While the two of them were talking, the door to the room beside them was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Ye's figure stepped out. The cultivator was overjoyed and quickly greeted him.
"I know, I'll go take a look."
While speaking, Lu Ye had already rushed into the sky and rushed towards the palace's gate.
Outside the gate, a large number of cultivators had gathered. The two camps were at daggers drawn, and the atmosphere was tense. The number of cultivators gathered here had already reached a certain level, and there was still a steady stream of cultivators rushing back to join the confrontation.
A group of Zi Wei Dao Palace cultivators, led by Pang Huanyin, stood to the side. Although they tried their best to persuade them, it was to no avail.
They could face the Corpse Clan without fear of death, but in the face of these cultivators who had just saved the Peerless Continent, Zi Wei Dao Palace was at their wit's end.
Once a battle of this scale broke out, it wouldn't be as simple as a few people dying. The entire Zi Wei Dao Palace might be involved.
Fortunately, although these guests from the Nine States were quarreling fiercely, they still maintained the most basic rationality and didn't really start a fight.
However, if the situation wasn't resolved in time and continued to develop like this, a big fight would be inevitable.
Pang Huanyin kept looking in the direction of the gate until a familiar fiery red figure rushed out. Only then did she let out a long sigh.
As soon as the fiery red Flowing Light Hou appeared, it swept through the cultivators of the two camps and revealed its figure, standing in the air.
Such a conspicuous appearance naturally attracted the attention of a large number of cultivators. When they looked up, many immediately shut up as they recognized Lu Ye's identity.
Especially the Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators, some of them were eager to fight while their expressions were solemn.
Compared to the Grand Heaven Alliance, Lu Ye's reputation in the Myriad Devil Ridge was much higher. Take the Cloud River Tier cultivators as an example. Out of 10 Cloud River Tier cultivators, at least Five Dry had seen his image. Even if the other five hadn't seen him, they had more or less heard of his name.
In any case, in the past year, the most famous person on the Cloud River Battlefield was Lu Yi Ye of the Jade Blood Sect.
Throughout history, Lu Ye was the first Cloud River Realm cultivator to kill two thousand enemies by himself. No one had ever done it before.
Especially since he had taken first place in the Cloud River Battle with his Eighth Order Cloud River Realm cultivation.
The noisy scene gradually calmed down, as if an invisible hand had brushed past, sweeping away the noisy noise.
Many pairs of eyes focused on the young man. He stood in the air with his hand on his blade. Although he did not reveal any aura, he instantly became the center of attention.
Pang Huanyin's beautiful eyes glimmered as she glanced over.
Amidst the silence, Lu Ye slowly said, "Everyone should have obtained a lot of benefits this time. I'm afraid no one is willing to die here for no reason, right? If you really want to fight, then go back to the Nine Prefectures. At the very least, you won't end up dying in a foreign land! "
He turned and looked at a certain spot in the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp. "Ying Wuji, what do you think?"
Ying Wuji, who was hiding in the camp of the Myriad Demons Ridge, had a bitter taste in his mouth.
He realized that ever since he came to the Peerless Continent, he could not get rid of Lu Yiye. He had hidden so well, but Lu Yiye still saw through him at a glance. Was this guy trying to make things difficult for him?
Ying Wuji cursed in his heart, but he did not show any emotions on his face. He knew Lu Ye's strength better than anyone else. He did not know whether the other Grand Heaven Alliance cultivators would die or not, but Lu Yiye would definitely not die. With Lu Yiye's strength, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge would definitely suffer heavy casualties. Ying Wuji might even be unlucky.
The reason why Lu Yiye was the first to point him out was self-evident. Lu Yiye clearly wanted Ying Wuji to stand out and persuade him. After working with Lu Ye for so long, how could Ying Wuji not see through Lu Ye's thoughts?
Ying Wuji immediately flashed out and rushed to Lu Ye's side. Looking at the huge crowd below, he nodded and said, "Brother Lu is right. The two camps of the Nine Prefectures have accumulated grievances for a long time. Even if you really want to vent, there is no need to rush. Everyone, please calm down and wait for your return to the Nine Prefectures. Since we have gained benefits this time, we should turn these benefits into our own strength! If anyone insists on fighting, I don't care if you are from the Grand Heaven Alliance or the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. I will be the first to disagree! "
The sixteenth place of the Cloud River Sect was still quite a deterrent, especially since Ying Wuji was a ghost cultivator. It would be hard to guard against such a person.
"Mu Qingyun of the Northern Mystery Sword Sect also disagrees!"
When the sound of a sword rang out, a sword light flashed, revealing Mu Qingyun's sword-like figure. A sharp sword intent spread out in all directions, cutting through the void. Flying swords like flowing light surrounded her, ready to strike at any time.
Another tall figure silently stood beside Lu Ye. She was extremely beautiful and wore a tight purple dress. She did not speak, but there was a faint smile on her lips, dazzling many people.
"The second place of the Cloud River Sect, Lan Ziyi!" Someone exclaimed.
As one of the few female cultivators in the top ten of the Cloud River Battle Ranking List and ranked second, Lan Ziyi's name was naturally known by everyone. Even if she was unknown before, after the Cloud River Battle Ranking List, her name spread throughout the Cloud River Battlefield.
