his heart moved!

Huwew!

Mingyue whizzed out, volleyed more than a dozen times before floating quietly beside He Yiming.

"Disciples of the Yan Huang Sect, follow this Sect Master on this Northern Expedition, enter the 100,000 mountains, fight with endless monsters and opportunities. Together with this Sect Master, step into a stronger realm!" He Yiming spoke word by word.

All over the body, the strength of the green emperor's longevity body suddenly circulated, faintly turning into a huge blue giant tree.

The power of golden thunder rushed and whizzed. The flying sword flew in the void like a bright moon, exuding a sharp sword intent.

This scene deeply shocked every player.

Cultivate and be like Brother Ming. Train and be as strong as Brother Ming.

"Hold the grass. Brother Ming is so handsome!"

"I took a screenshot!"

"The Northern Expedition … A hundred thousand mountains? Hold the grass. We just finished the epic mission, and we already opened a new plot and new map?"

"This game is too exciting!"

"Fuck, I will order ten roasted kidneys!"

"Damn. Is this game preventing us from going offline?"

The players caused a ruckus. They just experienced the epic mission of the Sea Race invasion and were about to go on an expedition to the north, heading to a hundred thousand mountains, and facing endless monsters.

Just thinking about it, the players got excited.

"Everyone, get ready. We’ll set off tomorrow!"

"Right!"

He Yiming thought of something and then pointed to Ronal who had been dragged up by the players.

The constituency in Ronal's body was poached by He Yiming. But the corpse of the Sea Race in the Foundation Establishment Realm was very useful.

"After the flesh of this Foundation Establishment Sea Race is boiled and eaten, you can greatly temper your flesh; the benefits will be great!

"His bones are inherently hard. Although they can't be refined into a spiritual weapon, they can be polished, and their defences are extremely strong!

"As for the other parts, you can figure it out by yourself!"

After He Yiming gave his instructions, he turned around and returned to the Sect Hall.

After all, He Yiming needed to heal his injuries quickly and be familiarize himself with Mingyue. Ronal’s constituency was also very useful.

There are so many things to do!

He Yiming left, and the players were causing a ruckus again.

"Give it to me!!!" The player with the ID Tongue-in-Chief came forward, swiping two kitchen knives skillfully.

"The meat of the Deep Sea King can be made into hotpot, the fins can be made into fish claws, the skin can be deep-fried or be made into pancakes, and the useless bones can be boiled into soup …" Tongue-in-Chief whispered, his eyes shining even more.

In battle, he was merely like a beaten soy sauce. But in reality, he was a culinary master with an amazing tongue and was an old player of this Heaven-defying Demon Immortal game. So the body of the Deep Sea King was quickly divided to make delicious food.

Many players washed the cauldron that was used to boil the dung, and then took it out, and put the meat to boil the hotpot.

As for whether there would be any remaining shit in the pot … Do not dwell on the details!

"Hold the grass. I feel like I am stronger!"

"Me too. Having a bite of this meat has increased my strength a lot!"

"Big Brother, you deserve to be the boss!"

Players gathered around the cauldron to eat. The more they eat, the more their strength increased.

Wang Lufei and First Ice Man, after having a few bites of meat, quietly went offline, uploaded the entire video of the previous Sea Race attack, and uploaded it to the official website forum and various other websites.

What even Wang Lufei and the First Ice Man of the National Service did not expect was that after a few hours, the video would cause a huge sensation.

This sensation was so violent that even He Yiming was prompted by the system that the number of forum visits was close to the limit.

"Hold the grass. What the hell?" He Yiming was taken aback and hurriedly opened the forum through the system interface.