There were no traces of fighting around, but there was the body of a Heaven Level Nine ghost cultivator lying here.
The situation … seemed a little complicated.
Then he looked up and met Lu Ye's expressionless eyes …
Cold sweat flowed from Yu Qi's forehead. Almost at the moment when they looked at each other, Yu Qi knew that he had been exposed.
Although he didn't understand how he was exposed.
Logically speaking, it was impossible for a Heaven Level Seven soldier cultivator like Lu Yiye to discover his whereabouts.
Ghost cultivators were indeed born to kill enemies above their level, but the deterrence of a ghost cultivator who exposed his whereabouts would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.
Almost without any hesitation, Yu Qi's figure leaped backward. At this moment, he broke out with an unprecedented speed.
With a swishing sound, three streamers shot toward him in a triangular formation.
He had long heard of Lu Ye's ability to control spiritual weapons, so he hurriedly summoned his own spiritual weapon. With a few clangs, the three streams of light that were attacking him were sent flying away. Yu Qi also flew more than thirty meters away with the help of the counterforce. However, as soon as he steadied himself, another stream of light quietly approached from the side.
Yu Qi hurriedly dodged, but the streamer still grazed his shoulder. In an instant, he felt a sharp pain and blood flowed out of his shoulder.
At the same time, another swishing sound came from behind his head. Looking up, he saw five or six streamers coming from different angles.
At this moment, only one thought flashed through Yu Qi's mind.
My life is over!
He knew that Lu Ye was very strong. With his Heaven Level Seven cultivation, he could kill a Heaven Level Nine cultivator, but after all, he had only heard about it before. He didn't have a clear idea until now.
He was a Heaven Level Eight cultivator with 310 acupoints opened, but he didn't even have a chance to fight back against Lu Ye, who was one level lower than him.
And from the beginning to the end, Lu Ye just sat there without moving and forced him into a desperate situation with only the method of controlling weapons.
This kind of strength was beyond the scope of his understanding.
At the moment of life and death, he raised his hand and pressed on his battlefield imprint, urgently sending out a message.
There was only one thought in his mind. It didn't matter if he died, but he had to quickly reveal Lu Yiye's location.
He didn't do this when he found Lu Ye before, mainly because he wanted to take all the benefits from killing Lu Ye, but now he had to send out a message.
He just didn't know if it was in time!
Clang …
With a soft sound, Yu Qi could almost feel the sharpness of the sharp weapons coming from all directions. Then, he found that he was not dead.
The Spirit Weapons all stopped when they were only an inch away from him.
Yu Qi maintained his stiff posture and didn't dare to move.
Big drops of sweat slid down his face. Yu Qi rolled his eyes and looked at Lu Ye, who was still sitting there.
"Have you finished sending the message?" Lu Ye asked.
"What?" Yu Qi didn't react.
"Has the news been sent out?"
"Yes," Yu Qi replied instinctively.
"Very good!"
As he said that, the spiritual tools hovering in front of Yu Qi burst with dazzling light.
When he was about to die, Yu Qi gritted his teeth and said, "I'll wait for you on the road to the underworld!"
Blood splashed everywhere. The protective spiritual power that Yu Qi condensed in a hurry was like a piece of paper under the attack of the spiritual weapons. The spiritual weapons penetrated his vital parts one after another, bringing out puffs of blood and flying back to the weapon box on Lu Ye's waist.
Plop …
Yu Qi's body fell down.
Ju Jia put down the half-roasted boar in his hand, walked forward, picked up Yu Qi's body, took off the storage bag on his waist, and threw the body behind the boulder. Behind the boulder, several corpses were lying in a mess.
They were all Ghost Cultivators who had found Lu Ye's whereabouts. However, these Ghost Cultivators were too troublesome. Every Ghost Cultivator who had discovered Lu Ye's whereabouts had vainly tried to kill him with their own strength. In the end, not a single one of them had been left behind.
Before those ghost cultivators died, they couldn't even reveal his location.
Until Yu Qi.
After several days of deployment, a lot of merit points were spent. Now that his location had been exposed, a killing feast was about to begin.
Just a moment after Yu Qi died, in the Hidden Fog Mountain, the teams of the Myriad Devil Ridge began to quickly approach Lu Ye's location.
The team closest to him took only half an incense stick worth of time to arrive, but after discovering Lu Ye's whereabouts from afar, this team did not attack rashly. Instead, they quietly lay in wait, waiting for the other teams to approach.
An hour later, the number of teams that had gathered had reached five, with more than seventy people.
There were even more teams approaching them.
Only then did several teams begin to surround him. As the distance closed, killing intent began to burst forth.
At this time, it didn't matter whether they hid their whereabouts or not. Looking at the figure standing on the boulder, the eyes of every cultivator of the Myriad Devil Ridge were full of fire.
"Lu Yiye, die!"
"Kill Lu Yiye!"
"Avenge the dead Fellow Daoists!"
Angry shouts came from all directions, and at first glance, it was as if many chivalrous heroes were besieging an unpardonable Great Demon. The light of Imperial Artifacts and Spells began to bloom as they rumbled towards Lu Ye.
