Although Lu Ye had ascended to the Ninth Heaven a few days ago, he hadn't displayed his cultivation base in front of anyone since his ascension, so his mark on the Spirit Stream List was still Eighth Heaven.
Aside from Hua Ci, no one else in the Spirit Stream Battlefield knew that he had ascended to the Ninth Heaven.
The first two times he had left the Myriad Poisons Forest, his whereabouts had been quickly exposed, causing many cultivators from the Myriad Devil Ridge to surround him.
This time, however, it was much quieter. He flew the spirit boat for several hundred kilometers before he saw three streaks of light in the distance.
In the Core Region, many cultivators flew high in the air for the sake of convenience. Generally speaking, it wasn't too dangerous. As long as they were vigilant enough, even if they encountered an enemy, they could still escape if they couldn't beat them, unless the difference in speed between them was too great.
Seeing the three streaks of light, Lu Ye flew straight towards them.
The three cultivators clearly saw Lu Ye and stopped in place to wait.
They didn't know where these three had come from or where they were going. Lu Ye didn't know which faction they were in, and they didn't know which faction they were in. The only reason they dared to stop was because they had the advantage in numbers.
If they were in the same faction, there wouldn't be any disputes. If they were in the enemy faction, they could still take advantage of the situation.
The distance between them quickly closed.
When they were about three hundred meters away, one of the three cultivators suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. He focused his vision in Lu Ye's direction and said, "Senior Martial Brother Li, doesn't that guy look like Lu Yiye?"
The other two were startled. The cultivator called Senior Martial Brother Li said, "Don't scare me."
Suddenly, he remembered that this place wasn't too far from the Myriad Poisons Forest, so there was a chance that they would run into Lu Yiye. He quickly focused his vision and saw a young man rapidly approaching them. On the young man's shoulder was a snow-white Monster Beast.
Who else could it be but Lu Yiye?
"Run!" Shouted the cultivator surnamed Li. The three of them immediately panicked and tried to escape.
However, it was too late. Nine streaks of light split into three groups and attacked the three cultivators.
The three cultivators' cultivations weren't too high. Two were Eighth Heaven and one was Seventh Heaven, so how could they block the power of Lu Ye's artifact?
Short blood-curdling screams rang out as fresh blood sprinkled down from the sky. By the time Lu Ye arrived at their original position, the three of them were already dead.
After advancing to the ninth heaven, Lu Ye's strength had increased greatly. Killing these Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators had become easier and easier.
Yiyi flashed out. She casually swept through the battlefield and collected the spoils of war. Then, Lu Ye set off once more.
Along the way, whenever he encountered a cultivator, Lu Ye would step forward to confirm which faction they belonged to.
After a few days, all the cultivators he encountered from the Myriad Devil Ridge were killed on the spot.
Three days later, Lu Ye appeared outside the defensive formation of a Myriad Devil Ridge encampment called the Profound Azure Palace.
With the augmentation of the Clear Vision Spirit Runes, he observed the nodes of this formation.
A cultivator with large sleeves and a loose robe heard the news and came over, shouting at Lu Ye through the light screen of the grand formation, "Who are you?"
After asking the question, he took a closer look at Lu Yiye. Then, his expression changed drastically as he exclaimed in horror, "Lu Yiye?"
The cultivator was so scared that his face turned pale. He never expected that the famous Lu Yiye would suddenly appear outside his encampment. Moreover, judging from his posture, it was obvious that he did not come with good intentions.
He hurriedly circulated his spirit energy and shouted, "Lu Yiye is here!"
With a roar, the encampment suddenly boiled over. Streams of light soared into the sky and rushed over.
Outside the light screen of the grand formation, Lu Ye had already raised his hand and shot out a few formation flags. As he did so, the spirit energy in the area covered by the formation flags stopped flowing.
He raised his hand and lifted a corner of the grand formation as if he was lifting a curtain. Then, he walked in leisurely.
At this time, several faster cultivators had already arrived, and more were already on their way.
How could the cultivators who had rushed here be polite when they saw Lu Ye barging into their encampment? They all activated their techniques and attacked Lu Ye.
The moment the Pan Mountain Saber was unsheathed, Lu Ye's figure moved and swayed, dodging all the attacks with incomparable precision. He rushed in front of a cultivator and raised his saber.
Blood splattered!
His figure didn't stop as he rushed to the next one.
In just three breaths of time, five corpses lay on the ground. Blood dripped from the Pan Mountain Saber.
More cultivators gathered, and a Celestial Nine cultivator roared, "Lu Yiye, you're courting death!"
No one would be able to tolerate someone barging into their encampment alone and killing people. Seeing the figures lying in a pool of blood, the eyes of the Profound Azure Palace's cultivators turned red.
As soon as the Celestial Nine cultivator's voice fell, spell techniques and the might of Imperial Artifacts rained down on Lu Ye.
With a whoosh, fiery red spiritual energy flowed out of Lu Ye's body. Wings spread out from his back and he soared into the sky. All the attacks aimed at him hit nothing but air.
He passed through the crowd and fixed his gaze on the Celestial Nine cultivator who had shouted. The fiery red wings on his back gently flapped twice, and he directly rushed in front of the cultivator.
