Cultivators in the Spirit Stream Realm could only fly on Spiritual Tools. Only when they reached the Cloud River Realm could they fly.
The two were different concepts. One allowed one to fly on a flying spirit tool, while the other allowed one to fly with one's physical body.
Although Lu Ye had borrowed the power of the Flying Wing Spirit Tattoo, he had just experienced the benefits of flying in advance.
Of course, that didn't mean that cultivators didn't need flying spirit tools after reaching the Cloud River Realm. They still needed them, because flying on a flying spirit tool consumed less energy. Furthermore, some flying spirit tools could be installed with spirit stones and other consumables to replace the cultivator's own spirit power.
This was especially true for large flying spirit tools, which usually relied on spirit stones and formations to operate. It was very difficult to rely on the cultivator's own spirit power to operate them.
After obtaining the Flying Wing Spirit Tattoo, Lu Ye was in a good mood. Coupled with the fact that the battle had been quite intense, Lu Ye decided to rest for a day.
The Spirit Stream Battlefield had a rare day of peace. There weren't many changes on the Spirit Stream Ranking, and there weren't many disturbances on the battlefield.
Once upon a time, such a large battlefield could be peaceful because of one person's silence. The Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators sadly discovered that as long as Sect Exterminating Ye didn't jump out to cause trouble, the battlefield was still very peaceful.
However, this peace was broken in a short day.
One day later, Lu Ye began to rush up the ranking.
On the Spirit Stream Ranking, his ranking rose by a few places every few breaths of time. All of the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators who were challenged by him refused without exception.
Although it was humiliating, it was better than losing their lives!
So many Heavenly Nine cultivators had been killed by him, and the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators who were near the bottom of the Spirit Stream Ranking didn't have the confidence to survive Lu Ye's attacks.
Last time, Lu Ye had specifically targeted the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators. He hadn't let go of any of the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators who ranked higher than him.
This time, he couldn't do it. Between the fiftieth and eightieth places, almost all of them were from the Grand Heaven Alliance. Only after the eightieth place were there a few Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators.
If Lu Ye wanted to climb higher on the Spirit Stream Ranking, he could only choose to challenge some of the Grand Heaven Alliance cultivators.
There was nothing he could do about it. Fortunately, the Grand Heaven Alliance cultivators could understand.
In just an hour's time, Lu Ye had returned to the top 50 of the Spirit Stream List. This kind of ranking speed was unprecedented.
At this point, there were many targets for him to challenge. Just like before, Lu Ye specifically looked for cultivators from the Myriad Demons Ridge and challenged them one by one.
It had to be said that even though Lu Ye's previous battle record was astonishing, the experts ranked in the top 50 all had their own pride. That was why when Lu Ye had first challenged them, no one had refused.
Because they all had the right to be arrogant!
In such a large battlefield, there were tens of millions of Spirit Stream Realm cultivators. To be able to rank in the top 50, their strength was naturally not weak.
Lu Ye didn't deal with these people like he had dealt with Bai Lan. Firstly, he didn't urgently need the Earth Core Fire for the time being. Secondly, he had accumulated a lot of merit points. If he really needed the Earth Core Fire, he could buy it himself. Thirdly, it would be a waste of time.
Ten days had passed since he had started to attack the Spirit Stream List. Therefore, he needed to reach his limit as soon as possible. That way, he would be able to obtain even more benefits when Heaven's Secret bestowed him with rewards.
If he used the same method he had used on Bai Lan to deal with these people, he wouldn't be able to obtain any benefits. Even if he succeeded, the gains wouldn't make up for the losses.
Any one of them, as long as they did it properly, could waste several days of his time.
Therefore, he only had one goal now, and that was to attack the List!
Because he was the one who had issued the challenge, the terrain was chosen by others. However, even if the terrain was suitable for them, they still couldn't escape death.
After Lu Ye had challenged three people and killed all three, even the experts ranked in the top 50 realized that things were not going well.
They had thought that the cultivators ranked below the 50th place were too weak and couldn't even shout out the words to admit defeat. But now, it seemed that it wasn't that they were weak, but that Lu Yiye had some special method that prevented the people he challenged from shouting out the words to admit defeat.
The premise of accepting Lu Ye's challenge was that they could still live if they couldn't win. If it was a certain death, then they would have to consider it carefully. No one would be so stubborn as to seek death.
Unfortunately, they couldn't figure out what method Lu Yiye had used.
Of all the Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators who had encountered Lu Ye in the battlefield, only one had survived!
That was Bai Lan of the Moistening Rain Sect.
Previously, some people had asked Bai Lan for information about Lu Ye. Now, they had even more information. However, Bai Lan couldn't say why. She had been completely suppressed in the battle with Lu Ye, and even the protection of her high-grade spirit artifact had almost been broken.
Combined with the situation of that battle, Bai Lan had a chance to admit defeat. Therefore, Lu Yiye must have some method that he hadn't used on Bai Lan.
This made the cultivators of the Myriad Demons Ridge suspicious. They secretly wondered if Lu Yiye was a person who had tender feelings for women. Otherwise, why would he treat Bai Lan so differently?
