While Tang Wu and Han Zhe Yue, this pair of old enemies, were fighting, the hidden Eighth Order and Ninth Order cultivators appeared one after another.
Lu Ye didn't know when so many Masters had been hiding around him!
Every time an Eighth or Ninth Order cultivator from Myriad Demon Ridge jumped out, there would always be a cultivator from Grand Heaven Alliance to fight him.
As he moved forward, one battle after another appeared behind him. In these battles, the cultivators of the two factions fought back and forth, and they were locked in a fierce battle.
These people had all rushed over from the Inner Circle. They might have been old rivals or had never met before, but because of their opposing camps and different standpoints, they naturally regarded each other as enemies.
This was a feast for the strong.
In the Spirit Stream Battlefield, although the two camps were naturally opposed and constantly attacked each other, large and small battles would erupt every day, ever since that behemoth had fallen, it had been many years since such a chaotic battle had erupted that swept over the entire battlefield.
The three words' Blue Blood Sect 'deeply stimulated the nerves of the older generation of Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators. They couldn't come to the Spirit Stream Battlefield at will, so they had all given their disciples a death order.
No matter what, that Blue Blood Sect disciple named Lu Yi Ye had to die!
No matter what, the Blue Blood Sect had to be eliminated in two months!
Coupled with the generous rewards offered by the various sects of the Myriad Devil Ridge, countless cultivators from the Myriad Devil Ridge were rushing towards Lu Ye. As long as they could kill Lu Ye, they would have an endless supply of cultivation resources.
After the battle ended, Lu Ye stood in the messy battlefield, panting heavily. Blood dripped from the long saber in his hand. He stuffed a healing pill into his mouth, and with Yi Yi's help, he simply bandaged his wounds. Then, he flipped onto the tiger's back and continued forward.
The Masters who rushed over from the Inner Circle were restraining each other, so Lu Ye didn't encounter any powerful enemies along the way. This was his luck, and also the efforts of the entire Grand Heaven Alliance.
But without Lan Yu Die's methods, he would inevitably encounter some Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators, and some battles would be inevitable.
If the enemy was a Seventh Order cultivator, he would escape on Hu Po. If there weren't a Seventh Order cultivator, he would charge forward and kill them.
Lu Ye could no longer remember how many waves of Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators he had killed. Those fellows' cultivation bases were uneven, and there were all sorts of monsters among them.
He and Hu Po were already very tired, but they didn't dare to stop and rest because their current whereabouts had been completely exposed. Once they stopped, it was possible that they would be surrounded, and at that time, it would be impossible for them to escape.
He didn't know if he could survive, but he wouldn't give up so easily.
The impurities in his spiritual power were very obvious and were about to affect his combat effectiveness. However, if he wanted to recover quickly, he had to take a Spirit Pill. He had no other choice.
Qiao Mountain that stretched for thousands of miles in the Force Province of the World of the Nine Provinces was originally the territory of a huge monster. It was the place where the most eye-catching flag of the Haotian Alliance stood. However, ever since that incident happened a few decades ago, the giant organization gradually declined. Today, the Haotian Alliance, which was once the pride and symbol of the Haotian Alliance, had been reduced to a Ninth Rank Clan. There was a risk that the Haotian Alliance would be eliminated at any time.
No one had cleaned the place for decades. The buildings on the Spirit Peaks were dilapidated, and the bustling and prosperous days of the past had long turned into dead silence. The entire Qiao Mountain gave people the feeling that it was an old man with one foot in the grave that could decay at any time.
Only the main hall on the Central Peak was intact. In front of the main hall, the flag of the Jade Blood Sect was fluttering. It was a blood-red flag that was dyed red by the blood of the Jade Blood Sect's disciples over the years. The flag was embroidered with a blazing golden flame, as if it wanted to burn all the demons and monsters in the world.
A few decades ago, the Myriad Devil Ridge retreated wherever this flag with a red background fluttered.
However, today, who among the younger generation still recognized this flag? Even for those cultivators who were slightly older, who would still remember this flag?
This was the sorrow of the era.
In the main hall, the Jade Blood Sect's Sect Master, Tang Yifeng, sat on a chair with a weary expression. Compared to half a year ago, the Sect Master seemed to have aged by a few decades.
In front of him, a petite woman knelt and kowtowed, begging, "Sect Master, please save Junior Brother!"
The Sect Master said bitterly, "Whether he lives or dies depends on his own fortune. This old man is powerless." As a Divine Sea Realm cultivator, he couldn't even enter the Spirit Stream Battlefield. Even if he knew that Lu Ye was in a critical situation, he couldn't help much.
"Junior Brother doesn't know anything. He only encountered this ordeal because he joined the Jade Blood Sect. It was the Sect Master who took him in. If I don't save him, it would be too unfair to him."
The Sect Master smiled bitterly, "How could this old man not know? But in this situation, how do you expect this old man to intervene?"
The woman said, "I've inquired about Junior Brother's current location. It's not far from the Azure Sea Mountain's encampment. Back then, when the Azure Sea Mountain was in danger of being destroyed, it was my Jade Blood Sect that helped them resolve the crisis. If the Sect Master can restore the alliance contract with the Azure Sea Mountain, then Junior Brother only needs to rush to the Azure Sea Mountain's encampment and borrow the Tian Ji Pillar there to return to the Nine Provinces. This way, he will be able to escape!"
