Lu Yiye had broken out of the encirclement and escaped!
The news spread like wildfire. Many Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators checked the Spirit Stream List in shock and discovered that Zhu Pang, who was originally ranked sixth, had disappeared!
Less than thirty breaths of time had passed since Lu Yiye entered the battlefield and reappeared, but Zhu Pang's name had already been erased from the Spirit Stream List. This undoubtedly meant one thing … Zhu Pang had been killed!
What kind of trash was that Zhu Pang?!
The Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators in front of him constantly set up formations to intercept him. This was unavoidable. With Hu Po's current speed, ordinary demon beasts simply couldn't catch up to him. However, there were a dozen or so flying demon beasts in the sky that he couldn't shake off. They constantly reported Lu Yiye's location in all directions.
The nearby Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators could naturally make some arrangements in advance based on the direction Lu Yiye had fled in.
Facing these interceptions, Lu Yiye avoided them as much as he could. If he couldn't, he would directly kill his way out.
After advancing for one hour, another group of cultivators from the Myriad Demons Ridge blocked their path. There weren't too many of them, only around 30 or so. However, judging by their calm demeanour, it was clear that they had been here for quite some time.
Looking at the figures and attire of these Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators, there was no doubt that they were all body cultivators and weapon cultivators.
With the whistling of the origin magnetic field and the restriction of spiritual power, the weak magic cultivators and ghost cultivators didn't dare to show their faces. As for medical cultivators, they didn't dare to show their faces.
Facing the youth riding the white tiger, the body cultivators at the front of the group took up a blocking stance. The weapon cultivators at the back also gripped their spirit weapons tightly.
There was even a body cultivator who roared loudly, "Lu Yiye, quickly come and die!"
Lu Yiye didn't bother to pay attention to them. Without his command, Hu Po rushed to the side. Although he wasn't afraid of these Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators and was even confident that he could kill some of them, he was still alone. If he could avoid a battle, he would do his best to save his strength and energy.
However, just as Hu Po rushed out three hundred feet, Lu Yiye suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.
At the same time, Hu Po, who was running forward, staggered. The ground beneath his feet caved in, forming a pit. The Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators had dug a pit in advance, and the pit was filled with sharp weapons.
If Hu Po were to fall into such a trap, he might not lose his life, but he would definitely be in a sorry state. At that time, it would be difficult for him to escape when the people from the Myriad Devil Ridge surrounded him.
In an instant, Lu Ye understood the intentions of the Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators. They had deliberately flaunted their strength in order to lure him to take a detour. If he chose to do so, he would fall into their trap.
This was because no matter which direction he took, there would always be such traps.
Fortunately, Hu Po's reaction speed was extremely fast. The moment he sensed that something was wrong beneath his feet, he leaped high into the air.
With a crash, a few well-hidden figures suddenly emerged from the flat ground in front of them. At the same time that those people appeared, a row of barricades suddenly appeared on the flat ground. The sharp spikes were slanted in the direction of Hu Po's jump.
Not only that, but further behind, six people also leaped into the air and pulled out a large net to cover the front.
The Myriad Devil Ridge's careful deployment was beginning to show.
Now that Hu Po was in mid-air, he had nowhere to borrow strength. If he were to fall directly, he would definitely crash into the sharp barricades. No matter how tough Hu Po's skin was, he would definitely be injured if he crashed into them. If he was not careful, he might even be pierced through.
A tiger's roar shook the sky. Hu Po had obviously sensed the danger, but he was powerless to change anything.
Although he was psychic and knew human nature, he was only a demonic beast after all. How could he understand the treachery of human nature?
Seeing that Hu Po's body was beginning to fall, the eyes of the group of Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators shone with anticipation.
At this moment, Lu Ye suddenly flipped down from Hu Po's back and grabbed one of Hu Po's big ears. While he was in midair, he forcefully twisted his body, and with the help of the spinning force, he forcefully flung Hu Po away, changing Hu Po's landing spot.
Meanwhile, he himself was crashing towards the barricades.
In an instant, he was right in front of Hu Po. Lu Ye's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He grabbed a sharp thorn and pressed his palm against it, leaping over the sharp obstacle. When he landed, he slid several feet away before he could stabilize himself.
"Roar!" Hu Po roared angrily. When he landed heavily, a large net was already covering his head!
The large net pulled out by the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators was originally aimed at Lu Ye. However, Lu Ye's movements were more agile than Hu Po's, so they couldn't target him. They could only settle for the next best thing, which was to cover Hu Po first.
Lu Ye had just stabilized himself when he was surrounded by the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators. There were also the thirty or so cultivators he saw earlier, and they were all rushing over!
Hu Po was roaring angrily, trying to break free from the large net. If it was an ordinary object, Hu Po could easily tear it apart with his powerful strength. However, the large net was obviously a spiritual weapon. Although the cultivators' spiritual power was restricted and there was no way to unleash the true power of the large net, its tenacity was obvious. Hu Po was trapped inside and couldn't break free for the time being!
"A few more, we can't hold him down anymore!" someone roared in panic.
The Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators had underestimated Hu Po's strength. Six cultivators from the core circle joined forces, and all of them were Body Cultivators and Weapon Cultivators. However, even with the help of a spiritual net, they still couldn't suppress the enraged Hu Po. Instead, they were almost injured by Hu Po's charge.
