"What are you panicking for!" The Patriarch's voice rang out. His voice was like a bell, calming the panicked clansmen down as they looked at him.
"There's no such thing as death in the Asura Field. With Yue Yao's background, it won't be difficult for him to deal with the Spirit Stream Battle!"
"That's true," Someone nodded.
"From today onwards, this Old Master will personally oversee this place." The Patriarch, who was about to leave, changed his mind and secretly made up his mind. If this generation's successor really encountered any danger, he would risk his old life to rescue him from the training grounds.
Of course, the prerequisite was that he passed the clan's test.
The blurry mirror slowly returned to its original appearance. Obviously, the Asura Field had been adjusted.
Next to the bonfire in the mountain forest, the woman looked at Lu Ye with a puzzled expression. She had clearly sensed some strange movements from Lu Ye's side just now, but when she looked carefully, she couldn't see anything.
Lowering her head to look at the broken bones on the ground, the woman felt a chill run down her spine. In just one night, a single person had actually eaten an entire strange beast clean. The masters of the house were also cultivators, but she had never heard of them having such an ability.
At this moment, Lu Ye's face was filled with joy.
Just now, he had opened his fifth aperture, and his strength had barely increased. Of course, the biggest benefit of opening another aperture was that his endurance had increased.
Sure enough, when he first started cultivating, he had to eat more. Back then, the power of the Talent Tree hadn't transformed to this extent, so the effect wasn't obvious. But now, it was different. In just one night, he had opened another aperture. In a few more days, wouldn't he be able to return to the First-Order Spirit Stream Realm?
So what if the World Energy in this world was thin? He only needed to convert his vitality into Spirit Energy to rapidly increase his strength.
Moreover, because he had opened his apertures before, he wouldn't encounter any bottlenecks when doing this because there was no barrier to break through.
"Let's go!" Lu Ye stood up and called out to the female bandit, full of energy.
"Where … where are we going?" The female bandit asked cautiously.
"Where do you think?" Lu Ye mounted his horse and looked down at her.
The female bandit couldn't help but shudder. She obediently went forward to rein in the stiff black horse and led the way.
The village wasn't too far away, and after about half a day, a huge wooden gate appeared in front of Lu Ye.
Above the village gate, there were a few bandits guarding it. Normal people were not allowed to enter.
When the female bandit led Black Horse and Lu Ye to this place, they were immediately discovered by a bandit. He stood on the stone wall above the stronghold gate and looked down at them. He said, "Black Spider, didn't you go with Ruan Laoer and the others to receive the Sixth Master? Why did you come back alone? Who is this person? "
"So this is your stronghold." Lu Ye raised his head and looked around. He could vaguely see that there were many signs of bandits gathering in the stronghold.
"This is it." Black Spider's palms were full of sweat. She knew that this was the most critical moment for her. Since she had already brought the person over, she had no more value. If the other party wanted to kill her, she would not be able to resist.
"Well done." Lu Ye nodded and dismounted from his horse. "Let them open the door!" he ordered.
Of course, Black Spider did not dare to disobey. He tried his best to calm his emotions and shouted up, "Open the door!"
The bandit who had just spoken was now bewildered. "Black Spider, what's the matter with this person? Why is he riding the Sixth Master's horse and holding his spear? Where did the Sixth Master go? "
"Stop talking nonsense. I told you to open the door!" Black Spider was extremely anxious and his tone was angry.
"If you don't explain clearly, I will not open the door." The bandit was not going to let it go.
"Boom …" With a loud sound, the bandits on the stone wall suddenly lost their footing and fell down from above one after another, each of them in a daze.
The bandit who had shouted felt that his head was broken. He forced himself to stand up and saw a huge hole in front of him.
He blinked and took a step back. He was shocked to find that the hole was actually on the stronghold's gate!
This gate was made of solid wood and was two feet thick. How could it be broken?
In shock, he took another step back.
"Don't block the way!" A large hand grabbed him by the neck and gently turned him, then threw him to the side.
His vision twisted and he found that his companions who had fallen down with him were already dead. Their consciousness was quickly fading.
Lu Ye's figure passed through the hole made by his punch and directly entered the stronghold.
In front of the stronghold, the female bandit who led the way lowered her head and looked at her chest. There was a very obvious hole there.
She smiled bitterly. She knew that she would not end up like this. She also guessed that the other party would kill her, but she still did not notice when the other party made his move.
"The Masters … will … take revenge!" The female bandit murmured and fell on her back.
So what if he was a cultivator? The Masters were all cultivators. This person dared to break into the stronghold. He would definitely not have a good ending!
"Enemy attack!" With a whistle, bandits rushed out from the houses in all directions. Each of them looked fierce and fiendish. In the blink of an eye, they had completely surrounded Lu Ye.