When the Jade Blood Sect was at its peak, it had an alliance contract with many sects in the Nine Provinces. However, after that incident, many sects had cut off contact with the Jade Blood Sect. In the past few decades, the Sect Master had also rescinded all the alliance contracts and completely cut off contact with other sects.
If two sects wanted to establish an alliance contract, the Sect Masters of the two sects would need to use the Sect Master's Seal as the foundation and invite the Tian Ji Pillar to bear witness. This way, they could become an alliance and help each other in times of need.
With an alliance contract, the disciples of the two sects could borrow the Tian Ji Pillar of the other sect to do all kinds of things. For example, they could spend a certain amount of contribution points to teleport between the two sects.
The large and small sects in the Nine Provinces had very close relationships with each other. The alliance contracts were what maintained this relationship. The large sects in the core region had an alliance contract with many small and medium-sized sects. This was because when their disciples' cultivation was not high, they would need to go to the outer and inner regions of the battlefield to train. Naturally, it was more convenient to stay in the alliance's encampment.
The Azure Sea Mountain that the woman spoke of was a seventh-rank force. It was also a force in the War Province. It had once been on good terms with the Jade Blood Sect, and it could even be said that the Azure Sea Mountain's rise was due to the Jade Blood Sect's support.
When the Jade Blood Sect was at its peak, the Azure Sea Mountain was a ninth-rank force that had just been established. There were only a few Cloud River Tier cultivators in the sect, but now, there were even a few True Lake Tier cultivators in the Azure Sea Mountain. This time, there was even hope for them to reach the sixth-rank.
As long as the Jade Blood Sect could establish an alliance contract with the Azure Sea Mountain, then Lu Ye would be able to head to the encampment of the Azure Sea Mountain at the Spirit Stream Battlefield. As long as he entered the encampment, he would be able to borrow the Tian Ji Pillar there to return to the War Province. At that time, the crisis would naturally be resolved!
It could be said that this was the only way for Lu Ye to escape, because he was currently too far away from the encampment of the Jade Blood Sect. On the way, even if he had the help of many cultivators from the Grand Heaven Alliance, it would be impossible for him to reach the encampment safely.
"If we do this, the Azure Sea Mountain will definitely become the target of public criticism. If something happens to the Azure Sea Mountain, then wouldn't the Jade Blood Sect be implicated? How would that be fair to the Azure Sea Mountain? "
How could the sect master not have thought of the method that the woman spoke of? But if they really did this, once the news spread … No, the news would definitely spread. At that time, the encampment of the Azure Sea Mountain would become the focus of the battle between the two great camps. Even if it was a seventh-rank sect, it would still be in danger of being destroyed.
It was precisely because of this consideration that the Sect Master couldn't do this. His own disciples were people, but the disciples of other sects were also people.
The woman was still kneeling on the ground, her tone sorrowful, "The agreement to form an alliance with the Azure Sea Mountain will indeed put them in danger, but if we leave them alone, Junior Brother will undoubtedly die. How can there be such a thing as fairness in this world? Junior Brother, a fifth-order cultivator, has become a chess piece in the battle between two great camps. This is the legacy of the previous generation, so why should Junior Brother bear the responsibility? How can he bear the responsibility? "
"Originally, it was fine if the sect was gone, and I had already accepted this outcome over the past few decades. However, you suddenly took in a little junior brother … When I heard this news, I was very happy because after so many years, this day has finally come. Disciple has never seen him and doesn't know what kind of person he is, but since he was accepted by you, then he is my Junior Brother. Disciple will not allow him to die in front of me! "
As she spoke, she slowly straightened up, a strange light flashing in her eyes.
"!" The Sect Master was shocked. Looking at the female disciple in front of him, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Old man, you accepted him. If you don't want to save him, then I will!" She suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person as she stepped out, saying as she walked, "When Junior Brother and I die together, you will be alone for the rest of your life. In the future, there will be no one to send you off!"
"Shui Yuan!" The Sect Master was a little flustered because he knew what was going to happen next. This disciple of his was a ninth-order True Lake Realm cultivator, and she was going to force her way into the Spirit Stream Battlefield.
True Lake Realm cultivators naturally couldn't appear in the Spirit Stream Battlefield. If they wanted to force their way in, not only would they have to pay a large amount of merit points, even if they did, their cultivation would be greatly suppressed. At most, they would only be able to use Spirit Stream Realm techniques.
True Lake Realm cultivators could force their way into the Spirit Stream Battlefield, but at the Sect Master's level, there was no way.
Therefore, even if those powerful cultivators could force their way into the Spirit Stream Battlefield, most people wouldn't choose to do so. If they were careless and were killed by those juniors, wouldn't that be worth it?
The woman called Shui Yuan was obviously going to throw caution to the wind.
In a flash, the Sect Master stood in front of Shui Yuan and said in a deep voice, "You can't go!"
Shui Yuan stared at him. Her small body had great determination, and the strange light in her eyes became stronger as she said angrily, "I want to go! Hurry up and get out of the way with your old arms and legs. It won't look good if I throw you to the ground. "
The Sect Master was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, "You disrespectful traitor! I should have kicked you out long ago! "
"Just like how you kicked those Junior Brothers out of the door?"
The atmosphere suddenly turned silent, and the Sect Master's expression seemed to have aged a few decades.
After a while, the Sect Master sighed, "Fine, I'll throw away this old face and make a trip to Azure Cliff Mountain!"
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