The volcano had erupted, and the Fire Spirit Race had come out in full force. How could Missing Moon Immortal, who was at the Divine Ocean Realm, not notice such a huge commotion?
She had chased him all the way here and sneaked into Lonely Mountain City to observe the situation.
She knew in her heart that Wan Zhanggang knew that she was here, so he deliberately put on such a predatory posture to arouse her killing intent.
For so many years, she had sneaked into this place many times in an attempt to kill Wan Zhanggang, but she had never succeeded. Her most successful attempt was only to severely injure Abbot Wan Zhanggang.
The hatred between them that had lasted for decades was difficult to resolve. In the past, when there was not much of a chance, she would attack decisively, but today, she did not dare to act rashly.
This was because she could sense the hidden danger.
A qualified ghost cultivator not only had to be proficient in the art of concealment and array formation, but also had to be extremely sensitive to danger.
The first two could make it easier for a ghost cultivator to kill their target, but without the latter, no matter how strong a ghost cultivator was, they would not live for long.
She was undoubtedly extremely sensitive to danger.
Although she did not know where Tan Tan's sense of danger came from, she understood one thing. If she attacked at this time, she would definitely not have a good ending.
Wan Zhanggang ordered the removal of the protective array at the mouth of the acid. Firstly, he wanted to preserve the integrity of the array and minimize the losses as much as possible. Secondly, he wanted to use this opportunity to lure the enemy.
Compared to the Fire Spirit Race, who were enemies on the surface, Wan Zhanggang was most vigilant against people like her, who were hiding in the dark and could attack at any time.
Wan Zhanggang was cunning to be able to take advantage of the situation, but she was not stupid.
After waiting quietly for a moment and not sensing any killing intent, Wan Zhanggang sighed, knowing that his plan had failed.
That woman's vigilance was beyond imagination.
He did not reveal any flaws, but the other party did not reveal herself and only hid in the dark, waiting for an opportunity. Wan Zhanggang did not have any good ideas about this.
He stood up slowly and looked up at the battlefield in the sky. He saw that Tan Yaoniang was locked in a fierce battle with the Fire Spirit in the Divine Ocean Realm. He lowered his body slightly and rushed into the sky. The ground under his feet cracked, and he instantly joined the battle.
With two Divine Ocean Realm cultivators joining forces, the strongest of the Fire Spirit Race naturally fell into a disadvantage. Even so, it was not so easy for Wan Zhanggang and Tan Yaoniang to kill him.
Spiritual energy surged, and soul power overflowed in all directions. The three figures crisscrossed in the air, and just the aftershocks alone were already terrifying.
Spirit Sea Realm warriors had their own battlefields, and so did others.
When the protective formation of Lonely Mountain City disappeared, a large number of Fire Spirit Race took the opportunity to kill their way into the mountain pass. The cultivators of Myriad Devil Ridge did not resist the invading enemies on the city wall because doing so would inevitably cause more casualties on their side. They chose to open up gaps and let the Fire Spirit Race kill their way into the city. While weakening the resistance, it also allowed the cultivators in the city to take advantage of the geographical advantage.
The entire Lonely Mountain City was instantly plunged into chaos.
Lu Ye was also killing enemies. He cooperated with Ying Wuji and the nearby Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators. Saber light flashed constantly.
But as they killed, the two of them realized that something was not quite right.
Not only did the number of Fire Spirits not show any signs of decreasing, there were even more of them.
The Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators who cooperated with the two of them were all killed one by one. In less than half a cup of tea's time, there was no one else around the two of them. They could only rely on each other … Brother Niu, what's going on? Ying Wuji was puzzled. He took the time to look elsewhere. The other positions did not suffer such fierce attacks at all.
It was as if the Fire Spirit Race had their eyes on the two of them.
Strike Ten did not know what the problem was, but it was definitely related to them entering the underground karst cave. Otherwise, there was no reason for such a thing to happen.
But when they entered the underground karst cave, they only collected some Fire Spirit Stones and things that were chiseled by Erhua. They did not encounter anything special.
Or … was it related to the stone platform under the crater of the Solid Volcano?
The lunar platform had the ability to test the sky, but the most important use should be to open the door to the underground bathing river. At that time, everyone had tried to use the stone platform to test their talent. If not, Lu Ye would not have been able to open the door by chance.
He could not figure it out for a while, but it was an indisputable fact that the Fire Spirit Race had their eyes on them.
"Split up!" Lu Ye did not know if the problem was with him, Ying Wuji, or both.
But if the problem was with Ying Wuji, then there was no need for him to stay here with Ying Wuji.
As soon as he finished speaking, he charged forward, cutting a path out of the crowd of Fire Spirit Race people.
"Bastard!" Ying Wuji cursed. He did not expect Lu Ye to do this. This was simply using him as bait.
Fortunately, he had a good foundation and reacted quickly. Seeing that Lu Ye had already charged out, he immediately charged in another direction. During this time, he had encountered countless attacks, causing his spiritual power to become chaotic and his blood to tremble.
The problem was not with Ying Wuji, or rather, it was not completely with Ying Wuji.
