It was as if the sun had fallen. When the fireball smashed into the protective array, the entire base shook and spiritual energy exploded. Although the protective array blocked the power of the spell, the power of the fireball still seeped in, causing the temperature in the base to rise.
"Tell your people to come back, or this Young Lady will start a massacre!" Feng Yue Chan stood on her flying spirit artifact and shouted.
The Guardian Envoy in charge of the station didn't dare to be negligent and quickly sent a message to his Senior Brother and Senior Sister. He could tell that Feng Yue Chan wasn't joking.
For a moment, some of the Hundred Refinements Valley cultivators who were rushing towards the outer circle of the battlefield cursed and retreated.
In recent days, the Spirit Stream Battlefield had been very lively, much livelier than before, especially the Sects in the inner ring. Several Sects in the Grand Heaven Alliance camp had declared war on the nearby Myriad Demon Ridge forces.
What was even more outrageous was that a Grand Heaven Alliance Sect called Da Ding Palace had crossed the territories of several Sects and declared war on Clear Sky Sect, which was thousands of kilometres away from them …
When the war was declared, the low-level cultivators of Clear Sky Sect were stunned. They were thousands of kilometres away from each other, and their territories weren't close to each other. Although they were in different camps, there was no hatred between them. They didn't know how they had provoked Da Ding Palace.
Only a few cultivators with higher cultivation understood what was going on because they had received some orders from their Sects in the Nine States. They were ordered to immediately rush to the outer ring of the battlefield to find traces of a person.
They naturally didn't want to pay attention to such a declaration of war, but they couldn't ignore it either. The cultivators of Da Ding Palace had come all the way to their doorstep and blocked the low-level cultivators from leaving. In desperation, the Spirit Stream Eighth and Ninth Order cultivators of Clear Sky Sect could only return to the station to calm the people.
In the first two days, there were only a few such declarations of war, but as time passed, there were more and more. According to the statistics of the Heavenly Secret Commerce Alliance, in just five days, the declaration of war between the two camps had swept over hundreds of Sects, big and small. This was something that was impossible to happen in the past.
This was the first large-scale battle between the Grand Heaven Alliance and the Myriad Demons Ridge in the Spirit Stream Battlefield after a few decades. This matter involved too many sects, and even the sects in the core circle were paying attention to it. This battle would determine whether the flag of the Grand Heaven Alliance that once commanded the Nine States could be preserved!
Originally, this flag was supposed to fall in two months. However, during this sensitive period, a minor character had suddenly appeared to maintain this flag. How could the Myriad Demon Ridge tolerate this? After more than thirty years of waiting, the melon was about to fall when it was ripe. No one wanted to complicate matters, so no matter what, that little Fifth-Order cultivator had to die, and that flag had to fall!
This concerned the reputation of the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.
At this time, in a desolate mountain range, Lu Ye shook off the blood on his long saber. Several cultivators from the Myriad Demons Ridge were lying on the ground around him, his brows furrowed.
He faintly felt that something was not right!
A few days ago, after killing Dong Shu Ye, Yang Kai once again set off in the direction of the Blue Blood Sect's station, both physically and mentally relaxed.
However, since the battle three days ago, something strange seemed to have happened.
Three days ago, he was leisurely hurrying on his journey when a group of cultivators suddenly came towards him. It was normal to encounter cultivators in the wilderness, and Lu Ye had encountered too many cultivators along the way.
However, under normal circumstances, both sides would take the initiative to avoid any misunderstandings.
When he encountered this group of cultivators, Lu Ye wanted to avoid them, but the other party rushed straight at him with a look of pleasant surprise, as if they had picked up money.
Since the other party was so impolite, Lu Ye naturally had nothing to say. He rode on Hu Po and charged forward.
Although this group of cultivators had a Fifth-Order cultivator, how could they be Lu Ye's opponent? In a short while, they were all killed.
After collecting the spoils of war, Yang Kai set off again.
However, something unexpected happened. Soon, Lu Ye encountered another group of Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators …
In just three days, he had killed six groups of people, collected more than twenty Storage Bags, and gained more than a hundred merit points.
Lu Ye was a little unhappy, because this would delay his trip.
What made him even more annoyed was that there was something wrong with his Spirit Energy.
His Spirit Energy seemed to have some impurities …
The reason why he could cultivate without any hidden dangers was because of his Talent Tree. He had carefully observed his Talent Tree. Every time he took a Spirit Pill to cultivate, the pill toxins in the Spirit Pill would be burned by the Talent Tree and then expelled from his body. Therefore, his Spirit Energy had always been extremely pure, and there had never been a case of pill toxins accumulation like the Sect Master had mentioned before.
