Hu Po's awakening and the increase in the strength of one spirit and one tiger were undoubtedly the only good news recently.
Yiyi had the Nine Front Formation in her hands. The stronger she was, the more power she could unleash from the Nine Front Formation. For example, if Yiyi had been able to unleash more of the Nine Front Formation's power, Lu Ye might not have had to work so hard.
On the other hand, Hu Po and Lu Ye had formed a Life Origin Technique and a Beast Mark Technique. In battle, Lu Ye could borrow strength from Hu Po, and once the Beast Transformation Secret Technique was activated, the stronger Hu Po was, the higher Lu Ye's limit would be.
It could be said that Hu Po's increase in strength was equivalent to Lu Ye's increase in strength.
These two companions were rare helpers by Lu Ye's side. In the entire cultivation world of the Nine Provinces, they were unique.
Recently, there were traces of cultivators outside the Heavenly Spirit Land. Obviously, they were cultivators from the Myriad Devil Ridge who had received the news and rushed here first. However, it was still early, so not many people came.
It could be foreseen that as time passed, more and more cultivators would rush here.
Although these cultivators had received news about Lu Ye, they didn't dare to act rashly before confirming it. They only secretly investigated the surroundings of the Heavenly Spirit Land. Unfortunately, the Heavenly Spirit Land was shrouded in a concealment array. No matter how they investigated, they couldn't find any clues.
It wasn't until several days later that a cultivator finally couldn't bear it anymore. He flew straight to the sky above Heavenly Spirit Valley and raised his hand to cast a spell downward.
As the spiritual power surged, the concealment array lost its effect. In an instant, the situation of the entire Heavenly Spirit Land was imprinted in everyone's eyes.
There were several wooden houses scattered about, and a spirit spring was gurgling out of it. In front of one of the wooden houses, a person was casually sitting on the floor with a long saber beside his leg. His gaze was indifferent as he looked at the figure in the sky.
Four eyes met. The spell cultivator who cast the spell observed with rapt attention. He was overjoyed. "Lu Yiye!"
Although they had rushed here based on the news they had received, no one could be sure whether this was Lu Ye's hiding place unless they saw his whereabouts with their own eyes.
At this moment, when the concealment array disappeared and Lu Ye's figure was truly revealed, the cultivators of the Myriad Devil Ridge were all excited to see him, whether they were in the open or in the dark.
The news was true. This was indeed where Lu Yiye was hiding!
Just as the spell cultivator was getting excited, more than ten figures hiding in the dark flew over.
Now that he had found Lu Ye's whereabouts, he naturally had to strike first to gain the advantage! There was only one Lu Yiye, and whoever killed him would get the reward!
However, not everyone charged out. Most of them chose to observe.
In the spiritual land, Lu Ye raised his hand and pointed his palm at the magic cultivator hovering in the air.
Faxiu was still immersed in the joy of discovering Lu Ye's whereabouts. When he saw Lu Ye's actions, he had no idea what Lu Ye was going to do. Just as he was puzzled, Lu Ye suddenly clenched his hand. It was as if he had imperceptibly grasped Faxiu's entire body in his palm.
Then, he waved his hand and said indifferently, "Get down here!"
The moment he finished speaking, the spell cultivator who was suspended in mid-air felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him. He was like a bird with broken wings, falling straight down in shock.
The sudden turn of events caused him to panic. He cried out in alarm and madly urged his spiritual power to stabilize his body.
However, at this moment, the clear sound of a sword rang out. Flying swords flew out from another wooden hut. Wrapped in an icy Qi of Death, they accurately attacked the magic cultivator who was dancing with joy.
Thud, thud, thud. The spell cultivator's protective spiritual power lasted for less than a breath before it was broken. The flying swords pierced through, causing blood to spurt out. Miserable screams echoed endlessly in Huitian Valley.
Plop …
The spell cultivator fell to the ground but did not die immediately. His mouth and nose were full of blood, and many of his bones were broken. There were more than ten flying swords piercing through his body.
Before he could regain his senses, a shadow covered him. He opened his blurry eyes and saw that Lu Yiye, who had been sitting in front of the house, had unknowingly walked in front of him and was looking down at him.
The spell cultivator was terrified. He instinctively wanted to urge his spiritual power, but Lu Ye stepped on his chest. The heavy blow caused him to spit out blood, and the spiritual power he had painstakingly gathered dissipated.
Lu Ye raised his saber. The pitch-black Mountain Saber flashed with a sharp luster.
"Wait …" The spell cultivator whispered. But before he could say anything, the saber had already stabbed down.
The saber pierced through his chest and came out from his back, directly taking his life. The spell cultivator's body twitched a few times before he stopped breathing.
Lu Ye bent down and took the spell cultivator's storage bag. Then, he kicked the corpse out of the Spirit Land. He shook off the blood on his Mountain Saber and coldly looked at the dozen figures floating in the distance.
When they met his gaze, their scalps went numb.
Although the spell cultivator who attacked just now had only used one technique, from the spiritual power fluctuations around him, he was a Ninth Order spell cultivator!
