The death of two powerful Ninth Order Cloud River Realm cultivators caused panic to spread.
The main reason was that Chu Yun and Zhou Pei had died too quickly. In front of Lu Ye, it was as if they had no power to fight back.
This undoubtedly had a great impact on the many Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators who were chasing after them.
"What are you waiting for? Let's attack together and kill him!" Tan Sheng suddenly shouted.
Lu Ye's performance was shocking, and his increase in strength was incredible, but he was still alone. No matter how strong he was, what could he do?
He could kill a dozen people, but could he really kill dozens, or even hundreds?
Even so, there were two hundred Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators gathered here. They could grind him to death!
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands.
The difference in numbers was the biggest advantage of the Myriad Demon Ridge.
It had to be said that although the cultivations of these Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators were uneven, and they came from all over the world, they all had a fierce temperament.
Therefore, even though the scene just now had shocked them, after Tan Sheng's voice fell, many cultivators still made a move together.
After seeing how Lu Ye killed Chu Yun, no one dared to step forward rashly. They all urged their Imperial Artifacts or Spells to attack Lu Ye.
Lu Ye's Spirit Energy and vitality surged, intertwining to form a solid shield that emitted a scarlet color. At first glance, his whole body seemed to be burning.
Facing the many attacks coming from all directions, he only focused on one direction. A pair of fiery red Spirit Energy wings spread out behind him, and his figure flickered as he pounced in that direction.
[Even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go!]
His valiant and peerless aura coincided with the essence of the Tyrant Saber Art. Although he was in a fierce battle, Lu Ye still had many profound insights flowing through his mind. He had no time to comprehend them. In such a big battle, how could he have the time to do anything else?
With Lu Ye's charge, many Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators in this direction naturally hurriedly scattered. However, there were still some who did not react fast enough and could not dodge Lu Ye's attack.
Surrounded by a courageous aura, the Coiling Mountain Blade slashed out a snow-white blade light. Flapping his wings, his silhouette flew through the crowd. Blood splattered everywhere, and miserable shrieks rang out. Silhouettes fell from the sky.
With one slash, several people died. Although the cultivation of those who died was not high, they were still able to succeed in such a situation. It was enough to show the ferocity of this slash.
This was not the end. Lu Ye stared at the figure of a Myriad Devil Ridge cultivator who was fleeing in front of him. Suddenly, his left and right hand, which was not holding a saber, slowly made a grabbing motion.
In the center of his palm, a ball of condensed fiery red spiritual energy was caught in his palm.
The spirit energy visible to the naked eye wriggled and changed. Under his exquisite control, it outlined a series of mysterious and complicated patterns. Like bamboo shoots after a rain, it grew rapidly and turned into a long whip in the blink of an eye.
The Deity Striking Whip reappeared.
She raised her whip and lashed out at the figure.
It struck the back of the Myriad Demons Ridge cultivator.
This whip almost pulled out the soul of the Myriad Devil Ridge cultivator. He screamed miserably and his heart was filled with grief and indignation.
"Why is it me!?"
[So many people are fleeing in all directions. Why am I the one being targeted?]
The moment he was hit by the Deity Beating Whip, he finally understood what Chu Yun felt before. He also understood why such a powerful Ninth Order cultivator could not even resist in front of Lu Ye.
Because of this whip, the spiritual energy in his body was scattered, and he almost couldn't maintain his body.
Without giving him any time to resist, the Deity Beating Whip wrapped around him and fixed him in place. Lu Ye's figure swept past him and the Mountain Coiling Saber slashed in a subtle arc, no longer paying attention to him.
The person left behind fell straight to the ground, his vitality dissipating.
Chasing after the Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators who were fleeing in all directions, the Deity Beating Whip in his hand constantly swept out. Every time, he killed a dozen people in a short period of time.
Killing enemies in the same realm was like chopping melons and vegetables. In the past, these Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators would only think that this was an exaggeration to describe a person's strength.
But today, they saw it with their own eyes.
Every one of them was terrified!
In terms of speed, they were not as fast as Lu Ye, so there was no way they could escape. Moreover, Lu Ye could use the Deity Beating Whip to restrain them.
In the midst of the fierce battle, a cultivator full of vitality suddenly seized the opportunity and rushed towards Lu Ye from the side.
Facing such a ferocious enemy, only a Body Cultivator with a strong physique would have the courage to do so.
This Body Cultivator who suddenly attacked had been hiding in the crowd, not showing his strength. It was only at this moment that Lu Ye noticed his cultivation.
[Cloud River Realm Ninth Order!]
It had to be said that the Body Cultivator who stood out at such a time made many Myriad Demons Ridge cultivators feel relieved and relieved.
The Body Cultivator held a Spirit Artifact shield in one hand and a mace-like Spirit Artifact in the other. Coupled with his burly figure, he gave off a strong sense of oppression.
At this moment, Lu Ye's Deity Beating Whip just happened to wrap around a person not far away. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he pushed the Spirit Artifact shield in his hand forward!
It slammed heavily into Lu Ye with an earth-shattering force.