However, it wasn't as if there were no beautiful women on the Spirit Stream List. Besides Bai Lan, he had killed all of them. How could Bai Lan survive?
Compared to the other female cultivators who had been killed, Bai Lan's only advantage was that she had a grand heart and proud capital.
For a time, many people seemed to understand the truth …
It was worth mentioning that after Lu Yiye had started fighting, Bai Lan had also started fighting. However, the speed at which the two of them fought was on a completely different level. After all, Lu Ye had risen from the 100th to the 50th without experiencing a single battle. He had been directly rejected by his challengers and smoothly promoted.
Bai Lan didn't have such a great deterrent force. After fighting one battle after another, her speed naturally couldn't be that fast.
However, she already had the foundation of being ranked 48th. If she went all out, her final ranking shouldn't be too bad.
Inside the wooden house, Lu Ye's mind was connected to the Spirit Stream List, and he challenged them one by one. After he had killed three powerhouses ranked in the top 50, the cultivators of the Myriad Demons Ridge all chose to reject his next few challenges. This caused his ranking to soar to 36th.
The next person he challenged was Zhuo Jianchen, who was ranked 34th.
This name was somewhat familiar. Lu Ye looked at his sect and saw that it was the Moistening Rain Sect.
Suddenly, he remembered that this was the man who had said that he would be waiting for him a few days ago. It seemed that he was Bai Lan's senior brother.
Lu Ye issued a challenge, and as expected, the other party accepted it. Lu Ye waited quietly.
In the Moistening Rain Sect, Bai Lan looked at the depressed Zhuo Jianchen in front of her. "Senior Brother, did Lu Yiye challenge you?"
"Yes."
"You …"
"I accept!"
"Senior Brother, is it okay to refuse?"
Zhuo Jianchen suddenly turned his head. "Why should I refuse? What are you afraid of? "
Bai Lan was a little confused. "What?" She didn't know why, but her senior brother was a little strange today. Her usually gentle and refined senior brother was now giving her an extremely gloomy feeling.
Zhuo Jianchen suppressed the sullenness in his heart and asked in a deep voice, "Junior Sister, let me ask you. Why did Lu Yiye only let you go?"
"He didn't let me go …" He extorted twenty Earthen Core Flames from me. That's worth four thousand merit points!
Zhuo Jianchen said, "All the Fellow Daoists from the Myriad Demons Ridge who accepted his challenge died. Only you survived. Did he only ask you for twenty Earthen Core Flames?"
Bai Lan also felt that something was wrong. She looked at Zhuo Jianchen in surprise. "Senior Brother, what are you trying to say?"
"I don't want to say anything. It's just that I heard something."
How could Zhuo Jianchen not care about the rumors and slanders that were flying around outside? He didn't think too much about it at first, but when he recalled the scene where his junior sister returned after fighting with Lu Yiye, he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.
A few days ago, when his junior sister returned from the Battle Arena, her face was extremely pale, as if she had suffered a great humiliation.
In the encampment, many of his junior brothers and sisters looked at him strangely.
Bai Lan's face suddenly turned pale. She had naturally heard the rumors, but how could she take them seriously?
"Senior Brother, do you believe …"
"I don't know whether to believe it or not!" Zhuo Jianchen interrupted Bai Lan. "So I will ask him face to face."
"Senior Brother, you can't go. So many people died." Bai Lan was frightened and worried.
However, the more frightened and worried she was, the deeper the thorn in Zhuo Jianchen's heart. The more he wanted to find Lu Yiye and ask him.
If he didn't get to the bottom of this matter, he wouldn't feel at ease for the rest of his life.
"Alright! I'm going to prepare for this battle. "Zhuo Jianchen turned around and waved his sleeve, closing the door behind him.
Bai Lan stood there in a daze, her eyes blank. She really couldn't understand how things had developed to this point.
[Lu Yiye … it's all his fault!]
Bai Lan gritted her teeth, wishing she could tear that man to pieces, but when his face appeared in her mind, she couldn't help shivering.
She pounded on the door and shouted, "Senior Brother, listen to me!"
However, there was no response.
After choosing the terrain of the Battle Arena, the scenery in front of Zhuo Jianchen began to change.
In an average-sized battlefield, Lu Ye and Zhuo Jianchen's figures appeared at the same time. As usual, Yi Yi immediately dove into the ground to search for traces of the enemy. Meanwhile, Hu Po was crouching on Lu Ye's shoulder, motionless like a decoration.
Lu Yiye didn't have time to look around when he heard a shout from the front, "Lu Yiye, get out here!"
He looked up and saw a sword light floating in the air in front of him. A figure was standing on top of the sword light, giving off a sense of elegance.
Moreover, there were many sword lights floating around this person, each of them a flying sword. Looking at this person's appearance, there was no doubt that he was a sword cultivator!
But for some reason, this person looked angry. Lu Yiye suspected it had something to do with the twenty Earth Core Fires he had extorted from his Junior Sister.
So many people had refused his challenge before, but this person had accepted it. It seemed that not only was he confident in his strength, he was also a stubborn person.
Lu Yiye liked this kind of person!
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