As time passed, more and more Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators gathered around Lu Ye as the blood-red pillars of light erupted every two hours.
In just six hours, more than a dozen Ninth Order Masters had arrived. As for those below the Ninth Order, there were several hundred.
The Ninth Order masters were scattered around Lu Ye, surrounding him as they discussed how to deal with him, not even bothering to avoid him.
The current situation was a bit awkward for these powerhouses, especially the three cultivators who had blocked Lu Ye's path. Originally, they had the opportunity to take all the spoils for themselves, but unfortunately, they were stopped by the Golden Body Token. But now, it was impossible for them to take all the spoils for themselves. With so many people gathered here, they definitely had to share some of the spoils.
After a simple discussion, they finally came to a conclusion.
Tan Sheng would take twenty percent of the reward for killing Lu Yi Ye. This was an agreement between Tan Sheng and many Myriad Demon Ridge masters when he first released the news, so it couldn't be changed.
Another twenty percent would be divided among Xia Liang's group.
Xia Liang and the other two had contributed greatly in being able to trap Lu Yiye here. If it weren't for the three of them, Lu Yiye would definitely still be on the run. Taking 20% of the loot was a matter of course and everyone acknowledged.
Of the remaining sixty percent, thirty percent would be divided equally among the other Ninth Order cultivators present, while the remaining thirty percent would be divided among the other cultivators.
Overall, this distribution plan couldn't satisfy everyone, but in this situation, there was no better plan.
Lu Ye was like a fish on a chopping board. He hadn't died yet, but he was being divided into benefits and distributed.
After the discussion was done, all that was left was to wait.
Wait for the time limit of the Golden Body Token to disappear …
Sitting cross-legged in the middle of the crowd, Lu Ye constantly swallowed Spirit Pills to restore his Spirit Energy. Although he didn't avoid others, no one from Myriad Demon Ridge came to stop him.
Because they couldn't stop him. Under the protection of the Golden Body Token, no matter how they attacked, Lu Ye wouldn't be injured, so how could they stop him?
After a few hours, Lu Ye's Spirit Energy had fully recovered. He even took out a piece of dried meat from his Storage Space and ate it in big bites.
Looking around coldly, Lu Ye saw a few familiar faces.
Needless to say, Tan Sheng had rushed over more than two hours ago and was staring at him with a gloomy expression. He was obviously in a bad mood.
He had hoped to kill Lu Ye quickly and then compete for first place on the Hunting List. But now, not only was Lu Ye still alive, but his ranking on the Hunting List had also fallen. He no longer had any hope of getting first place, and the benefits from killing Lu Ye had also been reduced to 20%.
That Wei Que also came, standing not far from Tan Sheng, chatting and laughing with the people he was familiar with.
Among the scattered crowd, Lu Ye also saw Jiang Liuzi and his brother.
Many of the Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators had dark red light blooming on the back of their hands. Only he, who was surrounded by the crowd, had a different light blooming on his hand. He was truly a blue dot in a sea of flowers, unique and unique.
Sensing Lu Ye's gaze, Jiang Liuzi and his brother raised their eyes and looked at each other. Lu Ye nodded slightly at them.
This indifferent attitude stunned the Jiang Liuzi and his brother. They didn't know if Lu Yiye was really not afraid of death or just putting on an act.
A Third-Order cultivator was surrounded by so many Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators. When the time limit of the Golden Body Token was up, he would die. If it were him, Jiang Liuzi couldn't be as calm as Lu Ye.
Lu Ye was looking around when the Battlefield Mark suddenly sent him a message. He looked down and saw that it was a message from Li Ba Xian.
"Little Junior Brother, hold on, I'll contact someone to save you!"
Lu Ye being trapped here had caused an uproar in a short period of time. Many cultivators from Myriad Demons Ridge had heard about it and were rushing over. Naturally, the people of Grand Heaven Alliance had also heard about it.
This made Li Ba Xian anxious. At this moment, he and Feng Yuechan were hiding twenty kilometres away.
But in the current situation, it was useless for him to be anxious. He and Feng Yuechan were only Fourth-Order cultivators. It was impossible for them to rescue Lu Ye from the encirclement of so many Masters, so they didn't dare to act rashly.
Now, Li Ba Xian and Feng Yuechan could only try to contact as many Masters from Grand Heaven Alliance as possible and ask them for help.
But if they wanted to rescue Lu Ye from the encirclement, it would be impossible without a dozen or twenty Ninth-Order cultivators working together. If they went with too few people, it would be suicide. Myriad Demons Ridge wouldn't be polite to Grand Heaven Alliance.
If they had enough time, with their connections, it wouldn't be a problem to contact a dozen or twenty Ninth-Order cultivators. But now, time was of the essence. Many people weren't nearby, so it would take some time for them to rush over.
Li Ba Xian only regretted that he hadn't broken through to the Cloud River Realm earlier. If he was a Cloud River Ninth Order cultivator now, how could he watch his Little Junior Brother get trapped like this?
But on second thought, if he had broken through to the Cloud River Realm earlier, he would have been in the True Lake Realm by now and wouldn't have stayed in the Cloud River Battlefield.
After thinking about it, he felt that he was useless and couldn't save his Little Junior Brother.
"Okay!" Lu Ye replied simply.