A Ninth Order spell cultivator was the limit of the Cloud River Battlefield. He could be considered a master anywhere.
However, such an expert had actually died here without knowing what had happened!
From beginning to end, other than someone using their flying sword to help, Lu Yiye had only used one saber strike!
Naturally, they didn't think that the Ninth Order spell cultivator had died at Lu Ye's hands. He had died so miserably because he had been too careless.
Recalling what had happened to the spell cultivator, someone frowned and whispered, "A Space Sealing Array!"
It didn't make sense for a Ninth Order spell cultivator to suddenly fall down. There was no other explanation other than a Space Sealing Array.
They had long heard that Lu Yiye's attainments in the Dao of Arrays were extremely high, but they didn't expect him to be so high that he could even arrange a Space Sealing Array.
The news they received didn't mention the existence of a Space Sealing Array. When Tu Guanxiong spread the news, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he omitted this information.
The dozen or so Ten Thousand Demons Ridge cultivators who had rushed over were now filled with joy …
Fortunately, they weren't fast enough. Otherwise, once they entered the range of the Space Sealing Array, they would have followed in the spell cultivator's footsteps.
As for why Lu Yiye didn't wait for them to enter the range of the Space Sealing Array before activating it, it was understandable. It wasn't that he didn't want to do so, but that he didn't dare.
Using the opportunity created by the Space Sealing Array, it wouldn't be difficult to kill a Ninth Order spell cultivator, but if a dozen or so people were to break in, even if he could kill a few of them, the rest would be troublesome.
The current situation was the best way to deal with it.
Killing one person would deter the rest. The death of a Ninth Order spell cultivator made the rest not dare to act rashly.
Glancing at the dozen or so people indifferently, Lu Ye raised his hand and the Concealment Array activated again. With a ripple, the entire Spirit Land disappeared from everyone's sight.
The dozen or so people looked at each other for a while, then silently retreated.
Although a Ninth Order spell cultivator had died inexplicably, the news that Lu Yiye was hiding here had been confirmed. Moreover, some people saw the traces of Li Baxian and Feng Yue Chan. The flying sword that had attacked the spell cultivator was controlled by Li Baxian.
The news continued to spread, and the outside of Returning Sky Valley gradually became lively. Usually, there was no one here, but now, there was a hubbub of voices, and traces of cultivators could be seen everywhere.
Some cultivators who were familiar with each other gathered in groups of three or five, discussing how to kill Lu Yiye safely and effectively to obtain the huge bounty.
There were also Masters who were arrogant and isolated, looking around coldly.
The cultivators of the Holy Eaves Spirit Land returned under Ming Zhe's lead, but they didn't gather together. Instead, they were divided into several teams and scattered around.
Looking at the bustling entrance of Returning Sky Valley, Ming Zhe sighed and let out a long breath.
He was heartbroken that the Holy Eaves Spirit Land had suffered too many losses before, and even his Senior Brother Huo Liao Yuan had died at the hands of Lu Yiye. But now, more than three hundred cultivators had gathered from all over the Myriad Demons Ridge, and those who dared to come here were all Sixth Order cultivators and above.
With such a force, even if they just pushed their way through, Lu Yiye would definitely not be able to resist.
He would definitely die!
As such, Senior Brother Huo could rest in peace. Looking in the direction of Returning Sky Valley, Ming Zhe's eyes were filled with joy, as if he was about to get his revenge.
However, the development of the situation was somewhat different from what he had expected.
More and more Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators gathered here, and there were even many Ninth Order Masters from First Grade Sects and First Grade Sects, but no one attacked Returning Sky Valley. Everyone seemed to have secretly reached a tacit understanding, and they were all watching …
Ming Zhe gradually came to his senses.
The Holy Eaves Spiritual Land no longer had any hopes of obtaining the bounty on Lu Yiye's head. They only wanted to kill with a borrowed knife and avenge their dead brothers. However, the cultivators who had rushed over for the sake of profit were different. Every one of them had their eyes on the huge bounty.
After learning that Returning Sky Valley was shrouded in a Space Restricting Array, no one dared to act rashly.
Lu Yiye could even arrange a Space Restricting Array, so who knew what other strange Spirit Arrays he had in his Spirit Land?
At this time, whoever stood out would be unlucky!
To put it simply, everyone's hearts were not united. They all hoped that others would make the first move to test the heritage of Returning Sky Valley, so that they could secretly pick up the scraps!
Ming Zhe was angry at first. They clearly had the power to flatten everything, but they schemed against each other, which was really disappointing.
But on second thought, he could understand the mentality of these Masters. After all, they did not have that much hatred with Lu Yiye.
Moreover, the bounty on Lu Yiye's head was so huge that they had to be careful in order to increase their success rate.
But if this continued, how could they kill Lu Yiye?
Ming Zhe's worries were obviously unnecessary. How could others not think of what he could think of? Just as he was worrying about gains and losses, a figure suddenly stood up and flew into the air, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
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