There were only 100 spots in the Sacred Lake of Sunset. Every cultivator who wanted to enter the Sacred Lake of Sunset did not do so for the sake of improving their cultivation base. Four to five years of cultivation retreat was enough for every cultivator to have sufficient cultivation materials on them.
Whether it was for the 100 places or for the rich cultivation resources on the others, it was enough to trigger a large-scale battle between nearly 1,000 cultivators at the river source.
Large-scale magic spells were quickly cast. In this kind of attack that almost left no blind spots, any cultivator who wanted to dodge with exquisite escape techniques would face the danger of being beaten up by the crowd once they were forced out. Therefore, Lu Ping wisely adopted a head-on approach.
Preserving strength in a chaotic battle was simply courting death. A triangular black flag hung high above Lu Ping's head, and a purple light curtain hung down, protecting Lu Ping in the center. A five-colored chiffon was faintly discernible on his body, and a pair of flying swords hovered around him. He was using the Stone Piercing Sword Technique, which was most suitable for advancing in a group battle.
With the support of Lu Ping's spiritual essence that was far superior to ordinary people, Lu Ping could be said to be invincible among the magic spells flying all over the sky. He went on a rampage all the way, following the direction of the source of the mysterious power towards the depths of the river source.
There were at least hundreds of small ponds in the river source that were divided by the meadow. Even a small pond the size of a palm could be the space inside the Sacred Lake. Therefore, although the cultivators who had rushed into the river source were killing each other to reduce the number of competitors entering the Sacred Lake, they also had to investigate which of these small ponds, ponds, and lakes was the Sacred Lake and which was the space inside.
Lu Ping did not have these concerns at all. Although he did not know if the mysterious power that had lured him out was in the Sacred Lake, Lu Ping would not hesitate to abandon the Sacred Lake if the mysterious power was not in it.
All the attacks that were intended to kill Lu Ping were blocked, and all the enemies in front of Lu Ping were killed, repelled, and frightened away by Lu Ping's swordsmanship that was like quicksilver flowing on the ground and the Milky Way Heavenly Generals!
At this time, Lu Ping was not in the mood to kill people to seize the spoils of war and reduce the number of competitors. Under such circumstances, Lu Ping did not dare to stop at all. Once he stopped, he might fall into a fierce battle with the surrounding cultivators or even be surrounded and killed. Even if he broke out of the encirclement, it was very likely that the source of the mysterious power would be taken by someone else.
He only wanted to get to the source of the mysterious power that affected his bloodline as soon as possible. Therefore, after the cultivators who blocked Lu Ping were repelled and injured by Lu Ping, Lu Ping no longer paid attention to them. He only focused on moving in the direction of the mysterious power.
Lu Ping did not care about the attacks from the sides and behind him. He only used the purple light curtain hanging down from the water-controlling flag to block them. On the purple light curtain, bowl-sized refinement flowers swam continuously, dissolving these tyrannical spells into nothingness.
Occasionally, a powerful cultivator or a few cultivators would join forces to launch a sneak attack and penetrate the protection of the water-controlling flag in one fell swoop. However, before everyone could rejoice, a five-colored light rose from Lu Ping's body. Then, these spells plunged into it and disappeared without a trace.
"Who is this person? How can he have such a magical power! "
Seeing his great magical power easily dispelled by the five-colored light, and seeing the cultivator in front of him being swept away by this person's sword technique that was like a flood, the cultivator quickly retreated. This person was definitely not someone he could afford to offend. Right now, he did not want to fight with others. Once he came back to settle the score, he would definitely be the one who died!
"Xie Tianyang, this person must be Xie Tianyang. Otherwise, how could he have such a powerful sword technique and such an exquisite protective magic treasure?"
"Yes, yes, I heard that Xie Tianyang also entered the river source this time. This person must be Xie Tianyang. Let's retreat quickly, we can't afford to offend this person. If you don't want to die, quickly retreat!"
"Xie Tianyang my ass. Xie Tianyang has always used a single sword. When have you heard of him using two flying swords? Besides, this person clearly has a water attribute sword technique. Xie Tianyang cultivates the 'Heavenly Fire Sun Sword Art'. The Heavenly Fire Sun Sword in his hand can turn a hundred feet of swamp into a desert. No matter how powerful Xie Tianyang is, he can't cultivate water and fire at the same time!"
"Yes, yes, so this person is not Xie Tianyang. Brothers, how about we join forces and take him down? Just look at the magic treasures in his hand, they are not ordinary!" "If you want to go, go.
"If you want to go, then go. Look at this person's strength. Since entering the river source, there have been dozens of people who have attacked him, but two of them have died in his hands, and more than ten have been lightly injured by a single blow. The others have all retreated after seeing that the situation was not good. Fortunately, this person did not turn around to chase after them, otherwise more people would have died!"