A few of the thirty or so cultivators who came to support Hu Po immediately rushed over. Each of them held a corner of the spiritual net and exerted pressure on Hu Po.
While Hu Po was trapped, Lu Ye was already fighting with the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators surrounding him!
He knew that his time was limited, so he naturally wouldn't just stand there stupidly. If he couldn't rescue Hu Po in a short time and fight his way out of the encirclement, he was afraid that he would really die here this time.
He could only see so many Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators, but there were even more enemies rushing over from places he couldn't see. Therefore, the longer this dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.
The Mountain Pan Saber was already out of its sheath, and it charged straight at a Body Cultivator. In the blink of an eye, it closed in and slashed down at the Body Cultivator!
This Body Cultivator also held a saber-shaped spirit artifact in his hand. However, it was an orthodox machete, wider and shorter than Lu Ye's Mountain Pan Saber.
When the machete slashed down, the Body Cultivator also met it with his own machete.
A clanging sound rang out. The Body Cultivator's eyes widened, and the machete in his hand flew out!
When cultivators couldn't use their spirit energy, they could only rely on their own physique. Under normal circumstances, this Body Cultivator with only a Celestial Eight cultivation level wouldn't dare to fight Lu Ye head-on no matter what. Who didn't know that Lu Yiye of the Jade Blood Sect could kill cultivators of the same cultivation level as if they were chickens?
However, this was the time for Body Cultivators to shine. He felt that he could at least restrain Lu Yiye.
However, the result shocked him to his core.
The other party's strength was so strong that he couldn't resist at all. The moment the machete in his hand flew out, the web between his thumb and forefinger cracked.
Immediately after, a flash of saber light flashed in front of his eyes. The Body Cultivator immediately covered his throat and staggered back. Blood flowed between his fingers.
After killing a Body Cultivator with two machetes, Lu Ye was also hit by several spirit artifacts at the same time. His body trembled slightly, and he felt pain. Obviously, he was injured.
His physique was indeed very strong, but it wasn't to the extent that he could completely ignore sharp weapons, especially when they were wielded by cultivators from the core circle.
Not caring about his injuries, Lu Ye slashed to the side again. This time, his opponent was a Weapon Cultivator holding a long spear.
Seeing the machete light coming, the Weapon Cultivator was terrified and obviously wanted to retreat. However, the machete was too fast. Just as he thought about it, the machete had already landed on his chest.
As if he had been hit by a mountain, the Weapon Cultivator immediately flew into the air. His chest was split open, and blood spurted out. He fell to the ground on his back, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
Lu Ye knew that in a situation like this where he was surrounded, he absolutely could not stand still. Otherwise, he would be surrounded by the enemy's attacks from all directions. Once the enemy formed a circle, he would be led by the nose by the enemy.
Therefore, he constantly waved the machete in his hand. He focused on one direction and killed. As long as he killed fast enough, the enemies would never be able to attack him from behind. As for the attacks from the front and sides, he could block or ignore them depending on the situation.
Most of the time, he ignored them … because he wanted to kill this group of people in the shortest time possible, so he could only trade injuries for lives!
One machete for a Weapon Cultivator, two machetes for a Body Cultivator. When Lu Ye killed his way out of the Myriad Devil Ridge, seven or eight people were lying on the ground along the way!
Less than ten breaths of time!
The Mountain Plate Saber was covered in blood, and Lu Ye's body was also covered in wounds.
He turned around, shook off the blood on the Mountain Plate Saber, and once again charged toward the group of people from the Myriad Devil Ridge.
His powerful physique allowed him to surpass Spirit Stream Realm cultivators in terms of strength and speed. Under the restriction of spiritual energy, all cultivators were unable to use their own spiritual energy. The advantage of having a powerful physique was imperceptibly magnified to the extreme!
Looking at the blood-soaked youth with drooping eyes and an expressionless face, even if there were dozens of people from the Myriad Devil Ridge, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines!
Lu Ye had killed seven or eight people in a single charge. At this rate, everyone here would be killed in less than the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
"Hold on, there are still many Fellow Cultivators on the way!" Even though the Body Cultivator closest to Lu Ye was panicking, he still loudly encouraged the others.
Immediately, someone else echoed, "That's right. If we don't kill him this time, I'm afraid we won't have another chance in the future. Fellow Cultivators, don't be afraid. Delay him, and we'll win!"
Just as he finished speaking, Lu Ye charged toward them again.
"Kill!" The Body Cultivator who had shouted earlier roared and was the first to meet Lu Ye, brazenly and fearless.
However, when the machete slashed down, the Body Cultivator's head flew high into the air.
After another round of killing, Lu Ye's body was covered in more and more wounds. His body was covered in blood, both his own and the enemy's.
Along the way, nearly ten Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators lay dead.
This time, Lu Ye didn't stop. Instead, he charged toward Hu Po.
Although he had the ability to kill everyone here, if he really did so, he wouldn't have an easy time. The injuries that the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators left on his body weren't serious, but there were too many of them. Almost every time he killed someone, there would be a few more wounds on his body.
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