Looking around again, he took a deep breath. The preparations were almost done. It was time to implement his plan.
He was surrounded here and couldn't escape. The only thing he could rely on was the Unbreakable Golden Body Token.
But the Golden Body Token had a time limit. Once the time limit was up, he would have to die even if he didn't want to.
Unless he could arrange a Transmission Array and use it to teleport two hundred kilometres away, he would have a chance of survival.
He couldn't just wait for death. Even if he couldn't escape and had to die here, he had to drag some people down with him before he died.
Especially that guy called Tan Sheng. If he hadn't used the Secret Technique on the Tracking Plate, he wouldn't be in such an awkward situation.
His spiritual power surged fiercely, and a spirit pattern that covered his entire chest quickly took shape.
Then, the ferocious surging Spirit Energy quickly poured into the Spirit Inscription.
Such an abnormal situation naturally couldn't be hidden from the Ninth-Order cultivators gathered around. In an instant, pairs of eyes focused on Lu Yiye with surprised expressions. They didn't know what Lu Yiye was doing.
Wei Que said, "Boy, don't try any tricks. You can't escape."
Lu Ye raised his head and looked at him indifferently with a calm expression, "I'm not trying to escape. Don't be nervous."
While speaking, he stuffed a handful of Spirit Pills into his mouth.
This posture of swallowing Spirit Pills in large mouthfuls was really dumbfounding. No cultivator would take Spirit Pills like this, but considering Lu Ye's current situation, it wasn't surprising.
Wei Que frowned, "What are you doing?"
"What do you think I can do?"
This question stumped Wei Que. Indeed, in Lu Yiye's current situation, what else could he do? At most, he could put up a desperate struggle, but he was just a Third-Order cultivator. With so many Ninth-Order cultivators present, as long as he was careful, he wouldn't be able to make any waves.
Many people had the same idea as him.
So even though they noticed Lu Ye's little tricks, they didn't care too much.
Time passed by, and even with a large number of Spirit Pills, Lu Ye's Spirit Qi was still constantly flowing away, all of it converging on the Spirit Inscription on his chest.
Although his Spirit Qi was flowing away, Lu Ye's aura was slowly growing stronger, soon surpassing the level of a Third-Order cultivator.
If one were to estimate Lu Ye's realm based on his Spirit Qi fluctuations at this moment, he had already reached the Fourth-Order or Fifth-Order.
This strange situation made everyone vigilant.
Someone shouted, "Lu Yiye, stop what you're doing, or else …"
"Or else what?"
Lu Ye raised his eyes to look at the person who spoke, but that person didn't say anything.
[Yes, or else what?]
[Beat him up?] With the protection of the Golden Body Token, who could hurt him? Simple threats were meaningless to Lu Ye, and if he really attacked, it would be a waste of energy.
After a moment of silence, the man said, "If you cooperate obediently, you may suffer less, but if you dare to have any disloyalty, I guarantee you will beg for death!"
Lu Ye was too lazy to pay attention to him and stuffed another handful of Spirit Pills into his mouth.
Unfortunately, the Life Extinguishing Fruit Wine refined by his Second Senior Sister had been used up, otherwise, he would have been able to restore his Spirit Qi faster. The restorative effect of that thing was not something Source Spirit Pills could compare to.
The Spirit Qi stored in the Spirit Inscription on his chest had reached its limit.
It was still not enough.
Lu Ye recalled the last time he used this Spirit Inscription and secretly decided to give Myriad Demon Ridge a big gift this time.
As his Spirit Qi surged, an identical Spirit Inscription appeared on his back and he poured his Spirit Qi into it.
His aura became stronger and stronger, and Lu Ye's expression became dignified.
Because maintaining these two Spirit Inscriptions required a lot of concentration, especially after a large amount of Spirit Qi had been poured into them. If he wasn't focused enough, the Spirit Inscriptions would break, and all the Spirit Qi poured into them would explode in an instant. At that time, even the Golden Body Token might not be able to protect him.
The Golden Body Token could block external attacks, but it might not be able to block internal attacks.
Fortunately, Lu Ye's mental strength had always been much stronger than cultivators in the same realm, so at this moment, as long as he focused on maintaining the Spirit Inscriptions, there would be no problem.
"Something's wrong!"
Xia Liang suddenly said.
Lu Ye's aura at this moment far exceeded that of a Third-Order cultivator. Judging from this aura alone, no one would doubt that he was a Fifth-Order Sixth-Order cultivator, and as he continued, his aura was constantly growing.
Even a fool could see that something was wrong.
Immediately, someone shouted angrily, "Lu Yi Ye, don't try to play any tricks!"
From his cold expression, it seemed that Lu Ye was going to do something heinous to him, but in fact, Lu Ye was the one who was in prison and was in imminent danger.
Some people also began to threaten him.
Lu Ye turned a deaf ear to them, treating them all as farts as he continued to pour his Spirit Qi into the Spirit Inscriptions on his back.
With his current attitude and the protection of the Golden Body Medallion, the group of experts from the Myriad Demon Ridge had no way to use their strength. They were extremely helpless and resentful. The Golden Body Medallion had already lasted for several hours. Why hadn't it disappeared yet?
As long as the Golden Body Token disappeared, these Ninth-Order cultivators would be able to kill Lu Yi Ye directly.
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