"Yes, how can the force behind a disciple with such strength be small? Even if it can't be compared to Zi Yang Palace, it should be comparable to Pegasus, Koi, and Western Wasteland Palace! "
"Don't provoke this evil star, let him go and harm others!"
Lu Ping's two flying swords vibrated, and the expressions of the two late Core Forging cultivators who wanted to stop Lu Ping changed. Without waiting for them to retreat, a strange True Essence flowed through their blood vessels and into the core space.
Rumble!
The core space was like a reef that had been hit by a huge wave. Although it had blocked the attack, the loud sound that only the two of them could hear still made them dizzy.
The two of them involuntarily flew backwards. When they opened their eyes, Lu Ping had already passed between them and continued to fly towards the depths of the river source.
The two of them looked at each other in shock, and there was a burst of fear in their hearts. If Lu Ping had stopped at that time to attack them, the two of them would have no chance of surviving.
Lu Ping's sword slashed away the two people who blocked his way, and his vision suddenly became clear. Only then did he realize that there were no cultivators around who dared to come forward to stop him. He could not help but feel happy, and a heroic spirit rushed up, and he could not help but laugh loudly.
"No, isn't this the North Sea cultivator that Zhang Zhiming from Western Wasteland Palace met? What did he say about Lu Ping?"
"That's right. Zhang Zhiming said that he once escaped from Ma Chenguang's clutches and broke into the fog array. What kind of person is Ma Chenguang? He has condensed a top-notch Natal Great Magical Power. He is an invincible existence in the early Dharma stage. Even the other five swords of the Zi Yang Palace can fight him!"
"North Sea, what kind of joke is that? What kind of good people can come from that barren place? Oh right, this person can't be acting with Zhang Zhiming, right? This person can't be used by Western Wasteland Palace to deceive people, right? After all, Zhang Zhiming is still lacking compared to people like Ma Chenxi, Li Tong, and Xie Tianyang! "
Lu Ping's rampage made the surrounding cultivators around him calm down, but immediately everyone fell into a state of mutual vigilance.
On the other side of the river source, three cultivators watched as Lu Ping broke out of the encirclement with unparalleled might. They stood there and stared at Lu Ping's back with a long face.
"This is the human cultivator that Third Young Master told Fourth Young Master to pay attention to?"
"That's him. It's a pity that when Fourth Young Master found Zhang Zhiming, I hadn't walked out of the fog array, so I didn't have time to inform Fourth Young Master. At that time, although the surrounding people already knew from Zhang Zhiming that this person escaped from Third Young Master, they wouldn't tell Fourth Young Master for no reason."
"Let's follow him and see his strength, then we'll tell Fourth Young Master."
"I don't know why Fourth Young Master chased us out, but he is acting alone. Is he really not afraid of people coveting his treasures and ganging up on him?"
"Silence! Fourth Young Master has a secret mission from the clan leader, and it's not something we can know. Do you really think that the Tenma people and the Koi clan blocked the periphery of the fog array to control the number of cultivators entering the river source? "
"That's right, the two clans have such a large force, but now there are still nearly a thousand cultivators breaking out of the encirclement and entering the river source. How is this possible?"
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Lu Ping could sense that he was getting closer and closer to the source of the mysterious power in the river source, but he had already discovered that there were several people following behind him.
Lu Ping rushed forward like a hurricane, and it was difficult for him not to attract attention!
A white ball of light flew towards Lu Ping with a strange whistling sound, but Lu Ping seemed to be prepared for it. The two flying swords turned into a spiral sword light, and strangled the white ball of light.
Chi Chi!
Sparks flew in all directions, and a hot white flame suddenly exploded in the air. The scorching white flame raged in all directions, and the grassland within a radius of several tens of feet was completely turned into ashes. Thick white mist rose from more than a dozen ponds and lakes, and the strong airwaves pushed Lu Ping, who was flying forward, in the opposite direction.
Although Lu Ping had already discovered that someone was ambushing him, he was confident that he could completely resolve the attack without any hindrance, and then break out of the encirclement with ease. However, he did not expect that the strength of the person was so strong. Although Lu Ping resolved the oncoming attack unscathed, his figure was blocked, and he fell right into the ambusher's trap.
Just as Lu Ping stabilized his figure in mid-air, a burly giant jumped out from the left in front of him, holding a giant long saber, and fiercely chopped down towards Lu Ping. A pale white saber light flew out, and chopped towards Lu Ping's left arm.
The Pegasus Clan!
Lu Ping fiercely spat out a few words.
At the same time, a long thorn suddenly appeared on the right side of Lu Ping. It was the flying thorn refined from the horn of the Pegasus Clan, which had left a deep impression on Lu Ping, and it went straight towards Lu Ping's Core Space.
In Lu Ping's Divine Sense, there were two more cultivators who had taken the opportunity to ambush him behind, and they were waiting for him to make a move, and then they would attack his back.
For a moment, the five late Core Forging cultivators of the Tenma people gathered together, and they set up an ambush on all sides, and joined forces to besiege Lu Ping.
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