An indescribable sense of oppression rushed towards him, accompanied by a cold murderous intent. The anger and humiliation on the Heavenly Nine Cultivator's face had been replaced by shock and panic. Seeing Lu Ye rushing towards him, his figure rapidly fell.
Although he was also a Celestial Nine cultivator, he didn't even have the qualifications to enter the Spirit Stream List. How could he feel safe when being targeted by Lu Ye?
If he wanted to kill Lu Ye now, he could only rely on the advantage of numbers.
Lu Ye's figure moved, and he was already in front of him.
How could this guy be so fast? A thought popped up in the Celestial Nine cultivator's mind.
The Flying Wing Spirit Tattoo was much more flexible than Imperial Artifact Flight, not to mention that Lu Ye had also enhanced himself with the Wind Spirit Tattoo in order to rush forward faster.
Using two spirit tattoos at the same time, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that his speed was like lightning.
The Pan Mountain Saber wrapped in flames slashed down at the Celestial Nine cultivator, who raised his Spirit Artifact to block. However, as soon as the two Spirit Artifacts collided, he felt a copious and irresistible force attack him. The Spirit Artifact flew out of his hand, and the skin between his thumb and forefinger split open.
His entire body fell uncontrollably to the ground under the immense pressure.
Seeing that Lu Ye's saber was about to strike again, he turned pale with fright. He hurriedly reached into his storage bag and took out a Golden Body Talisman.
Before he could slap the Golden Body Talisman on his body, Lu Ye's saber had already slashed down.
Blood splattered, and the head was separated from the body.
Cries of alarm rang out from below, mixed with mournful roars of anger.
The one Lu Ye had killed was none other than the Guardian of the Profound Azure Palace!
In the Profound Azure Palace, the Guardian had done a very good job. He had taken good care of his Junior Brothers and Sisters. Seeing him killed, the Profound Azure Palace cultivators naturally felt grief in their hearts.
Lu Ye didn't know that this was a guardian. He was just guessing. After all, even the sects of the Core Circle had a limited number of Heavenly Nine cultivators. Every one of them was a precious talent. Killing one of them first would reduce the pressure on himself, and second, it would deter the enemy.
But now, it seemed that the deterrent effect wasn't great. Instead, it had stimulated the Profound Azure Palace cultivators' determination to unite against a common enemy.
Everyone looked at him with bloodshot eyes. The anger in their eyes was almost overflowing.
After killing the Celestial Nine cultivator, Lu Ye's figure descended. When he was about to hit the ground, he suddenly changed direction and pounced toward the densest part of the crowd.
The weapon box at his waist buzzed, and nine Imperial Artifacts flew out. They revolved around each other and crashed into the crowd like a spinning top. Lu Ye's figure followed closely behind the Imperial Artifact Spinning Top, constantly swinging the Mountain Saber in his hand.
Screams and roars rang out one after another.
There was also the sound of amber roaring.
Every roar fiercely impacted the minds of the cultivators in front, making them dizzy. Lu Ye took the opportunity to kill.
After a round of collision, more than ten corpses lay on the ground. Lu Ye's body was also dyed red with blood. Some of it was his own, and some of it was his enemies'.
Fighting one against many, it was impossible for him to be unscathed. Fortunately, he could use the defensive spirit rune to protect his vitals.
Lu Ye once again returned to the side of the grand formation's light barrier. The long saber in his hand was pointed diagonally at the ground, and his eyelids were slightly lowered. The many Profound Azure Palace cultivators across from him were no longer as angry as before. They all looked at Lu Ye in disbelief, and the originally noisy scene suddenly became incomparably quiet.
Before this, if someone had told them that there was a person in this world who could single-handedly kill his way into a sect's encampment, and that it was the encampment of a core sect, no one would have believed it. As the saying goes, there is a limit to a person's strength. No matter how strong a person is, there is a limit.
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Even Feng Yuechan and Li Baxian, two of the three malignant tumors, were unable to do such a thing back then. First of all, breaking through the defensive formation and entering the encampment was a difficult problem for them.
But now, such a thing was right before their eyes, right under their noses!
Waves of shock surged in their hearts as they looked at the blood-soaked figure in front of them. The Profound Azure Palace cultivators really wanted to ask, "Are you still human?"
Lu Ye didn't waste any time. As the nine imperial artifacts buzzed, he once again charged into the enemy formation.
Having learned their lesson, the Profound Azure Palace cultivators immediately scattered and retreated. Lu Ye chased after them, charging forward and leaving corpses behind him.
He killed his way to the square in front of the Heaven's Secret Hall, where nearly seventy cultivators were already waiting in formation.
There weren't many cultivators in the Core Sect's encampment. On average, each sect only had about a hundred people. Even those with more people didn't exceed two hundred.
Naturally, the Profound Azure Palace was the same. The entire sect, including their own cultivators and those affiliated with other sects, only had about a hundred and twenty people.
However, in less than the time it took to brew a cup of tea, nearly 30% of the 120 people had been killed!
The remaining people had all gathered in front of the Heaven's Secret Hall.
Body cultivators came first, followed by weapon cultivators and magic cultivators. As for ghost cultivators, they had already concealed themselves and were looking for a suitable opportunity to launch an attack.
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