In the Soaring Dragon Realm, the moment Lu Ye saw Hua Ci through the reflection on the water surface, his heart was set!
Today's matter was settled!
Originally, he was still hesitating whether to stay in the Soaring Dragon Realm to cultivate for a while and leave after the Wanmo Ridge cultivators outside had mostly dispersed. Now, there was no need for that.
With a thought, the water-like ripples in front of him suddenly became more real.
On the altar where the broken transmission array remained, several Wanmo Ridge formation cultivators were studying how to repair the transmission array in front of them. Suddenly, there was a change.
The void above the altar was like the calm surface of a lake that had a stone thrown into it. Inexplicable ripples appeared.
The formation cultivators were all startled. One of them said, "Brother Yuan, what did you do?" The formation cultivator called Brother Yuan was confused. "I didn't do anything. I was just trying to see if I could directly activate this array without repairing it." Who knew that it would actually work?
The formation cultivators were all overjoyed. If they had known this would happen, why would they repair it?
Just as they were thinking this, a figure suddenly appeared in the ripples.
The array cultivators were all stunned by what they saw.
When there was an abnormality here, the nearby Wanmo Ridge cultivators also noticed it. Therefore, the moment the figure appeared, someone was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Lu Yiye!"
Vaguely, through the ripple-like reflection, they saw Lu Ye's figure and saw a broken and lifeless world that seemed to be heading toward destruction.
Those with sharp eyes and nimble hands, the moment they recognized Lu Ye, had already activated their Imperial Equipment and techniques to attack. Obviously, they wanted to gain the upper hand by making the first move. However, all the attacks passed through Lu Ye's figure without causing the slightest bit of damage to him.
More Wanmo Ridge cultivators gathered from all directions, and the scene became chaotic for a moment.
In the crowd, Xia Liang, Tan Sheng, and the others stared at Lu Ye's reflection. With their eyesight, they could not see what was going on with Lu Ye. They only vaguely felt that this reflection was not real, so even if they attacked it, it would be meaningless.
However, they had waited here bitterly for a month and a half. Now that things had finally taken a turn for the better, they were naturally excited.
This time, no matter what, he had to kill Lu Yiye. He couldn't let him escape again!
"You …" On the other side of the crowd, a Wanmo Ridge cultivator stared blankly at the gentle woman in front of him. For some reason, he suddenly felt that this medical cultivator from the Haotian Alliance had a charming smile.
"I'm sorry." The woman's voice was as gentle as water, and the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivators who were being treated by her were confused.
Then, he saw an unbelievable scene.
A layer of dark green light gushed out from the gentle woman's delicate body. In an instant, it turned into a thick green fog that swept out in all directions.
From the moment the green mist appeared to the moment it spread, only a single breath had passed, and at this moment, almost everyone's attention was attracted by Lu Ye's reflection, so no one noticed this change.
The dark green mist instantly enveloped an area of several hundred meters. At the same time, on the ground, where Hua Ci had walked past, huge colorful mushrooms suddenly appeared out of thin air. They grew from nothing, from small to large, at an extremely fast speed.
"What is this?" Exclamations sounded.
"Oh no, it's poisonous!"
"The goddamn Haotian Alliance poisoned us! "
"Get out!"
Exclamations rose one after another. The scene that was originally chaotic because of Lu Ye's sudden appearance became even more chaotic.
Figures rushed into the sky and quickly left the area covered by the poisonous mist. Even so, these cultivators felt an unbearable itch on their bodies, as if countless insects were wriggling in their flesh. What made them even more alarmed was that the flow of spiritual power in their bodies had become stagnant.
The Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators reacted quickly in the face of such a change. In just three breaths of time, almost everyone had rushed out.
Only Xia Liang, Tan Sheng, and a few others stayed in front of the altar.
It was not that they were immune to poison, but the sudden appearance of the poisonous fog was not something they could easily resist. Coupled with the explosive powder from the strange mushrooms, the longer they stayed here, the worse their situation would become.
But Xia Liang clearly saw that Lu Yiye's figure had just appeared and seemed to be about to walk out when such a strange change occurred.
It was obvious that someone was working with Lu Yiye to escape this place.
So he was unwilling to retreat like this. After failing to kill Lu Yiye several times, he was about to lose his patience.
Inside the poisonous mist, he stared at the light curtain like a reflection, looking at Lu Ye, who seemed to be in another space. He thought that the other party couldn't see him, but he didn't expect Lu Ye to raise his eyes and look directly into his eyes, revealing a provocative smile.
"Bastard!" Xia Liang was furious!
He could see Lu Ye, but Lu Ye could see him too!
"Brother Xia, it's time to go." Tan Sheng's face was green. After staying in this thick green mist for less than ten breaths, he only felt that his strength had been suppressed by about thirty percent. If he continued to stay, the situation would be even worse. He didn't know if he would be poisoned to death, but if Lu Yiye rushed out, he might not be able to stop him in his current state.
