Walking forward, Lu Ye looked down at Song Zhui condescendingly.
Song Zhui spat out a mouthful of blood at Lu Ye, "One day, someone stronger than you will kill you. I will wait for you on the road to the Yellow Springs!"
Putting aside all kinds of schemes and bewitchment, Song Zhui was a courageous person. Even before death, he showed no signs of cowardice and looked very calm.
Lu Ye pressed his saber against Song Zhui's chest and said calmly, "Don't make it sound like I'm an evil person. I just wanted to cultivate peacefully in Return to Heaven Valley. You forced me out. You brought all of this upon yourselves!"
While speaking, he suddenly bent down and whispered in Song Zhui's ear, "After I kill you, I will return to the Nine States and enter the Spirit Stream Battlefield again to destroy your Abyss Rainbow Hall's station. From now on, I will enter the Spirit Stream Battlefield every two months!"
At the moment of life and death, Song Zhui was fearless. However, when Lu Ye said this, he suddenly became agitated, "You dare …"
The saber pierced his body and slowly penetrated deep into his heart. Song Zhui's eyes widened as he held the saber with both hands, allowing the sharp blade to cut his hands until they were dripping with blood.
"Do you think I dare?" Lu Ye stood up straight, his slightly narrowed eyes full of contempt.
Blood spurted out from Song Zhui's chest as the saber was pulled out. His body fell limply as the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.
Shaking off the blood on the Mountain Coiling Saber, Lu Ye sheathed it and walked along the tunnel into the mine. After searching the mine and confirming that there were no signs of living people, he let out a long breath and sat down on the ground, his whole body spread out.
He had consumed too much Spirit Energy and physical strength. Although he was not at the end of his rope, he was close.
Previously, when he decided to leave the Taimang Mountains, he did not think that there would be such a development in the future. It was just that he inadvertently found this mine, which gave birth to some plans in his heart.
Although there were some twists and turns, it was still under control. Now, the mine was filled with the corpses of Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators. Among them, there were seven or eight Ninth Order cultivators. There were even cultivators from First Grade Sects like Song Zhui.
It could be said that the Myriad Demons Ridge had suffered a great loss this time. If news of this spread, it would definitely alarm the entire Battlefield of the Cloudy River and even the Nine States.
Lu Yiye's name would be noticed by those Spirit Sea Realm cultivators again. In the future, Lu Yiye would be suppressed even more.
There was nothing to regret. Even without this incident, the Myriad Devil Ridge had always been targeting and suppressing him. However, they had never succeeded. On the contrary, he had been growing rapidly under the suppression. It could be said that without the suppression of the Myriad Devil Ridge, his growth might not have been so fast.
In a way, he had to thank the Myriad Devil Ridge for targeting him.
Although he was tired, it was not wise to stay here for long.
The main reason was that the mine was filled with poisonous fog. Although Lu Ye was immune to all poisons, the Talent Tree needed fuel to purify and burn the toxins that invaded his body.
Therefore, the longer he stayed here, the greater his losses would be.
Therefore, even if Lu Ye wanted to fall asleep, he only rested for less than an incense stick's worth of time before quickly getting up.
So many people from the Myriad Devil Ridge had died. Each of them had at least two or three storage bags and various Spirit Weapons in their hands. This was a huge fortune.
Lu Ye's figure shuttled through the pools of blood and many corpses, collecting the storage bags and Spirit Weapons scattered on the ground.
While he was busy, a message suddenly came from the battlefield imprint. Lu Ye hurriedly checked and found that it was from Yiyi.
Someone was clearing the gravel in the mine at the other end of the tunnel, and the two leaders were Xia Liang and Tan Sheng …
Lu Ye could not help but sigh. These two bastards were really haunting him. Moreover, they were very lucky.
If they had followed the two thousand cultivators in before, they would have definitely died here. However, they had clearly come too late. Now that they were blocked by the collapsed mine, they had instead escaped with their lives.
The cultivators outside the mine were not corroded by the poisonous fog and their strength was not damaged. Therefore, the efficiency of clearing the mine was very high. According to Yiyi, they would be able to completely open the mine in less than an hour.
There was not much time left. Lu Ye's movements became faster and faster.
In less than an hour, Lu Ye had collected all the spoils of war. Although there were certainly some that he had missed, there was no time to slowly search.
He rushed into the mine and walked to the collapsed mine. He listened carefully and indeed heard some voices and the sound of gravel being cleared from the other side.
If he could hear the voices, it meant that the cultivators on the other side were not far away.
Lu Ye hurriedly took Hu Po out of the Spirit Beast Bag. Yiyi appeared at the right time and rushed into Hu Po's body. Lu Ye stuffed Hu Po back into the Spirit Beast Bag and then returned to the mine with a huge bag.
He had already dispelled the Forbidden Space Formation in advance. He leaped up and headed straight for a wall in the depths of the mine.
After a short while, the lines of the formation on the wall flashed and the space distorted. Lu Ye's figure disappeared.