"Kill him!" Someone shouted. In an instant, dozens of bandits used all kinds of methods. Countless attacks came at him. Some held weapons, some threw hidden weapons, and some shot arrows from the rooftops not far away.
"So many!" Lu Ye looked at the numbers above the bandits' heads and was full of joy.
He dragged the two hundred jin long spear behind him and grabbed the end of it. Then, he raised his hand high above his head. With all his strength, the thick long spear circled around him!
Screams rang out one after another. In an instant, all the bandits within a radius of five zhang were killed. Normal people would not be able to withstand the 200 jin long spear and the strength of his brandishing. They would be injured if they were hit, and die if they were touched!
The dead bandits quickly turned into specks of light and dissipated. However, before they disappeared, rays of light flew out from their corpses and entered the Shura Token at Lu Ye's waist.
Rich!
There were arrows and hidden weapons that hit him, but they couldn't even break his clothes.
He was prepared for this kind of attack and could block it with a little spiritual power. The methods of a cultivator were not something that mortals could guess.
This scene shocked everyone. Originally, the bandits did not put Lu Ye in their eyes because they had the advantage in numbers. Who would have thought that they would suffer such heavy casualties in a single exchange?
"A cultivator! He's a cultivator! "A bandit cried out in horror.
The rest of the bandits scattered in all directions. Obviously, they also knew that they could not make an enemy of a cultivator.
However, how could they run? Lu Ye stood in place and stabbed out with his spear. Not far away, a large stone shattered into pieces. He flashed forward and grabbed a handful of broken stones in one hand. His other hand picked up a piece and threw it. A bandit fell to the ground. He threw it again and another one fell.
"How dare you come to my Great Wind Mountain and behave so atrociously." An angry roar sounded. Several figures rushed out from the depths of the stronghold.
Lu Ye turned his head and his eyes lit up.
The numbers above these people's heads were obviously much higher than the average bandit.
There were four of them. The one with the lowest number had three thousand, and the one with the highest number had five thousand, the same as the old village chief.
He threw away all the broken stones in his hand. All the bandits in his field of vision had been killed.
Lu Ye raised his spear and charged towards them, his face full of eagerness.
Without a doubt, these were the leaders of Mount Gale. Lu Ye could sense traces of spiritual power on them, so they were most likely cultivators.
This scene immediately made the leaders feel that something was wrong. Anyone who dared to charge at them was obviously not an ordinary person.
"Third Brother, keep him busy." The leader of the group, a middle-aged man, ordered.
"No problem!" Among them, the third leader, the fattest of them all, responded. His whole body was almost like a meatball. It was unknown how he cultivated.
But even though his body was fat, his speed was not slow. As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly pulled away from the others and took the lead to attack Lu Ye.
The distance between them quickly closed. The third leader's eyes almost narrowed into a line. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Spiritual power surged in his body. Facing Lu Ye's spear, he did not dodge. Instead, he clapped his hands together and accurately grabbed the spear.
With his immense strength, under such suppression, the opponent's spear was no longer of any use. As long as he was entangled for a moment, the others would be able to kill him together. At that time, no matter what cultivation this person had, he would undoubtedly die.
Thinking this, the third leader's face changed greatly. This was because he felt intense pain in his palms. The spear he grabbed with his hands was unparalleled. It was not at the level where he could restrain it.
"Ah …" The third leader fiercely urged his spiritual power, but it was useless. His hands were instantly covered in blood and his palms turned into white bones.
"Puchi …" The spear stabbed into the opponent's fat head and directly exploded.
Lu Ye's figure rushed out from the rain of blood and went straight to the three behind him.
The three bandit leaders were all shocked at this moment. They never expected that the third leader they had high hopes for would die like this!
Seeing Lu Ye quickly approaching, the three bandit leaders did not dare to face him head-on and immediately scattered left and right.
Lu Ye swept the spear in his hand and hit one of them in the waist. The huge force directly blew up half of the man's body. Without stopping, he caught up with the slowest one and grabbed him by the shoulder, "Why are you running?"
This was the second leader of the stronghold. Being asked by Lu Ye, he was suddenly stunned.
Of course, he was running for his life. Otherwise, what else could he run for? Seeing a fist rapidly enlarging in front of his eyes, he could not help but shout, "Big Brother, save me!"
With a bang, his head was smashed.
Lu Ye looked up and saw that the last bandit had already run twenty feet away. He immediately raised the spear in his hand and threw it forward!
"Stop!" A loud shout sounded, and another person rushed out from the depths of the stronghold.
Lu Ye turned a deaf ear to him and looked forward. His spear had already pierced the figure several dozen feet away. At the last moment, the other party seemed to have urged his Spirit Qi to protect himself, but under the impact of such a violent force, this little bit of protection had no effect at all. (End of Chapter)
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