However, Lu Ye did not move at all. The Body Cultivator was shocked. The moment his Spirit Artifact shield slammed into Lu Ye, he felt as if he had hit an ancient tree rooted in the ground instead of a person.
Shocked, he raised the Spirit Artifact in his other hand and smashed it down towards Lu Ye's head, "Die!"
This strike was like a mountain pressing down. Accompanied by the eruption of his full strength, he was confident that no one in the same realm could block it.
Even if Lu Yi Ye's head was not smashed open, he would definitely be severely injured.
Once that happened, he would die without a doubt if the surrounding people attacked again.
The many thoughts that flashed through his mind were suddenly drowned out by boundless horror, because in the face of his aggressive strike, Lu Ye raised his saber to meet it.
Attacking later, but arriving first …
The collision of their Spirit Artifacts and Spirit Qi caused a loud bang.
The crushing force of the mountain suddenly dissipated, and the mace that was smashing down was also firmly blocked.
The Body Cultivator's eyes shrank to the size of a needle tip as he cried out involuntarily, "You …"
[How can a Weapon Cultivator like you have such powerful strength?]
However, before he could finish his words, an even more powerful force erupted.
It was as if an earth dragon had turned over, and a copious and irresistible force attacked from the front. The Weapon Cultivator cried out in his heart, but before he could do anything, he was sent flying.
Fortunately, he had a Spirit Artifact shield in front of him. Otherwise, this saber strike would have split him in two.
"Lu Yi Ye!" Xia Liang roared, and a sharp saber intent swept out. Saber light flashed, enveloping Lu Ye who was standing in place.
At the same time, Tan Sheng also attacked from the side.
Since Lu Ye made his move, the two of them had been looking for an opportunity. However, Lu Ye was chasing the fleeing Myriad Demon Ridge cultivators, and they were chasing after Lu Ye, so they could not make a move at all.
It was not until now that Lu Ye was blocked for a moment by a Body Cultivator that they had a good opportunity to make a move.
Especially at this time, Lu Ye's back was facing him. Although Xia Liang did not want to take advantage of others, the other party was Lu Yi Ye, so there was nothing to say.
At the same time, he saw Tan Sheng, who was rushing over, being sent flying at an even faster speed than when he came.
Before he could cause any real damage to Lu Ye, Lu Ye suddenly turned around and slashed down with his saber.
Xia Liang was suddenly alerted and instinctively raised his saber to block.
* Boom … *
As if he had been hit by a meteorite, Xia Liang turned into a stream of light and flew straight to the ground, creating a crater.
He got up in a sorry state, feeling the blood in his chest and abdomen tumbling, and his mouth was full of blood.
[So strong!]
Xia Liang's eyes trembled violently. When he realized that Lu Ye was already an Eighth Order Cloud River Realm cultivator, he was already mentally prepared to not be his opponent.
But only when he faced him in person could he realize how terrifying and powerful his opponent was.
Compared to when he, Tan Sheng, Chu Yun, and Zhou Pei worked together to send Lu Ye flying into the Forbidden Area outside the Hundred Formation Pagoda, Lu Ye was completely different now.
What made him feel even more horrified and sad was that after repelling him, Lu Ye did not choose to pursue him. Instead, he rushed to wherever there were more people …
This seemed to mean that he, who had once chased Lu Ye all over the mountains and plains, was no longer qualified to be his opponent.
"Damn it!" Xia Liang gritted his teeth so hard that they almost broke. He calmed the blood in his chest and rushed into the sky again.
As a Core Disciple of this generation of the Wild Blade Sect, he shouldered the responsibility of bringing glory to the sect. When had he ever been looked down upon like this?
On the other side, Tan Sheng felt the same way and made the same choice as Xia Liang.
The cultivators of Myriad Demon Ridge complained incessantly. At this moment, it looked like they were besieging Lu Ye, but in fact, it was like an ancient beast was robbing them. Wherever Lu Ye pounced, there would be the aura of death.
The heads and limbs that had been chopped off by the long saber kept falling from the sky.
Of the two hundred people who chased Lu Ye out of Heaven Ji City, only a little more than a hundred were left. The loss rate was as high as forty percent.
"Hold on, he's about to die!" In the midst of despair, someone roared to encourage them.
In such a chaotic battle, even if Lu Ye had defensive spiritual tattoos protecting his body, it was impossible for him to be unscathed. At this point in the battle, his clothes were dyed red with blood, some of it his own, some of it his enemies'.
The clothes on his upper body were almost torn into rags, hanging on his body. Through the gaps in his clothes, one could vaguely see the scars on his body.
This was also the reason why the cultivators of Myriad Demon Ridge did not retreat even after Lu Ye had killed so many enemies and displayed such ferocity.
Lu Ye's strength was terrifying, but after all, a person's strength was limited. He had suffered so many injuries that he must be an arrow at the end of its flight.
If they gave up now, all their previous efforts would be in vain!
At this point in the battle, even if it was not for the huge reward, even if there was no enmity between them and Lu Ye, they still wanted to see the result with their own eyes.
A result that everyone was looking forward to, the fall of a genius!
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