Lu Ye's squad consisted of five people, and the Qin Clan's squad also consisted of five people. Not only were they the same number of people, but their cultivations were also the same.
It wasn't that both sides didn't want to deploy better teams, but rather that they simply didn't have enough manpower. The entire Hundred Peak Mountain was extremely large, and each clan had several hunting squads like Lu Ye's, each responsible for their own region.
In less than half a cup of tea's time, four of the five people in the squad had died, leaving only the last Fourth-Order cultivator who was forced to flee.
This Fourth-Order cultivator being able to escape wasn't because he was stronger, but rather because his luck was better. In the initial collision, he hadn't been knocked off his mount, and when he wanted to help, he saw Lu Ye killing his fellow tribesmen. At that time, he had a bad feeling, and after Lu Ye and Xie Jin joined forces to kill the Fifth-Order cultivator, he didn't hesitate to flee.
Tao Tian Gang chased after him, but it was probably useless. Lu Ye's opponent had a mount, so if he wanted to run, it would be difficult to catch up.
Amidst the bloody ground, Xie Jin and the others looked at each other, all of them filled with disbelief.
[We … we won just like that?] [Isn't that a bit too easy?]
Previously, they had fought with the enemy's hunting teams many times, but every time they fought, the sky was dark and the ground was dark. The situation was tense, and when both sides had similar numbers and cultivation levels, it was actually very difficult to determine the winner.
But this time, not only had they won, but they had also killed four of their enemies. On their side, except for Qiao Qiao 'er, who had suffered some injuries, everyone else was almost unscathed.
The gap between before and after was huge.
Several people couldn't help turning their eyes to Lu Ye, thinking back to the battle just now. Lu Ye had taken the lead to kill a Fourth-Order cultivator, opening a gap, and then he had gone to help Xie Jin, killing the enemy Fifth-Order cultivator in just a few moves, allowing them to achieve a complete victory.
He was worthy of being the one who had single-handedly killed his way through Tai Luo Sect's territory. Although they had heard of Lu Ye's feats before and admired him greatly, they had always felt that there was a lot of luck involved.
But now, they realized that it wasn't just luck. Without corresponding strength, no matter how good one's luck was, it wouldn't have been enough.
The enemy's Fourth-Order cultivator had died too quickly, making it easy for Blue Feather Mountain's side to become outnumbered.
Xie Jin let out a long sigh of relief. Lu Ye's first battle after joining the team was already so eye-catching. This made him feel relieved. He finally understood why Senior Brother Tang Wu valued this person so much.
He nodded slightly to Lu Ye and said, "Thirty breaths, clean up the battlefield!"
Everyone immediately took action.
In the previous battle, not only had this hunting team of the Qin family lost four martial artists, one of their demonic beasts had also been bitten to death by Hu Po. It was the demonic beast ridden by the first martial artist killed by Lu Ye. As for the other demonic beasts, they had all escaped. Without a master to control them, they would not return to the Qin family. Instead, they would wander around the Hundred Peak Mountain until they were captured or killed by some martial artist.
One could say that this confrontation had directly destroyed one of the Qin Clan's hunting teams. This would be a great help to the future situation.
Lu Ye stepped forward and hurriedly dismembered the Demonic Beast that had been bitten to death by Hu Po, putting it into his storage bag. This thing could be used as rations for him and Hu Po, eating it was very nutritious.
After thirty breaths, everyone was ready to go. Still, Xie Jin rode in the front and led the four of them to rush towards a mountain peak. That mountain peak was their original mission target.
At this moment, the battle on that mountain peak was already in full swing. People of the Green Feather Mountain were guarding the mountain peak and people of the Qin were attacking.
Since the territory of the Green Feather Mountain had been reduced to less than thirty peaks, the number of martial artists guarding the mountain peak had increased and they were putting up a strong defense.
It was not realistic for the Qin to take down this mountain peak. They did not expect to take it down either. They were mainly putting on a show for the Tai Luo Sect. Since that woman Han Zhaoyue was still angry, the Qin could only do this since they had to act according to other people's wishes.
Initially, with the hunting team of the Qin Clan stopping the hunting team of the Green Feather Mountain, such an attack would not be too dangerous. However, as soon as the two hunting teams had made contact, four of the red light spots that symbolized the Qin Clan had been annihilated. Only one of them had escaped without a trace.
This made Qin Wanli, who had been paying attention to the situation on this side, turn pale with fright. He immediately ordered the assault team to retreat because if they did not retreat, they would be surrounded by the Green Feather Mountain.
The Green Feather Mountain side had also been suppressing a lot of anger in the past two days. One mountain peak after another had been taken and many of their fellow disciples had died in battle. This made their eyes red with anger. Since the Qin family had come to cause trouble, of course they had to fight back. The defending side had the geographical advantage, plus they had more people. This time, the Green Feather Mountain's morale was high.
Originally, they only needed to drive the Qin family away to complete their mission. However, as the order was passed down, the leading Fifth Order martial artist raised his arm and shouted, "Kill!"
With a crash, more than half of the defending cultivators chased after them.
The two sides kept exchanging blows on the way down the mountain. The power of Spirit Talismans and Techniques flew back and forth.
The assault team of the Qin family finally retreated to the foot of the mountain. Then, a rumbling sound came from one side. The leading cultivator looked over and saw five riders charging out from the other side. He immediately felt a chill run down his spine.
