On the battlefield with a radius of dozens of miles, the cultivators of the two clans fought with their lives on the line. Blood splattered everywhere, and vitality dissipated.
In the Soaring Dragon Realm, no cultivator had ever experienced such a grand scene.
The number of people involved in a battle between cultivators was usually not too many. The biggest scene that had appeared in the cultivation world of Dragon Ascension was nothing more than a battle between a few sects, and that kind of battle was definitely not to the extent that it would not end until one of them was dead.
The number of cultivators involved in this battle was not something that a few sects could compare to. The number of cultivators from the Soaring Dragon Realm alone was more than 100,000.
Although the number of Blood Breeds was not as large as that of the Soaring Dragon Realm, it was not much less. There were at least 70,000 to 80,000.
This was no longer a battle.
This was a real war!
On the battlefield, vitality dissipated almost every moment. The scene was anxious, and it was impossible to tell which side had the upper hand.
Lu Ye was mixed in the camp of the Soaring Dragon Realm cultivators, cooperating with the cultivators around him to kill the enemy.
The Soaring Dragon Realm cultivators had never experienced such a grand scene, and neither had Lu Ye.
The biggest scene he had encountered was in the mine last time, when he had faced 20 million Devil Ridge Cultivators alone. However, that scene could not be compared to the current one.
One side was the invading enemy, and the other side was the self-defense force. The collision between the cultivators of the two sides was like the collision of two monstrous waves. Being in the middle of it, the individual was like a wave created by the collision. They could only go with the flow and could not control themselves at all.
Lu Ye was trying his best to reduce his consumption.
He did not know how long this battle would last, but a battle of this scale could not be decided in a short time. Therefore, it was important to conserve his own spiritual power while effectively killing the enemy.
Moreover, compared to the native cultivators of the Soaring Dragon Realm, he could also obtain battle merits while killing the enemy.
Therefore, he changed the style of a soldier cultivator when fighting the enemy. He made use of every opportunity on the battlefield, shuttling back and forth, and never clashing head-on with the Blood Breeds. He only focused on one thing.
Picking up scraps!
Every time the Pan Mountain Saber was slashed out, there would be gains. While killing the enemy to obtain battle merits, it could also reduce the pressure on the cultivators of the Soaring Dragon Realm. It could be said that it was killing two birds with one stone.
Adhering to this philosophy, he was constantly obtaining battle merits.
Hu Po crouched on Qin Lie's shoulder and blended with his blood essence, allowing him to continuously borrow strength.
Yiyi shuttled through the ground, following closely behind him. She wouldn't easily reveal herself. Only when Lu Ye was in danger would she suddenly appear and strike like a thunderbolt, cooperating with him to kill the enemy.
Time passed by and Lu Ye roamed around the battlefield. He had lost count of how many Blood Tribe members he had killed. His entire body was dyed red with blood and the sounds of battle continued to ring in his ears. Everywhere he went, the ground was littered with the severed limbs of cultivators from the two races.
While he was killing his enemies, he was also paying attention to the situation at the altar.
If he wanted to win this battle, killing all of the Blood Race was one way. The other way was to destroy the altar.
Whether or not they could kill all the vampires wasn't something Lu Ye could control. In such a large-scale battle, the effect he could play on his own was too insignificant.
However, he had the opportunity to play a key role in destroying the Traction Altar.
The location of the Traction Altar was protected by a protective array set up by the Blood Race. That was why the attacks of the Soaring Dragon Realm's spirit boats failed. However, if he could break the protective array, then the attacks of the spirit boats could directly hit the altar.
In this way, even if they couldn't kill all of the Blood Race, the Soaring Dragon Realm could still win this battle.
As early as when the array outside the altar was activated, he had been observing the nodes and flaws of the array. To him, it wasn't too difficult to break this array. The real difficulty was how to break through the layers of defense of the Blood Race and reach the altar.
As long as he could reach the altar, he would have a chance to break the array in a dozen breaths of time!
However, until now, he hadn't found a good opportunity.
In this extremely chaotic battlefield, the Blood Race was especially attentive in guarding the altar. If he dared to rashly approach the altar, he would definitely be targeted by the Blood Race powerhouses. At that time, even if he had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough.
He still needed time!
Lu Ye suppressed the thoughts in his heart and continued to roam the battlefield to kill his enemies.
As time passed, the situation slowly became clear.
On the battlefield, unexpectedly, the cultivators of the Soaring Dragon Realm began to gain the upper hand.
Before the battle, the cultivators of the Soaring Dragon Realm had heard a lot of news about the Blood Race from various channels. For a moment, they were terrified. However, when they really fought, they realized that although the Blood Race looked different from humans and were proficient in many strange blood secret techniques, they also had flesh and blood. They would feel pain when they were injured, and they would die if their heads were chopped off. For a moment, the fear in their hearts was reduced by more than half.
In addition, in these few days, the three overlord sects had been constantly spreading the crisis that the Soaring Dragon Realm was facing and the true intentions of the Blood Race. This made every cultivator participating in this battle understand the terrible consequences if they were defeated.
The Blood Race was indeed brave and good at fighting, and they were not afraid of death. However, how could the cultivators of the Soaring Dragon Realm, who had no way out, be afraid of death?
