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Chapter 697

Words:2924Update:23/03/14 05:16:47

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Lu Ye's fighting style was aggressive to begin with, but this had nothing to do with his temperament. It was mainly due to his experience.

His temperament was actually relatively calm, and he was definitely not an overbearing person.

But before he started cultivating, he was a slave miner in Evil Moon Valley. It was a dog-eat-dog place. In such an environment, if one wasn't ruthless enough, they wouldn't be able to survive. The battles between mortals were sometimes more tragic than cultivators.

Later, he was accepted by Sect Master Tang Yi Feng as a disciple and entered the Blue Blood Sect. But before he could even see the sect, he was sent to the Spirit Stream Battlefield. He was alone and had no one to rely on. Facing all kinds of enemies, he could only break through with strength. There was no room for retreat.

So, when it came to fighting, he had always adhered to a philosophy, or rather, a habit. He was brave and oppressive, and regardless of whether he could win, he couldn't lose in terms of momentum.

His fighting style was undoubtedly in line with the essence of the Tyrant Saber Art.

This was also the reason why he was able to achieve such a high level of attainment in the Tyrant Saber Art in just half a month. Not only could he use the Soul Water to relieve the pressure on his Divine Soul, but more importantly, the Tyrant Saber Art was compatible with him.

If it were another cultivator with a weak temperament, they might not be able to achieve such growth no matter how much Soul Water they had.

If their compatibility was not compatible, it would be meaningless to study hard.

Although the secret inheritance of the Tyrant Saber Art only contained three forms of the Tyrant Saber, and Lu Ye had only learned the first form, the Tyrant Saber Art contained more than just these three forms.

This was a complete Saber Art in itself.

In the process of cultivating the first form, Lu Ye undoubtedly had a very deep understanding and comprehension of this Saber Art.

At this moment, the pressure he felt was much stronger than before. In the eyes of many Divine Will Sect disciples, Lu Ye was no longer human. He was clearly a tiger coming down from the mountains, a dragon coming out of the sea, ready to devour people.

No cultivator could survive a single blow from him.

As the saber flashed, screams rang out. Corpses fell to the ground, and blood stained the ground.

In less than twenty breaths of time, more than thirty Divine Will Sect cultivators had knocked down more than ten people.

Lu Ye was unscathed!

In the Soaring Dragon Realm, the Eighth and Ninth Order cultivators who hadn't made any progress in their cultivation did indeed have a lot of time to polish their fighting skills, so they were generally stronger than the Eighth and Ninth Order cultivators of the Nine Provinces.

However, this didn't include the disciples of the Divine Will Sect.

Among these people, the highest cultivation was only at the Seventh Order, and there were only three of them. The rest were all below the Seventh Order, and there were even some at the First or Second Order of Cloud River Realm.

With Lu Ye's current strength, killing such an opponent was a piece of cake. It was as easy as chopping up vegetables, and he could kill a little kid with a single slash.

As Lu Ye moved around, he sensed the Pan Mountain Saber in his hand, feeling the might of each saber strike. His understanding of the Tyrant Saber Art deepened. Not only did his aura not weaken, but it also grew stronger as he fought.

Oh my god! Finally, some of the Divine Will Sect's disciples couldn't take it anymore. With a roar, they turned around and ran away.

They had thought that even if the Third Elder had died in battle, they would still be able to take down Lu Ye.

They had thought that after Lu Ye used the Tyrant Saber Technique, even if he wasn't completely exhausted, he would be an arrow at the end of its flight.

However, in the end, they still thought that he would die.

After more than half of them were killed or injured, the panic in their hearts finally took over, and they followed their instincts to survive.

However, just as they moved, a buzzing sound rang out, and several streams of light shot towards them. Their protective Spirit Qi was broken, and the streams of light pierced through their bodies, bringing with them a few puffs of blood. Under the powerful force of inertia, their corpses flew a few meters forward and fell to the ground.

Run in different directions! "Now!" someone roared.

What if they couldn't defeat the enemy? Naturally, they could only run.

What if they couldn't escape? They just had to run faster than their companions.

That was what everyone was thinking. After that roar, there were only eight disciples of the Divine Will Sect left alive. The eight of them fled in eight different directions, each of them activating their own life-saving secret techniques. For a moment, streams of light of various colors flashed in all directions.

As expected, Lu Ye couldn't chase after all of them. The Imperial Artifact in his box buzzed as he attacked two of them while he pounced on another.

After killing this person, he quickly turned around and pounced on another.

It was a good idea to escape in different directions. If it was used to deal with other cultivators, it might be effective. However, if they weren't fast enough, it would be meaningless.

After half a cup of tea's time, Lu Ye had chased them for 15 kilometers and killed the last Divine Will Sect's cultivator with his saber.

At this point, the enemies who were chasing after him were all wiped out.

Lu Ye sheathed his saber with a calm expression. His eyes flickered as he thought about the gains and losses of this battle.

It had to be said that cultivating the Tyrant Saber Technique for half a month had brought him great improvement. Compared to half a month ago, his cultivation base hadn't increased much, but his attainments in saber techniques had improved tremendously.

Most importantly, he now had his own set of saber techniques.

He had his own set of techniques in the past, but they were scattered, which was reflected in the process of him fighting his enemies. He didn't have the ability to summarize them.

Now, with the help of the Tyrant Saber Technique, he had an intuitive understanding of his saber techniques' system.

This was very beneficial.

