Humanity’s Great Sage

Although Lu Ye has been promoted to Tianjiu for a few days, since he has not shown his cultivation in front of others since he was promoted, his mark on the Lingxi list is still only Tianba.

In the entire Lingxi battlefield, except for Huaci, no one knew that he had been promoted to Tianjiu.

The previous two times when he left from Wandu Forest, his whereabouts were quickly exposed, attracting many monks from Wanmo Ridge to chase and intercept him, making it extremely lively.

This time it was much cleaner, Zhiyu flew the spirit boat hundreds of miles away, only to see three streaks of light rushing in the distance.

In the inner circle, many monks go up and down in the air for the convenience of traveling. Generally speaking, there is not much risk, because as long as you are vigilant enough, even if you are bumped into by the enemy, you still have a chance to escape if you can't beat them. The speed gap is too large.

Seeing the three streamers, Lu Ye flew straight towards them.

The three people over there obviously also saw Lu Ye, so they stopped and waited.

These three people didn't know where they came from, let alone where they were going. Lu Ye didn't know their camp, and they didn't know Lu Ye's camp either.

If everyone is in the same camp, then naturally there will be no disputes. If they are in the opposing camp, with three enemies and one, they can also take advantage of it.

The distance between each other quickly narrowed.

When they were around Baizhang, one of the three suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. He turned his eyes towards Lu Ye and said at the same time, "Senior Brother Li, do you think that guy looks like Lu Yiye?"

The other two were startled, and the cultivator called Brother Li said: "Don't scare me, brother."

It suddenly occurred to me that this place is not too far away from Wandulin, and it is really possible to meet Lu Yiye, so he hurriedly used his eyesight, and the one who caught his eyes was a young man who was approaching them rapidly, and the young man was still crouching on his shoulders. With a snow-white monster.

Who else is it not Lu Yiye?

"Run!" The cultivator surnamed Li shouted, and the three of them panicked immediately, setting up the escape light and trying to escape from this place.

However, it was already too late. When the sound of piercing the sky sounded, the nine beams of light were divided into three groups and attacked the three of them.

The cultivation bases of the three are not too high. How can two Tianba and one Tianqi block the power of Lu Ye's imperial weapon?

There was a short scream, and blood splashed from the sky. When Lu Ye arrived at their original position, all three of them were dead.

After being promoted to Tianjiu, Lu Ye's strength increased greatly, and he became more and more comfortable killing these Wanmo Ridge monks.

Yiyi stepped out, swept the battlefield casually, took back the spoils, and Lu Ye went on the road again.

Along the way, whenever he met a monk, Lu Ye would step forward to confirm the opponent's camp.

After several days, all the monks from Wanmo Ridge that he encountered were all beheaded and killed on the spot.

Three days later, Lu Ye's figure appeared outside the protective array of a Wanmo Ridge resident called Xuanqing Palace.

Insight into the spirit pattern blesses the eyes and observes the nodes of this large formation.

A monk with long sleeves and a broad robe heard the news and shouted at Lu Ye through the light curtain: "Who is here?"

After asking, he looked at Lu Ye carefully, then his face changed drastically, and he lost his voice in horror: "Lu Yiye?"

The monk turned pale with fright, he never expected that the famous Lu Yiye would suddenly appear outside his residence, and judging from his posture, it was obvious that the visitor was not kind.

He hastily mobilized his spiritual energy and shouted: "Lu Yiye is here!"

With a roar, the inside of the garrison suddenly boiled, and streamers of light rose into the sky, rushing towards this side.

Outside the large array of light curtains, Lu Ye had already raised his hand and unleashed a few array flags. Following his actions, the spiritual power in the area covered by the array flags stopped flowing within the light curtain.

He lifted his hand, like lifting a door curtain, opened a corner of the formation, and Shi Shiran walked in.

At this time, several faster monks have arrived here, and more are already on the way.

Those cultivators who rushed here saw Lu Ye break into their residence, how could they be polite? They all urged their means to hit Lu Ye.

The moment the Panshan knife was unsheathed, with the blessing of the Fengxing spirit pattern, Lu Ye's figure swayed and swayed, avoiding all attacks exquisitely, and rushed straight in front of a monk, raised the knife and dropped it.

Blood splatter!

He didn't stop, and rushed towards the next one...

In just three breaths, five corpses lay on the spot, blood dripping from the Panshan knife.

More monks gathered, and one Tianjiu roared loudly: "Lu Yiye, you are courting death!"

Single-handedly intruding into his own residence to kill someone, this matter is unbearable to anyone, looking at the several figures lying in the pool of blood, the eyes of many monks in Xuanqing Palace turned red.

When the Nine Cultivators' words fell that day, a series of magic spells and the power of the imperial weapon blasted towards Lu Ye like rain.

There was a crash, and when the fiery red spiritual power flowed, Lu Ye spread his wings behind his back and soared into the sky, and all the attacks that hit him hit the air.

He crossed the crowd, fixed his eyes on the cultivator Tianjiu who was shouting, and only flapped the fiery red wings on his back twice before he directly rushed to kill him.