"I also don't agree." Lu Qing walked out with a smile and stood to the right of Lu Ye.
"I'm here!" Feng Rulie rushed out from the crowd with his spear on his shoulder, looking down at everyone with a cynical gaze.
Another tall cultivator silently walked out and stood beside Feng Rulie. The sackcloth on his body could not hide his burly figure. Through the gaps in his clothes, one could vaguely see the numerous wounds on his body that had not yet healed.
"The first place of the Cloud River Sect, Lu Yiye of the Jade Blood Sect."
"The second place of the Cloud River Sect, Lan Ziyi of the Boundless Island." "Mu Qingyun of the Northern Mystery Sword Sect."
"Lu Qing of the Ten Thousand Arts Pavilion."
"Yang Yuan of the Shocking Sky Mountain."
"Feng Rulie of the Soaring Cloud Sect."
"Ying Wuji of the Sen Luo Hall."
Low exclamations came from both sides of the crowd. Everyone was shocked to find that six of the top ten in the Cloud River Battle Ranking List were gathered here!
Although the remaining Ying Wuji was not in the top ten, that was because he was a ghost cultivator. It did not mean that his strength was inferior to others.
If it was a life and death battle, the threat that Ying Wuji could pose in the dark was even greater than the top ten.
Therefore, although there were only seven figures, when gathered together, the deterrence and suppression that they brought to the cultivators of the Nine States was unimaginable.
More attentive people found a shocking thing. The seven people stood in the air, with Lu Ye in the middle and three on his left and right.
However, whether it was Mu Qingyun of the Haotian Alliance or the other elites of the Wanmo Ridge, none of them stood side by side with Lu Ye. Instead, they stood behind him.
It looked like a scene of stars surrounding the moon.
Mu Qingyun and Lu Yiye both belonged to the Haotian Alliance and were from the War Province. It was understandable that they would give him face. However, the others were all from the Wanmo Ridge. Why would they give him face?
One had to realize that these were all supreme prodigies. They represented the pinnacle of this generation's Cloud River Tier. Even if they were facing other prodigies of the same generation, it would only stimulate their competitive spirit. They definitely wouldn't be allowed to fall behind.
However, the scene at this moment was like this.
It was terrifying to think about!
When the seven figures gathered and stood towering, the entire surroundings were deathly silent, and the confrontational atmosphere from before had been completely swept away.
Suddenly, an extremely rich Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth gushed out crazily from an unknown place. The sudden change shocked everyone. However, after seeing the source, the cultivators of the Nine States immediately understood.
It was because a huge door was slowly forming as the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth gathered. This was the return passage of the Nine States that had opened.
Calculating the time, it seemed to be a little early. However, this was exactly what the cultivators of the Nine States were happy to see.
In the current situation, they could not fight. Moreover, the cultivators of both sides understood that in such a large-scale confrontation, if they really fought, there would definitely be a lot of casualties. Therefore, many people had been paying attention to restraint.
Now that Lu Ye and the others had stood out and opened the door of the Nine States, they could take advantage of this situation.
"Let's go home!" Somewhere in the crowd, someone shouted. He was the first to rush toward the door and instantly disappeared.
A large number of cultivators followed closely behind. The huge door swallowed many figures and sent them back to the Nine States.
"I'll go first. If fate wills it … Forget it, it's better not to see you again!" Lu Qing shook his head with a smile and rushed toward the door. He wanted to leave a polite sentence, but after thinking about it carefully, he decided that it would be best if he never saw Lu Yiye again for the rest of his life.
"Wait for me!" Feng Rulie shouted and followed closely behind Lu Qing.
Yang Yuan nodded slightly and was the third to leave.
"You run so fast." Ying Wuji said while quietly observing Lu Ye's expression. After making sure that Lu Ye had no intention of keeping him, he rushed into the door like a wisp of smoke.
Finally …
He got rid of Lu Yiye!
Ying Wu Ji couldn't help but feel a sense of joy, as if he was a bird flying freely in the sky and a fish swimming freely in the sea. He couldn't help but think back to the first time he had walked out of his own sect. At that time, his mood was exactly the same as it was now.
Lan Ziyi poked Lu Ye's arm and pouted in one direction. "There seems to be someone over there who wants to say something to you.
After saying that, she slipped away with a ridiculing expression as if it had nothing to do with her.
"Junior Martial Brother Lu, I'll also go first. We'll meet again if fate wills it." Mu Qingyun said.
"Take care, Senior Martial Brother!"
Only Lu Ye was left in the air. He looked to the side and saw Pang Huanyin looking at him.
At this moment, the Palace Master's expression was clearly a little complicated. She knew in her heart that as a guest of the Nine States, Lu Ye could not stay forever. She also knew that it would not be long before the Nine States would open the door and take back all the cultivators of the Nine States, including Lu Ye. What she did not expect was that things would come so quickly!
Their eyes met. Pang Huanyin sighed in her heart, but her face remained calm. She dashed to Lu Ye's side and asked, "Senior Martial Brother, can you accompany me for a walk?"
Lu Ye nodded after a moment of hesitation. "Thank you." Pang Huanyin smiled.
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