To put it simply, Lu Ye's previous cultivation in saber techniques was almost like a blind man walking. Wherever he went, he might occasionally hit a wall or something. Even if he extorted a lot of saber techniques from the Wild Saber Sect, which allowed him to take fewer detours, he was still blind in the end.

Now, it was different. There was light in his eyes, and there was a path in front of him. It was the path of saber techniques. As long as he continued to cultivate along this path, he could continuously improve his attainments in saber techniques.

This was his path, which was different from the improvement of his cultivation base.

The improvement of his cultivation base was a broad path shared by all cultivators. As long as he cultivated step by step, cultivators could go further and further on this broad path.

However, no matter which cultivator it was, they should have their own path.

It wasn't easy.

It had been two or three years since he started cultivating. It was only today that he finally saw the path in front of him.

Lu Ye couldn't help but sigh.

After taking out a few spirit pills and swallowing them, Lu Ye began to contact Yiyi. After confirming the direction, he began to head north.

A day later, at the border of Feng State and Jia State, Ruyi City, Tai An Restaurant.

This was the largest and most luxurious restaurant in the entire Ruyi City. It was full of guests every day.

On the third floor of the restaurant, Lu Ye, Yiyi, and Ye Liuli sat at a table, eating a few of the restaurant's signature dishes.

Lu Ye rarely went to places like restaurants. Looking at his life after he stepped into cultivation, he was either cultivating or being hunted down. He didn't have the leisure to be so elegant.

The reason he came here was Ye Liuli's suggestion.

Because she remembered that when she was young, when she followed Ye Ying north, they passed by Ruyi City and had a meal in this restaurant. However, she was still young at that time and couldn't remember many things clearly.

Now that Ye Ying was gone, her elder brother was like a father. Lu Ye took her along, walking the same path as when she was young and eating the same dishes as when she was young.

Lu Ye naturally didn't mind and let her do as she pleased.

There were many cultivators in the restaurant, and even more mortals.

This was the atmosphere of the entire Soaring Dragon Realm. The boundary between cultivators and mortals was very blurry. This made Lu Ye feel strange.

Since entering the Spirit Stream Battlefield, he hadn't seen a single mortal. All the cultivators he came into contact with were all cultivators of similar cultivation levels as him.

He didn't even know what the atmosphere in the Nine States was like.

Many guests were eating and stuffing themselves. There were also storytellers telling novel stories in a cadence. There were even people talking loudly.

Restaurants, teahouses, brothels, had always been places where dragons and snakes mixed together.

"Have you heard that three days ago, Senior Li Sa of the Imperial Heavenly Sect passed away?" Someone's voice suddenly rang out. As this voice rang out, the noisy restaurant suddenly fell silent. Many people looked surprised. Obviously, they hadn't heard the news.

The transmission of information in the Soaring Dragon Realm wasn't as convenient as in the Nine States. If it was in the Nine States, such a big matter could spread to any corner with cultivators in half a day.

The Imperial Heavenly Sect was an extremely ancient Sect.

The current situation in the Soaring Dragon Realm was quite strange. The upper limit of cultivators' cultivation was very low. No matter how hard they cultivated, they couldn't break through the shackles of the Cloud River Realm. Therefore, almost all the Sects, big or small, had Ninth Order cultivators.

If one's cultivation wasn't at the Ninth Order, they would be too embarrassed to establish a Sect.

The difference was that the number of Ninth Order cultivators was different.

The more Ninth Order cultivators there were, the stronger the Sect would naturally be.

In the entire world, the Imperial Heavenly Sect was undoubtedly one of the overlords. The other two recognized overlords were the Vajra Temple and Haoran Academy.

The three overlords were divided into three sides in the Soaring Dragon Realm, dominating each Realm.

There were many Sects in this world. In the end, there were still some Sects that were similar to these three on the surface, but only these three were recognized as overlords.

This wasn't just because they were strong enough, but more importantly because of their inheritances.

These three Sects.

They were all great Sects that existed a thousand years ago. As early as a thousand years ago, they were already the overlords of the Soaring Dragon Realm.

In the Nine States, Sects with thousand-year-old inheritances weren't much. They could be said to be everywhere.

But the Soaring Dragon Realm was different.

The upper limit of a cultivator was too low. When the inheritance was passed down from generation to generation, it was very easy to have some situations where there was a shortage of manpower. Once or twice, the foundation of a Sect would be damaged. If it happened too many times, the Sect would inevitably weaken and eventually be destroyed.

For example, the Tyrannical Saber Villa had only existed for twenty years, and now it was gone.

There were many rising and destroyed forces like the Tyrannical Saber Villa in the Soaring Dragon Realm.

The great Sects of the Nine States wouldn't be like this. As long as there was a Spirit Sea Realm cultivator in charge, even if one or two generations didn't have outstanding missions, there would always be a third or fourth generation. There would always be a chance for them to stand up again.

The Sacred Flame Sect, Golden Cloud Tower, and Hundred Refinements Valley were forcefully knocked down from First Grade Great Sects to Fourth Grade Great Sects. There were no signs of them being destroyed because their foundations were strong enough.

If the Sects of the Soaring Dragon Realm were to suffer such a blow, they would have long disappeared.

Compared to the two Realms, the survival of the Sects of the Soaring Dragon Realm was undoubtedly much more fragile. Therefore, the Sects that could maintain their overlord status from a thousand years ago until now were extremely difficult to deal with.

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