With many thoughts running through his mind, Lu Ye's hands did not stop moving.
Ying Wu Ji had already entered the city, and Yi Yi was secretly following him, not making any movements for the time being.
However, Lu Ye estimated that there were probably no useful clues in the city.
If the native cultivators of this world really had to hide because of some crisis, they would definitely not hide in such a conspicuous place. They would most likely choose to hide in the depths of the mountains and forests where no one would tread, or some other place to hide.
Time passed by, and at a certain moment, Lu Ye suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction.
There were Spirit Qi fluctuations coming from that direction, as if someone was fighting.
Yesterday, he had discovered Ying Wu Ji like this, so after noticing the movement, he couldn't help but frown.
Could it be someone from the Nine Provinces nearby?
Quickly putting away the unrefined Sound Transmission Stone in his hand, Yang Kai urged his body to rush over.
As he got closer, Lu Ye slowly discovered that his guess was wrong. One of the parties fighting over there was not from the Nine Provinces because the Spirit Qi fluctuations were not strong.
When he arrived near the battlefield, Lu Ye jumped onto the trunk of a large tree and looked down, only then was he able to clearly see the two sides fighting.
One side was a man and two women. The man's cultivation was undoubtedly the highest, and the Spirit Qi fluctuations emanating from his body were around the Fifth Order Cloud River Realm.
The two women, a woman in her thirties and a seventeen or eighteen year old girl, had barely reached the Cloud River Realm.
Among the three, the man was seriously injured, with a huge wound on his chest and abdomen, and even his face was covered in an ominous aura.
However, he was desperately protecting the two women, not letting them suffer any harm, so although the two women were in a sorry state, they were not seriously injured.
Lu Ye looked at the opponent fighting with the three of them again and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Because he could no longer be considered a human.
His body was shriveled and thin, like a corpse that had been air-dried for countless years. His exposed skin was full of wrinkles, but it was this corpse that looked like it had been dead for god knows how many years, but the aura on its body was even stronger than that of the injured man!
Moreover, his fighting style was extremely fierce, and the strength he could display seemed to be incomparably great. He did not have a Spirit Artifact in his hands, but his sharp fingertips were the most practical weapons. The wound on the man's chest and abdomen was caused by his fingernails.
In addition, Lu Ye also discovered that Yang Kai's physical defense was amazing. Facing the joint attack of the three people opposite him, Yang Kai did not show any intention of dodging. He allowed the Spirit Weapons to hit him, but they could not hurt him at all. They only left shallow marks on his thin body.
[Is this also a Corpse?]
Lu Ye's mind.
The Corpse Clan's Corpse Qi contained Corpse Poison. He had noticed this when he fought with the Corpse Clan yesterday. However, for cultivators, this Corpse Poison wasn't a problem. Basically, as long as they used their spirit force to form a barrier around their body, they could block the Corpse Poison.
Even if their Spirit Qi, they would be able to slowly dissipate it.
The man in front of him was severely injured, but with his cultivation, it would not be difficult for him to recover.
The important thing was that he had been poisoned, so he had to quickly detoxify himself so that he could have the strength to recover.
Hearing Lu Ye's words, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head weakly, "It's useless, I've been poisoned by the Corpse Race's Origin Corpse Poison, so don't waste the Detoxification Pill."
Lu Ye frowned in confusion, "Origin Corpse Poison? “
Is Corpse Poison divided into Origin Corpse Poisons?
However, from the meaning of this man's words, it seemed that there was no cure for Origin Corpse Poison.
Although the middle-aged man's life was in danger, Lu Ye's reaction was really strange.
Origin Corpse Poison was a direct method the Corpse Race used to transform their clansmen, and there was no cure. Had this young man never heard of it?
Not in a hurry to ask Lu Ye anything, the middle-aged man turned to the teary-eyed woman, "Go and dispose of their bodies."
The woman shook her head repeatedly.
The middle-aged man said, "I can still hold on for a while, I will wait for you to come back!" The woman got up and looked at the man reluctantly, "You must wait for me to come back!"
She urged her spiritual power and soared into the sky, but she went back the way she came to dispose of the bodies of her companions.
After she left, the man slowly sat down with the young girl's help.
He panted, and it was obvious that he was urging his spiritual power to suppress something. He looked at Lu Ye and said, "Little brother, which secret realm did you come from?"
To have such ability at such a young age, in this broken Wushuang Continent, only a few Secret Realms would be able to nurture someone like her. Scattered in various strongholds like them, struggling to survive, they would be able to nurture such a large number of young girls around them.
When the Corpse Race member who was about to kill them heard this, he thought it was the young girl's cry of horror before she died, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Because the young girl's gaze was not looking at him, but passed him and looked in the direction behind him. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of something breaking through the air, accompanied by a strong spiritual power fluctuation.
There was someone else!