Song Zhui's guess was right. Lu Ye had indeed set up a Transmission Formation here in advance. However, it was not on the ground but on the rock wall to the side.
In his plan to poison the cultivators of the Myriad Devil Ridge, the chances of success were not small. However, he still had to be prepared. The Transmission Formation he set up in advance was his escape route.
If the effects of the Ten Thousand Poison Pills did not meet his expectations, he would immediately use the Transmission Formation to leave this place.
In the end, the effects of the Ten Thousand Poison Pills were better than he expected. It could be said that the deaths of the 2000 cultivators of the Myriad Devil Ridge were 70% due to the three Ten Thousand Poison Pills. There were too many cultivators with low cultivation levels who were poisoned to death.
One must know that these Ten Thousand Poison Pills were refined by Hua Ci when she was in the Spirit Stream Stage … It was already so powerful. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the power of the Ten Thousand Poison Pills would be after Hua Ci advanced to the Cloud River Stage. What would happen if she advanced to the True Lake Stage and Divine Sea Stage in the future?
If she really had the chance to advance to the Divine Sea Stage in the future, there would be no one in the Nine Continents that she could not poison to death.
Lu Ye had long known that Hua Ci must have obtained an incredible inheritance. However, after this battle, Lu Ye discovered that the inheritance Hua Ci had obtained was even more terrifying than he had imagined.
In the mine, Lu Ye's figure disappeared as the Transmission Formation activated. After three breaths, the Explosion Formation activated in advance showed its power and blasted the location of the Transmission Formation into a mess.
The violent tremors and sounds alarmed the cultivators of the Myriad Devil Ridge who were cleaning up the rubble at the other end of the mine. Xia Liang and Tan Sheng, who were in the lead, were even more bewildered.
Since an hour ago, the movements from inside the mine gradually became sparse until there were no more sounds coming out.
No one knew what the situation inside the mine was, but Xia Liang and Tan Sheng both felt a little uneasy.
After a long time, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded, "It's open!"
Accompanied by the cheers of that cultivator, a gap indeed appeared in the sealed mine. However, before everyone could rejoice, a dark green fog gushed out from the gap.
A few cultivators near the gap were caught off guard and inhaled the fog. Immediately, they felt dizzy and their bodies went limp.
"It's poisonous!" A cry of surprise sounded and the cultivators all retreated.
"Get out of the way!" Xia Liang shouted. Wielding his blade, he hacked forward. A blade beam shot out to destroy the final layer of obstructions before him. Broken rocks fell and the passageway was completely opened up. However, even more poisonous mists surged out along with the air currents, forcing the group of cultivators who had come forward to investigate the situation to back away in a wretched manner.
In the end, the cultivators had no choice but to use their spiritual power to blow the poisonous fog back.
Gradually, the scene in the depths of the mine was imprinted in everyone's vision.
Everyone's faces paled when they saw it.
In the depths of the mine, corpses were scattered everywhere. Blood flowed all over the ground and gathered into a stream, dyeing the ground red.
"That's … Senior Martial Brother Song Zhui!" Someone saw Song Zhui's figure on the cave wall and said in a trembling voice.
This person had seen Song Zhui outside Hutian Valley before. It had only been a few days, so he naturally recognized him at a glance.
However, the high-spirited Ninth Order Master outside Hutian Valley was now half-lying there like a pile of mud. His eyes were wide open, as if he had died with a grievance. Even the expression on his face was still filled with fear and unwillingness, as if he had heard something that terrified him before he died.
Song Zhui was dead, and more people had died not far from him. The mine was even quieter.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines as an uncontrollable thought surfaced in their minds.
Someone shouted in a trembling voice, "Is there anyone else inside?"
Only his voice echoed, but there was no response.
There was the sound of someone swallowing their saliva with great difficulty.
"I'll go in and take a look." Xia Liang felt that the situation inside was not right, but he heard that two thousand people from Myriad Demon Ridge had entered this mine. It was impossible that all of them had died, right?
"Be careful!" Tan Sheng warned.
Xia Liang nodded and urged his spiritual power to protect himself. Then, he swallowed a Detoxification Pill and rushed inside.
In just a dozen breaths of time, he rushed out from inside. His expression was extremely solemn, and there was a faint layer of green on his face.
"What's the situation?" Tan Sheng asked.
Xia Liang shook his head, "They're all dead!"
Even though he had guessed it, Tan Sheng still found it hard to believe when Xia Liang said this, "They're all … dead?"
There were two thousand people! If there were not two thousand pigs, how could they all die?
He suddenly thought of something, "Is Lu Yiye also dead?"
"I'm not sure," Xia Liang shook his head.
Although the poisonous fog in the mine was gradually thinning, it was not yet time for people to stay inside. Even though Xia Liang was a Ninth Order Master, he could not stay inside for too long. After a dozen breaths, he only took a quick glance, but the scene in his field of vision was like purgatory!
Although he did not check carefully, he was sure that all the Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators who had entered the mine before were dead!
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