An indescribable sense of oppression came oncoming, accompanied by Sen Leng's murderous intent. The anger and humiliation on the face of the Nine Cultivators that day had been replaced by shock and panic. Seeing Lu Ye attacking him, his figure fell rapidly.

Although he also has the cultivation base of Tianjiu, he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the Lingxi list. Being stared at by Lu Ye at the top of the list, there is no sense of security.

Now if you want to kill Lu Ye, you can only rely on the advantage of numbers.

The body moved squarely, and Lu Ye had already rushed forward.

Why is this guy so fast? One day, a thought popped into the mind of the Nine Cultivators.

The flying wing spirit pattern is much more flexible than the flying of the imperial weapon, not to mention that Lu Ye blessed himself with the Fengxing spirit pattern in order to advance faster.

Using the two spirit patterns at the same time, it is not an exaggeration to say that his speed is as fast as lightning.

The fire-wrapped Panshan Knife slashed at the Nine Cultivators that day, and the other party raised the spiritual weapon in his hand to block it, but the moment the two spiritual weapons came into contact, he felt an unstoppable force attacking him, holding it in his hand The spiritual weapon flew out of his hand, the tiger's mouth burst open, and his arm ached.

Under the pressure of that huge force, the whole person fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Seeing that Lu Ye's second knife was about to strike, he turned pale with fright, and hurriedly reached into the storage bag and took out a golden body amulet.

Before he had time to slap the golden amulet on his body, Lu Ye's long knife had already been cut off.

Blood was spilled, and the corpses were separated.

There were bursts of exclamations from below, mixed with mournful roars.

Without him, what Lu Ye killed was the guardian envoy of Xuanqing Palace!

In Xuanqing Palace, this guardian envoy was very qualified, and he took good care of his younger brothers and sisters. Seeing him beheaded, the monks in Xuanqing Palace naturally felt sad.

Lu Ye didn't know that this was someone's guardian envoy. He was just guessing. After all, even if it is a sect in the inner circle, each family has a limited number of Tianjiu monks. Each of them is a precious talent. Let's be strong first. Killing one, one can reduce the pressure on oneself in the future, and two can also deter the enemy.

But now it seems that the effect of deterrence seems to be insignificant. Instead, it has inspired the determination of this group of Xuanqing Palace monks to fight against the enemy.

Everyone looked at him with red eyes, almost overflowing with anger.

After killing the Tianjiu cultivator, Lu Ye fell down, and when he reached the ground, he suddenly turned, sticking to the direction of the ground, and rushed towards the densest crowd.

The weapon box buzzed at the waist, and nine imperial weapons flew out, intertwining and spinning around each other, as if a spinning top had crashed into the crowd directly. Lu Ye followed closely behind the imperial spinning top, slashing and slashing with the Panshan knife in his hand.

Screams and roars sounded one after another.

And Amber's growling voice.

Every roar hit the minds of the monks in front of them hard, making them dizzy, and Lu Ye took the opportunity to kill the killer.

After a round of collision, more than a dozen corpses lay on the spot, and Lu Ye's whole body was also stained red with blood, some of his own and some of the enemy's.

With more than one enemy, it is impossible for him to be unscathed. Fortunately, he has the guarding spirit pattern to use, and it is enough to protect his vital position.

Lu Ye returned to the side of the large light curtain again, pointed the long knife at the ground obliquely, and lowered his eyes slightly. The monks of the Xuanqing Palace on the opposite side had lost their anger just now. Everyone looked at Lu Ye in disbelief. What should be a noisy scene unexpectedly It became extremely quiet all of a sudden.

Before that, if someone told them that there is a person in this world who can single-handedly enter a garrison and kill all directions, and that is the resident of an inner circle sect, no one will believe it. No matter how powerful the strength is, there is a limit.

▽ 〖Umbrella

Even Feng Yuechan and Li Baxian, among the three major cancers, couldn't do this kind of thing at the beginning. First of all, how to break through the protective formation and break into the garrison was a difficult problem for them.

But now, such a thing is right in front of their eyes, happening right under their noses!

There was a turbulent wave in my heart, looking at the bloody figure in front of me, a group of monks in Xuanqing Palace really wanted to ask, are you still human?

Lu Ye didn't waste time, and when the nine imperial weapons buzzed, he once again rushed towards the enemy's formation.

Having learned from the past, the cultivators of Xuanqing Palace scattered in all directions, and at the same time withdrew to the rear. Lu Ye pursued and killed them, rushing all the way, laying corpses constantly along the way.

He went straight to the square in front of the Temple of Heaven's Secret, where nearly seventy monks were already waiting in formation, forming a formation.

There are not many monks in the core circle. On average, each family has only more than one hundred people, and even if there are more people, it will not exceed two hundred.

Naturally, Xuanqing Palace is the same, the entire sect including its own monks and other sects affiliated to it, only about 120 people.

However, in that short time of less than a cup of tea, nearly 30% of the 120 people had been killed!

The remaining people all gathered in front of the Tianji Hall square.

Physical training comes first, military training comes second, and law training comes next. As for the ghost cultivators, they have already disappeared, looking for suitable opportunities, and violently attacking.