The Corpse Race member did not have time to deal with the three people in front of him and turned around brazenly. What he saw was a fiery red figure pouncing down from the sky with a long saber in his hand, ready to attack.
When the other party's fierce aura locked onto him, the Corpse Race member actually felt a prickling pain on his skin, something he hadn't felt in a long time.
This was inconceivable to him. One had to know that the Corpse Race did not feel pain.
He immediately understood that the prickling pain on his skin was not transmitted from his body, but from his mind!
The person who came was very strong!
"Roar!" The Corpse Clan roared angrily, and the shriveled flesh on his body suddenly tightened. His physique was strong to begin with, and under this action, he became even more impregnable. Even if a human cultivator was stronger than him, they might not be able to hurt him.
And as long as they could not hurt him, he could kill the enemy!
Clang!
The long saber was unsheathed, and the fiery red saber light slashed out. Lu Ye had already brushed past the Corpse Race member and stood in front of the man and two women.
The young girl and woman's eyes were filled with bewilderment, completely unable to understand what had just happened.
The middle-aged man coughing up blood had a higher cultivation, but even he couldn't completely grasp the traces of the saber strike just now.
But under that saber strike, the Corpse Race member who had nearly wiped out their entire team actually froze in place, not moving in the slightest.
Vaguely, a strange sound could be heard coming from the Corpse Race member's throat.
Lu Ye had already sheathed his saber.
The saber scraped against the scabbard, and as if alarmed by this sound, the Corpse Race member's head suddenly rolled off. The wound was as smooth as a mirror, and dark green Corpse Race blood soared into the sky. The stench was unbearable.
Lu Ye's spiritual power surged, and before the Corpse Race blood could even get close, it was incinerated.
"Ah!" The young girl cried out in alarm again, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief. She looked at the Corpse Race member who had already fallen to the ground, and then at the stern Lu Ye in front of her. She couldn't believe that such a powerful Corpse Race member had been cut down with a single strike!
Moreover, the person who had attacked seemed to be only a year or two older than her.
It was as unreal as a dream.
Even the strongest person in the stronghold, Senior Drunken Mountain, wasn't this strong, right?
"You've been poisoned. Do you have an antidote?" Lu Ye looked at the man among the three and asked.
The Corpse Race member they had encountered yesterday wasn't very strong, but he could control thousands of Rotting Corpses, which was a bit like the Beast Taming School.
But the one they encountered today was completely different from the one yesterday.
He didn't have any Rotting Corpses under his command, and relied solely on his inconceivably strong physical body to crush his opponent unreasonably.
This kind of Corpse Race member vaguely had the style of a Body Cultivator.
But compared to the Body Cultivators of the Nine Provinces, this Corpse Race member's physique seemed to be superior.
In comparison, the Corpse Race members who could control Rotting Corpses relied on the power of a sea of people, but this Corpse Race member relied on his own ability.
"Let's go, I'll hold him back!"
The situation wasn't good. The injured man shouted and no longer cared about his own body, brazenly charging towards his opponent.
Their team originally had six people, and there were two who were stronger than him in terms of strength.
But after encountering this Corpse Race member, the entire team was like tofu, unable to withstand a single blow. After fighting for a short while, three people had already died, and even he was injured. Only the two women, perhaps because they were well protected, or because their cultivation was the lowest, they didn't catch the Corpse Race's attention, and were safe and sound.
But if this continued, they would definitely be wiped out.
He would undoubtedly die, but if he could hold off this Corpse Race member before he died, perhaps his companions would have a chance to escape.
In the apocalyptic world, people's hearts were complicated, and there was an endless amount of deception. It was also common to see internal strife, but there were also many people who were honest and sincere.
"Husband!" Seeing the man take the initiative to attack the Corpse Race member, the woman couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
The young girl grabbed her wrist and anxiously said, "Aunt Chen, let's go! “
The woman looked back, tears falling from the corners of her eyes. Even though she was unwilling, even though her anger burned like flames, in such a situation, what else could they do but run?
"None of you can leave!" Seeing this, the mummified figure coldly snorted. His voice was hoarse, not like a human's voice, but like a ghost's wail and wolf's howl from hell.
A hand like an eagle's claw reached out and grabbed at the male cultivator.
Dense Corpse Qi swept over, and the male cultivator almost couldn't breathe. The claw grabbed his chest and tore off a piece of flesh.
After taking another punch, his body flew up like a kite and fell heavily in front of the two women.
Seeing this, how could the young girl, who was pulling the woman away, still leave? She quickly helped the man up, but when she got up again, the Corpse Race member was already in front of them.
At death's door, the woman instead felt relieved, and the hatred and anger in her eyes disappeared. Looking at the man who was coughing up blood, she had a hint of gentleness and warmth.
In the end, she didn't abandon her husband. Although they couldn't be together forever, dying together was an acceptable outcome.
"Ah!" At this moment, the young girl cried out in alarm.
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