However, to the astonishment of all the cultivators of the Myriad Devil Ridge, Lu Ye still stood there, motionless. Facing the overwhelming attacks, he didn't even have the intention to dodge.
What the hell was this guy doing? All the cultivators of the Myriad Devil Ridge were puzzled when they saw this scene.
Even an ordinary Cloud River Tier cultivator wouldn't dare to take such an attack head-on, let alone a Heaven Tier Seven cultivator.
Unless he wanted to die.
Of course, Lu Ye wouldn't seek death. Just as the attacks were about to hit him, a formation flag suddenly appeared in his hand. With a light wave of the flag and a surge of spiritual power, a light barrier visible to the naked eye suddenly rose, tightly enveloping him and the giant armor.
On the light screen barrier, defensive spirit tattoos were swimming back and forth like fish.
"A defensive formation!" a cultivator of the Myriad Devil Ridge shouted. Only now did he understand why Lu Ye was so arrogant.
The place where he stood had obviously been set up by a defensive formation.
This defensive formation was of the same origin as the defensive formation of the encampment, but because the space needed to be protected wasn't large, it was exceptionally sturdy.
The reason why Lu Ye was feared by all parties of the Myriad Devil Ridge was because of the formation breaking methods he used in the Inner Circle. If he could break a formation of the level of the defensive formation, setting up a formation was naturally not a problem.
A feeling of uneasiness rose in the hearts of many cultivators of the Myriad Devil Ridge. They subconsciously thought of a problem they had neglected all this time …
Rumbling sounds rang out as the power of many weapons and spells fell. Layers of ripples appeared on the light barrier enveloping Lu Ye and the giant armor. The light barrier's luster dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It would probably shatter in less than ten breaths.
However, at this moment, another formation flag appeared in Lu Ye's hand. When the formation flag was waved, a dozen cultivators of the Myriad Devil Ridge attacking from the side all felt a stabbing pain on their skin, and a great sense of danger grew in their hearts.
At the same time, bright patterns appeared under their feet. In the blink of an eye, they gathered into a large formation that covered a radius of more than thirty meters.
Four hidden formation flags appeared around the large formation. The formation flags resonated with each other, and the spiritual power stored in the formation flags outlined a spirit pattern.
Burst!
This was a spirit pattern that Lu Ye had only recently obtained from the Talent Tree. This spirit pattern was most suitable to be used in formations.
He had obtained a large amount of knowledge about formations when he challenged the Hundred Formation Pagoda in the Sky Expanse Sect. This had allowed his attainments in formations to rise to an unimaginable level. Moreover, the benefits of being enlightened were not immediately apparent. Much of the knowledge was worth pondering over and over again. In the process, he would continue to improve his formations.
During the challenge of the Hundred Formation Pagoda, he had set up many formations according to the requirements of the pagoda. Therefore, in terms of formations, Lu Ye was no longer the same as before.
Lu Ye also wanted to know how strong the power of such a big formation, which was set up with the four formation flags as the framework and the explosive spiritual tattoos as the foundation, would be after being filled with the spiritual energy of a large number of spiritual stones by Lu Ye.
The Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators were wary of his ability to break formations, but no one had tested his ability to set up formations.
"Run!" A Myriad Devil Ridge cultivator shouted.
However, it was still too late.
The violent spiritual power boiled to the limit in an instant. The moment the burst spirit pattern was formed, the earth shook and the mountains shook. A deafening roar rang out. All the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators who were charging towards Lu Ye were shocked and stopped in their tracks almost instinctively.
Looking in that direction, they saw a rain of blood and broken limbs everywhere. More than half of the Myriad Devil Ridge team of more than ten people had died in an instant. The remaining ones were not in good shape either. They fell to the ground and howled miserably.
The power of this Explosion Spirit Design was better than he had expected.
However, it had also cost a lot. The four formation flags had been destroyed in that explosion.
Naturally, these four formation flags were not a reward from the Hundred Formation Pagoda.
The formation flags rewarded by the Hundred Formation Pagoda were extraordinary and Lu Ye did not dare to waste them.
He had bought these four formation flags from the Tianji Treasure Vault. Each formation flag was priced from dozens of merit points to hundreds of merit points. This price was almost equivalent to a decent low-grade spiritual weapon.
Lu Ye had spent almost all of his merit points on formation flags and formation bases.
In fact, if Lu Ye had enough strength, he could buy some materials and refine the array flags he needed in the air with the advantage of his Fire Attribute Spiritual Energy.
However, his cultivation was not at that level yet and he did not have the time or conditions to refine them himself. He could only buy ready-made ones from the Tianji Treasure Vault.
It was not a loss for him. This way, killing enemies would earn him merit points. Moreover, he could sell the spoils of war to earn merit points or spirit stones.
If the enemies he killed were rich enough, not only would he not lose out, he would even make a profit.
At the same time that the first explosion array was activated, several other arrays were also activated.
A second explosion rang out. The Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators who were enveloped by the formation followed in the footsteps of the previous team and suffered heavy casualties.
The other formations were not burst formations. However, each of them had their own unique uses. Under Lu Ye's control, the formations shot out spell after spell, causing the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators to complain incessantly.
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