Because even if he separated from Ying Wuji, there were still a large number of Fire Spirit Race people chasing after him. It was certain that everyone who entered the karst cave was targeted. He was like this, and so was Ying Wuji.
But just mining some Fire Spirit Stones should not make the Fire Spirit Race hold a grudge.
But on second thought, these Fire Spirit Race people seemed to have lost their minds. What they thought and what they did could not be judged by common sense.
Just like this battle. If the Divine Sea Realm cultivator of the Fire Spirit Race had any sense, he would not have continued to stay. He would have given the order to retreat long ago.
Lu Ye did not know what a normal Fire Spirit Race person was like, but this group of Fire Spirit Race people was definitely abnormal.
The city was in chaos. There were many cultivators fighting with the Fire Spirit Race. Lu Ye's figure flitted back and forth. He did not stay in one place for too long to avoid being surrounded.
Like this, he killed enemies as he moved. He was able to persevere.
In this kind of battlefield, True Lake Realm cultivators undoubtedly had more life-saving abilities. The ones who died the most were still Cloud River Realm cultivators. As for the Spirit Stream Realm cultivators who came here to gain merit and make plans for the future, they could only play a limited role. They could only defend in groups. It was already good enough that they did not cause trouble for others.
Flames wrapped around the Mountain Pan Saber. With the support of the Double Edge Spirit Pattern, the thick, black saber became unparalleled in sharpness. It cut open the bodies of one Fire Spirit Race person after another.
Suddenly, a great sense of danger rose in his heart, as if a great threat was approaching.
When Lu Ye looked up, he saw an aggressive Fire Spirit Race member pouncing towards him. The Fire Spirit Race member's eyes were like torches, his expression was crazed, and the aura on his body was violent. It was a True Lake Stage Fire Spirit Race member.
From the strength of his aura, he was about a True Lake Realm Fire Spirit Race cultivator.
Lu Ye naturally had no intention of fighting with such a great enemy.
It hadn't been long since he reached the True Lake Realm, so he hadn't fought with other True Lake Realm cultivators yet. He still wasn't sure where his bottom line was, but a Fire Spirit Race Seventh Order True Lake Realm cultivator was definitely beyond his ability to deal with.
It was not that he had not encountered Fire Spirit Race cultivators before, but they were all led to the True Lake Realm cultivators of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.
Those True Lake Realm cultivators of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge were also careful. After noticing that he was a True Lake Realm cultivator, they did not even need to call for help. They took the initiative to block the enemy.
This saved him a lot of trouble.
When Lu Ye discovered this Fire Spirit Race cultivator, the other party was already in front of him. He threw a punch at Lu Ye.
Flames burned on this fist, burning the void.
Lu Ye held his saber in front of him, trying to block this blow, but the moment the other party's attack was about to reach him, it suddenly became extremely fierce.
Even his originally impressive aura had increased tremendously at this moment.
Lu Ye's pupils shrank.
This guy was not a Seventh Order cultivator, he was a Ninth Order cultivator! These Fire Spirit Race cultivators had indeed lost their minds, but their bone deep combat experience was still there. Showing weakness to the enemy before suddenly attacking was the most common trick in battle.
By the time Lu Ye realized this, it was already too late.
The Mountain Ascending Saber in front of him let out a clanging sound as its thick blade was bent, showing just how powerful this punch was.
On Lu Ye's chest, the defensive Spirit Inscription that had just formed shattered.
The violent force passed through the bent saber and hit his chest.
In an instant, Lu Ye's blood and Qi surged, and he felt his heart stop for a moment. His body flew high into the air like a broken kite.
While he was in mid-air, many nearby Fire Spirit Race cultivators pounced on him with ferocious expressions.
Lu Ye hurriedly stabilized his body and slashed out a few saber lights with his Mountain Ascending Saber, killing the Fire Spirit Race cultivators who wanted to take advantage of the situation.
Landing on the ground in a sorry state, a mouthful of blood rushed to his head. In the end, he could not hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Just one punch had almost seriously injured him. At the last moment, if he had not used part of the power of the Inch Vanquishing Man 1 Epoch H Strike, it would have been hard to say whether he would live or die under this punch.
But the crisis had just begun.
When he landed, Lu Ye saw the Fire Spirit Clan's expert charging towards him again.
Facing such a strong enemy, turning around and fleeing was no longer the best way. Leaving his back to the enemy would only lead to a faster death.
But facing such a strong enemy, what were his chances of winning in a head-on confrontation?
Although it was a little unreasonable, Lu Ye could only hope that the True Lake Realm cultivators of Myriad Demon Ridge would discover his situation and come to his rescue as soon as possible.
But under his perception, he was already surrounded by the Fire Spirit Race cultivators, and there was no trace of the Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators.
This trip … was a failure!
He might have to use that treasure to save his life. Compared to the pain of his injuries, Lu Ye's heart was bleeding. That treasure was a special reward from Tianji after he returned from Wushuang Continent. It was worth a total of 200,000 battle merits!
It would be a waste to use it here.
Moreover, once he used that treasure, he would be the center of attention. At that time, his identity might even be exposed.
Therefore, unless it was a life and death crisis, he would not use it easily. Mobile users, please browse.
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