Even without the Sharpness and Defense Spirit Rune, his strength could surpass any cultivator of the same level just by relying on the purity of his Spirit Energy. Because the purer the Spirit Energy, the greater the destructive power of a cultivator's Spirit Energy.
The same saber slash, but different cultivators with different Spirit Energy purity would erupt with different power.
But now, some impurities had appeared in his Spirit Energy!
Last night, when he was resting, he carefully checked the situation of his Talent Tree and was shocked to find that it seemed to have lost its ability to burn pill toxins. This was the root cause of the impurities in his Spirit Energy.
He could grow from a cultivator who had just opened his apertures to the Fifth-Order in less than half a year because of the Talent Tree. If the Talent Tree lost its ability to burn pill toxins, his future cultivation speed would be greatly reduced.
This discovery made Lu Ye's mood quite heavy. Today, he encountered Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators blocking his way again, so he didn't hold back and killed them all.
However, he also thought about it a lot. This situation might not be impossible to change. The Talent Tree needed to absorb some Fire Attribute or scorching energy. This energy could not only burn the leaves of the Talent Tree, but also act as fuel for the Talent Tree to burn pill toxins.
If the fuel it absorbed was used up, it would naturally not be able to burn pill toxins.
Lu Ye didn't know if his guess was correct. If he wanted to verify it, he would have to find another source of energy for the Talent Tree to absorb.
The first time the Talent Tree absorbed the orange flame sealed in a piece of ore, and the second time it absorbed the scorching heat under the Barrier Breaking Fruit Tree. The amount of energy it absorbed was roughly the same, but Lu Ye didn't know where to find it. The first two times were just coincidences.
Fortunately, his previous Spirit Energy was pure enough. If there were only a few impurities, it wouldn't affect him much. Now, he just couldn't take Spirit Pills as recklessly as before. At most, he would take one a day and use Spirit Gathering Spirit Runes to improve his strength.
He still had a lot of Spirit Stones on hand. He originally planned to go to the Heavenly Secret Commerce Union and ask if he could buy something to fuel the Talent Tree.
But now, he couldn't go. In the past few days, he had encountered several waves of Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators, and each wave was led by a Fifth-Order cultivator. He felt like he was being targeted.
Yi Yi was cleaning up the battlefield. Lu Ye looked up and saw an eagle circling in the sky, seemingly looking for prey.
At the same time, three kilometres away from Lu Ye, under a big tree, several cultivators were gathered. Several corpses were lying around them, and in front of them was a miniature Spirit Artifact that looked like a Shadow Moon Disc. Lu Ye's figure was reflected on it.
It was a bird's eye view from high up in the sky.
Several people were quietly watching the scene on the miniature Shadow Moon Disc.
A man gulped, "Is that a Fifth-Order cultivator?"
They had seen with their own eyes how Lu Ye cut down the group of Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators like he was cutting melons and vegetables. His movements were clean and nimble. At a glance, it was obvious that he had killed many people. Moreover, the speed at which he killed his enemies was something that ordinary Sixth-Order cultivators couldn't compare to.
"Are we sure?" Another person asked, "Don't be mistaken."
"A Fifth-Order cultivator riding a Snow White Tiger from Feng Yun Mountain to the Blue Blood Sect. Sixteen or seventeen years old, who else could it be but him?" The leader of the group, a voluptuous woman, spoke. The miniature Shadow Moon Disc was maintained by her Spirit Energy. Looking at her cultivation, it was clear that she was a Seventh-Order cultivator. Accompanying her were three Sixth-Order cultivators and several Fifth-Order cultivators.
It was impossible to see such a small team in the Outer Ring of the battlefield under normal circumstances.
They had originally set off from their own station to the junction between the Outer Ring and the Inner Ring. Because of their strength, it was a suitable place for them to gain experience, but halfway through, they received orders from their Masters and hurried over.
They didn't know much about the grievances of the previous generation, but they knew that their Sect owed a debt of gratitude to the Blue Blood Sect. So, when the news began to spread uncontrollably, their Sect Elders ordered them to come and rescue this young man riding a White Tiger and protect his safety.
They weren't the only Sect to take action. The entire Spirit Stream Battlefield was now surging with undercurrents and surging waves. Many Sects wanted to protect this young man, but even more wanted to kill him. This was a game between two camps, and the young man's life or death would determine the final outcome.
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