Of course, it was the hunting team led by Xie Jin. Five people and five mounts formed that arrow shaped charging formation and rushed into the Qin group. With a burst of clanking sounds, a few martial artists with low strength fell into a pool of blood on the spot.
Xie Jin did not dismount from his mount. Instead, he turned around and led Lu Ye and the others to charge again, completely disrupting the Qin family's formation.
After two charges, everyone was more or less injured. Only then did they dismount from their mounts and look for their targets.
Lu Ye ran at the edge of the battlefield with his saber. The light of the Defensive Spirit Inscriptions kept flashing on his body, blocking one attack after another. With a slash of his saber, a cultivator in front of him fell to the ground, blood splashing a few feet away.
It was not that the Qin family did not have Fifth Order martial artists, but they only had two. Most of them were Second or Third Order. Such cultivation was like paper in front of Lu Ye. He did not dare to say that he could kill a kid with one slash, but with two or three slashes, few people could block it. If they tried to block it, even their weapons would be broken.
From time to time, he would also cast a spell. Although he was only a Fourth Order martial artist, any cultivator targeted by him would not survive more than three breaths.
Cries, shouts, and curses rang out, mixing in this chaotic battlefield.
The Qin family suffered a huge loss. On the Shadow Moon Disk, one red dot after another was annihilated. Qin Wanli's eyelids twitched. Han Zhe Yue's expression was also extremely solemn. Since the start of the Dragon Spring Conference, there had never been such a bizarre loss in a battle.
In the past, in every battle, even if one side suffered losses, the losses would not be too great. The side with the upper hand would not insist on fighting because it was easy to put themselves in danger.
But in this short period of time, only half of the Qin family's assault team was left. Looking at the situation, their numbers were still decreasing rapidly.
They fought and retreated, climbing the mountain behind them. That was the mountain peak occupied by the Qin family. The team stationed there had already rushed over to help, but it would still take a little bit of time.
At this moment, Lu Ye found a Fifth Order. In the reward system of Green Feather Mountain, the reward for killing a Fifth Order was the highest. Not only was there a reward of twenty Spirit Stones, but there was also an additional ten Spirit Stones. Now, he had thirty Spirit Stones, which was enough to buy three bottles of Spirit Accumulation Pills.
He looked at the Fifth Order in front of him, whose face was covered in blood, as if he was looking at a pile of glittering Spirit Stones!
Participating in the Dragon Spring Conference was not only to take advantage of the situation, but also to accumulate future cultivation resources. Of course, Lu Ye would not let go of the opportunity to kill the enemy's Fifth Order.
Lu Ye's long saber slashed down. The Fifth Order also had a fierce look on his face. Relying on his higher cultivation, he fearlessly clashed with Lu Ye, but soon he paid the price for this.
Because his attacks were basically blocked by Lu Ye's Spirit Rune, but when Lu Ye slashed him, he could not resist at all.
In just ten breaths of time, this person was covered in blood. If he had not put a Golden Body Talisman on his body in time, he would have died.
He looked at Lu Ye with a face full of disbelief. There was only one thought in his mind. What kind of Spirit Artifact did Lu Ye have? Why was it so sharp?
Before he could finish his thought, Lu Ye raised his hand. Spiritual energy surged, and a fat bird flew towards him. The man reacted quickly and immediately dodged.
The fat bird brushed past the man's body, but there was already a flaw. Lu Ye's saber slashed down. Having experienced the sharpness of Lu Ye's saber, the man did not dare to meet it head-on. He rolled on the ground and dodged in embarrassment.
Just as he stood up, a long whip curled around his neck. The long whip flickered with spiritual light, and he was forcefully pulled back.
The man was immediately pulled up into the air.
Lu Ye quickly stepped forward and slashed three times at the man's airborne body. The first slash dimmed the light of his Golden Body Talisman, the second slash broke the protection of the Golden Body Talisman, and the third slash directly cut his body.
When he fell to the ground, his blood instantly dyed the ground red and he was no longer breathing.
Lu Ye looked up and saw Qiao Qiao 'er holding a long whip and winking at him. Coupled with the bloodstains and swollen cheeks on this woman's face … it was an eyesore!
"Be careful!" Qiao Qiao 'er shouted.
A long spear stabbed from behind Lu Ye, aiming for the back of his head.
However, the long spear was blocked by the Spirit Rune. Lu Ye turned around and raised his arm, clamping down on the long spear. The tip of his saber brushed against the long spear and sliced out.
Half of his palm flew out and the cultivator who attacked Lu Ye screamed and retreated. A Green Feather Mountain disciple came out from the side and took his life with a sword.
In such a chaotic battle, a person's ability to adapt was tested the most. A little carelessness could lead to death on the spot.
"Bandits of the Green Feather Mountain, don't be so arrogant!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from not far away. It was the disciples of the nearby Qin Clan who had come to help.
They had rushed over here after receiving the order. Initially, they thought they could cooperate with the assault team and make a sudden attack. However, when they arrived, they saw that not many people from the assault team were left.
In that chaotic battlefield, more than thirty martial artists of the Green Feather Mountain were bathed in blood. Each of them had a murderous intention. The ground was filled with the corpses and broken limbs of the Qin Clan martial artists. Fresh blood had dyed the ground red.
In such hell, everyone from the Green Feather Mountain turned around to look at the source of the voice. Each pair of eyes emitted red lights.
That martial artist who had shouted felt his scalp go numb and the Qin disciples who had come to help also stopped.
"Quick … Retreat!"
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