Behind them was a ten thousand feet high cliff. When the cultivators of a realm were forced into a desperate situation, the cohesion that erupted was extremely terrifying.
Moreover, in terms of numbers, the cultivators of the Soaring Dragon Realm were much more numerous than the Blood Race.
If there were no losses in the battle of the Medicine Valley, it would be hard to say who would win this battle. However, in the battle of the Medicine Valley, the Blood Race suffered huge losses. On the contrary, the cultivators of the Soaring Dragon Realm, who should have been in a desperate situation, were rescued. Under this situation, the Soaring Dragon Realm had the capital to fight against the Blood Race.
Below the ravine, Xue Xiao floated in the air and looked indifferently at the chaotic and cruel battlefield. He snorted softly. "A group of ants that are not bad."
When the Blood Race invaded various realms, most of them were crushed by force. However, there were very few cases where they would encounter fierce resistance from the native cultivators.
And to be able to gain the upper hand in such a head-on confrontation was rare.
However, it had happened before.
Xue Xiao's tone was calm, but there was a trace of anger in his expression. It seemed that the bravery of the cultivators of the Soaring Dragon Realm had humiliated him.
As the leader of the Blood Race's invasion of this realm, his efforts and gains in the Soaring Dragon Realm would become his capital to fight for his own position in the Blood Realm. If he paid too much, it would naturally be disadvantageous to him.
Although such a situation was rare, how could the Blood Race not have a way to deal with it?
"In the end, it's meaningless!" Xue Xiao's indifferent voice was driven by spiritual power and spread to every corner of the battlefield. No matter how noisy the fighting was, it could not hide his contempt.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield.
Somewhere on the battlefield, beside Lu Ye, Yiyi rushed out from the ground in a panic and said anxiously, "Lu Ye, what kind of array did the Blood Race set up here?"
Before Lu Ye could react, he saw a thick blood-red mist rising from the ground and spreading in all directions.
The source of the blood-red mist was the blood of the cultivators who had died in the battle.
He even saw a blood-red mist gushing out from the corpse of a Blood Race not far away from him. As the blood-red mist gushed out, the corpse that he had just beheaded quickly withered as if it had been air-dried for countless years.
Previously, the Heavenly Saint had been able to borrow the power of the Blood River Array to resist the combined attacks of Huang Liang and the other two without being moved. He had also been able to use the blood of the dead cultivators of the Heavenly Ravine Sect and the Soaring Dragon Realm to completely activate the Blood River Array and summon the Blood Race.
These methods had been imparted by the Blood Race through space.
What the Heavenly Saint could use was only the tip of the iceberg.
The inexplicable power of the array that the Blood Race had activated was the true essence.
Even the dead bodies could be used by the Blood Race as long as there was still blood in their bodies!
In just a dozen breaths, the entire battlefield was shrouded in a blood-red mist. The thick smell of blood was almost tangible, and it was nauseating.
The blood-red mist was only the prelude.
When the blood-red mist filled the entire battlefield, all the Blood Race became excited. They breathed in greedily, and the blood-red mist entered their bodies through their mouths, noses, and pores, making the blood in their eyes thicker.
The Soaring Dragon Realm cultivators were shocked to find that after the Blood Race swallowed the blood-red mist, they seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and their strength increased greatly.
If that was all, it would be fine.
Being in the blood-red mist, many of the Soaring Dragon Realm cultivators began to hallucinate and feel uneasy.
Not only could the blood-red mist increase the Blood Race's strength, but it also had a strong effect on the Soaring Dragon Realm cultivators' minds!
Yiyi, who had been hiding underground, hurriedly came out because of this.
Ordinary power really couldn't do anything to her, but the blood-red mist was everywhere. Even a spiritual body like Yiyi would be affected. When she sensed that something was wrong, she hurriedly hid back into Hu Po's body.
In a moment of carelessness, countless Soaring Dragon Realm cultivators died a violent death. The blood of the dead Soaring Dragon Realm cultivators was also extracted by some kind of power in an extremely short period of time, enriching the blood-red mist.
The Soaring Dragon Realm cultivators' original advantage was quickly lost. If there were no accidents, they would be completely defeated in less than an incense's time.
At the crucial moment, it was still the three overlord sects that stood out.
When the sonorous Buddhist chanting sounded, when the awe-inspiring righteous energy filled the air, and when the Imperial Heaven Sect's mysterious secret technique was used, all the Soaring Dragon Realm cultivators' minds seemed to have been cleansed by an extremely gentle power, and all the disadvantages were swept away.
Their minds instantly became tranquil, and the hallucinations also disappeared.
During peaceful times, it was unknown how many Sects were unwilling to acknowledge the position of the three Overlord Sects, because in terms of individual cultivators' strength, almost every Sect that could be considered as a Sect would have a Cloud River Ninth Order cultivator. The only difference between the three Sects was nothing more than numbers.
In the Soaring Dragon Realm, there were a few sects whose strength was comparable to the Heaven Gorge Sect. These sects had always wanted to replace the three overlord sects.
If others could take the position of overlord, why couldn't they?
But at this moment, in this war that concerned the future of the Soaring Dragon Realm, the Soaring Dragon Realm cultivators finally understood what an overlord sect was and what a thousand-year foundation was!
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