Saying this, without waiting for Xia Liang's agreement, he grabbed him and rushed into the sky. "Ah!" Xia Liang roared.
Hatred!
Monstrous hatred!
The opportunity was clearly in front of him, and he could have killed Lu Yiye this time, so why did such a change happen?
Who was it that did this in the dark?
Almost at the same time that Xia Liang and Tan Sheng left, Lu Ye also took a step forward.
One step was the difference between realms.
He felt a little regretful in his heart. It seemed that his plan to hide in the Soaring Dragon Realm when he encountered danger would not work.
This was because he realized that if he really wanted to walk out of the Soaring Dragon Realm, there would be a slight delay. Even though this process would only take three to five breaths, to a powerful cultivator, three to five breaths of time was too much of a variable.
And this was just walking out.
What would it be like when he hid in the Soaring Dragon Realm with the help of the Soaring Dragon Realm's origin?
He would have to try it himself in the future to know.
A familiar aura rushed towards him. Previously, he had been active in the Cloudy River Battlefield and didn't pay much attention to such an aura. However, after experiencing the deathly silence of the Soaring Dragon Realm, he realized the beauty of the Cloudy River Battlefield.
It was full of vitality and vitality.
The reflection behind him quickly disappeared.
Without hesitation, Lu Ye immediately activated Wind Travel and rushed towards the direction in his memory.
In that direction, Hua Ci stood quietly in the thick mist. Beside her was a Myriad Demon Ridge cultivator, who looked as if he was sleeping, his expression calm.
Suddenly, she raised her eyes and looked forward. Although she couldn't see anything, she could clearly sense that there was an unbelievably strong vitality rapidly approaching her.
"So powerful?" Hua Ci's face was filled with surprise.
As a medical cultivator … for the time being, she was more sensitive to things like vitality than other cultivators.
The last time Lu Ye went to visit her in the Forest of a Thousand Poisons, her vitality was strong, but not to this extent.
This kind of vitality … she had only seen it in Shui Yuan.
In other words, in terms of vitality, Lu Ye, who was now in the Cloudy River Realm, was almost on par with Shui Yuan, who had reached the Divine Ocean Realm.
This was, without a doubt, an inconceivable thing.
If she wasn't sure that the vitality was Lu Ye's, Hua Ci would have thought that the person rushing towards her was someone else.
However, she didn't know that nearly a month ago, Lu Ye's origin was still in deficit. She looked withered and almost died in the Soaring Dragon Realm.
Now, this huge vitality was all brought by the Soaring Dragon Realm's origin.
Even if there was only a trace of the Soaring Dragon Realm's origin left, it was still the origin of a realm. Compared to an individual like a cultivator, it was still incomparably huge.
It was like the sea that was about to dry up.
The benefits that the seawater could bring to Lu Ye's small pond were not as simple as bringing him back from the dead.
A strong wind blew, and Hua Ci felt herself being hugged by the waist. A familiar voice sounded in her ears. "Hold me tight!"
The tone was resolute and unquestionable. There was a faint trace of dominance that was difficult to refuse.
Hua Ci couldn't help but open her arms and hug the man in front of her.
Whoosh …
Fire-red spiritual power flowed out and spread out behind Lu Ye, turning into a pair of wings. On the wings, mysterious patterns flashed with light, supporting him with the wind.
Enemies surrounded him from all directions. Now that he was in danger, with a soft and warm body in his arms and a familiar body fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose, Lu Ye's state of mind immediately calmed down.
Lowering his head and looking into Hua Ci's eyes, Lu Ye smiled slightly. "Let's go!"
Hua Ci was stunned by his smile for a moment. Before she could react, she had already rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.
That speed was something she had never experienced before. She couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.
Boom.
In the thick green fog, there was a figure bursting with Qi.
Rushing out, the fiery red wings on his back flapped, creating a hole in the viscous fog.
"Lu Yiye!" A cultivator from the Myriad Demons Ridge saw this scene and immediately shouted.
In the direction in front of Lu Ye, there were more than ten people scattered around, all of them ready for battle.
Seeing that Lu Ye was actually rushing towards them, they were all overjoyed and urged their bodies to meet him.
Clang!
The Pan Shan Saber was unsheathed.
Lu Ye held Hua Ci's soft and boneless waist with one hand and hugged her tightly. His strength was so great that Hua Ci felt as if she was going to melt into his body. With one hand holding the saber, he was like a ferocious beast that had just escaped from a cage. His entire body was wrapped in a boundless ferocious and violent aura.
"Those who block me, die!"
The long saber cut through the void. The saber flashed and screams rang out. The cultivators from the Myriad Demons Ridge who were facing Lu Ye fell down like raindrops.
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