fists, saying: "Ma Shangsi greets you."Lu Xia'e dared not neglect, hastily returned a courtesy, and felt slightly puzzled in her heart. She glanced at Lu Ye."One of our own."But before he had taken a...Within the chaotic magical formation, Wei Que, in order to protect himself, frantically channeled his magic toward all directions. Even though he was a Cloud River Nine-Layered Realm cultivator, he couldn't hold on for long.

The spiritual energy within him flowed out like a flood bursting its banks. Spell after spell hammered against him, the air buzzing with their impact. Though he cried for help, there was no sign of Tan Sheng and Xia Liang's rescue. A cold certainty settled in his heart; they were likely in dire straits themselves, otherwise, they wouldn't abandon him like this.

The tip of his nose was filled with the stench of blood, and pain wracked his entire body, causing him to sweat profusely. The breath of death, like a surging sea, engulfed him completely.

Never would he have imagined, that coming to kill Lu Yiye would land him in such a perilous situation. If he had known beforehand, there was nothing he wouldn't have said to refuse Tan Sheng and come here.

But now regret was useless. Trapped in this situation, he couldn't see any hope of escape.

Just as he was thinking this, a sudden change occurred.

The oppressive atmosphere that had blanketed the surroundings suddenly shifted. Then, the mist and the colorful illusions vanished quickly.

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"I actually broke this illusionary formation by accident! It really does seem that there's a way out even when it seems like there isn't."

As the mist cleared, he saw several figures gathered near him. Among them were indeed Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan, as well as Lu Yiye. In addition, there was another imposing figure, clad in coarse hemp robes, with bulging muscles and a towering physique—a cultivator of great physical strength.

In Lu Yiye's eyes, a flicker of astonishment flashed.

He apparently hadn't expected to break the formation of this place either.

Lü Yè did not expect this.

The psychedelic array was set up by him using the flags. Unlike defensive arrays and trapping arrays, it doesn't have much defensive power on its own, so if the flags are destroyed, the formation will be difficult to maintain.

Wei Que's previous rampage had been aimless, but by sheer chance, he struck a battle standard, causing the Illusory Array to collapse on its own.

As it got closer, taking advantage of Wei Que being entangled by flying swords and spells, it kicked out with one foot.

Here it is!

The blade slashed down, piercing through Wei Que's protective spiritual energy and carving a massive wound across his shoulder blades to his lower abdomen. Through the gaping wound, one could faintly see his internal organs writhing.

The powerful impact sent Wei Que flying backwards, blood spurting from his mouth.

He struggled to maintain his balance, his vision filled with crimson. Gold stars danced before his eyes, and the river of spiritual energy within him churned in disarray.

The

Seeing Lu Ye gaining the upper hand, he relentlessly charged towards Wei Que with his flaming blade, intent on eliminating him completely. Wei Que also hardened his resolve.

Although his foundation is indeed inferior to Tan Sheng and Xia Liang, he has at least cultivated to the ninth level of Yunhe Realm. Over these many years, he has experienced numerous life-and-death crises and does not lack the courage to fight his enemies to the death.

He knew in his heart that this trip was likely dangerous, and he secretly regretted being blinded by greed. But the damage was done, what use was regret now

Even if I die, I will never let the enemy have an easy time!

He raised his hand and reached into his storage bag, pulling out an object.

It was a broken arrow shaft, it appeared to be quite old. Where Wei Que had obtained it was unknown.

But what can be taken out at this time is undoubtedly Wei Que's most precious possession, and also his last trump card.

He bit through his tongue, spraying blood onto the broken arrow. The ancient arrow instantly blazed with light, and at the same time, an extremely dangerous aura surged outwards.

Lu Ye, who was charging with his sword raised, immediately stopped and retreated as soon as he saw Wei Que. A huge alarm bell rang in his heart at that moment. He focused his attention on the broken arrow in Wei Que's hand, understanding deep down that the danger came from this very arrow!ready vanished.The opponent actually died a bit unfairly, because the last move he used was surprisingly the windmill technique...When Lu Ye first practiced this secret art, he had thought about wheth...