wo opposing camps, engaged in repeated wars and conflicts. Under such circumstances, their minds had long been twisted beyond recognition, filled with intense hatred for each other. How could these tw...The Jiuxingzong is defeated, utterly destroyed. The only one who could stand against Wang Yang, Dong Shuye, has run off to chase that mountain tiger. With the base camp's formation broken, no one can stop Wang Yang's slaughter.
Cao Ye vaguely sensed a conspiracy lurking beneath the surface of this matter, but he had no time to ponder it further. With depleted energy, he urged his spiritual power and roared, "Everyone, prepare to evacuate!"
The disciples scattered throughout the various strongholds, already on edge assisting in the defense, were further rattled by Cao Ye's shout. They immediately rushed towards the main hall, for there lay the Nine Stars Sect's Heavenly Mechanism Pillar. With the aid of this pillar, they could return to the Nine Territories. Only then would they stand a chance of escaping this calamity.
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He and Amber separated, and when he endured Dong Shu's second attack, the powerful impact threw him off Tiger Back. The burn on his chest came from that blow. Lu Ye didn't know how badly Amber was hurt, but it had to be serious because the ground beneath her quickly turned red with blood when she fell.
Lu Ye didn't even have time to check on Amber's injuries. He felt like he was in a hopeless situation this time, so he made a split-second decision to flee separately from Amber. If they stayed together, Amber would die too.
If she's destined for this fate, at least Amber can still live.
The feeling of being watched was becoming increasingly intense. Fortunately, Uncle Dong didn't continue flying in the sky. The trees here were tall and their canopies were very dense. If he flew up into the sky, it would be very easy to lose sight of Lu Ye’s figure.
This being the case, his seventh-layer cultivation base wasn't something Lu Ye could shake off.
There is still 30% of spiritual energy within my body. The defensive spirit inscription that can barely block a single attack from Uncle Dong's night-based magic can only be activated once more.
It's too late.
Lù Yè raised his right hand, slick with fresh blood, and grasped the long sword at his waist.
Although this life is a bit short and not quite brilliant, even in death he must face the enemy!
Suddenly, the sound of rushing water struck Lu Ye's ear, booming loudly. He didn't pay much attention at first, but after figuring out the source of the sound, he immediately changed direction and dashed towards it.
Dong Shu, who had been chasing Lu Ye from behind, saw his figure from afar in the night. A surge of anger flared in his eyes.
He truly didn't expect that it would take him so long to hunt down a mere Tier 3 cultivator. This was beyond his acceptance, and he became even more determined to kill Lu Ye.
Seeing Lu Ye change direction, and hearing the rumbling sound, Dong Shuye knew immediately what trick Lu Ye was up to.
"Boy, you can't escape. Surrender obediently and avoid suffering flesh and bone!" Dong Shu roared with rage, his spiritual energy surging as he shot into the sky. Zhenhu, or Shenhai Realms.The incessant confrontation between the two major factions inevitably ensures that the Kyushu region will be perpetually engulfed in warfare.To ensure that the sect has enou...