Looking back now, when Lu Ye was in the fifth level of Lingxi, his identity was exposed. How wise the Haotian League's countless sects relayed to **** him all the way. Without the actions of the past, Lu Ye would have died. How could Hao today be? The morale of the Tianmeng is like a rainbow?

It can be said that everything has a fixed number with one drink and one peck. Looking back at this moment, what Lu Ye is doing now seems to be repaying the original things.

When many powerful people in the Haotian League sighed with emotion, all the major sects in the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp were very worried and worried.

Looking at the entire Lingxi battlefield, if the forces of the two camps are linked together, it would be like two dragons strangling together on a chessboard. In the past, the two dragons had victories with each other, and they were evenly matched by each other. No one can do anything.

However, looking at it now, in a certain area of the inner circle, the dragon spine of the big dragon belonging to the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge has been interrupted.

The sites that were breached were the broken bones. Among them, there were not only the fifth-rank and sixth-rank ones, but also the fourth-rank sects close to the core circle, which made Wanmoling's eyes and painful. In my heart.

These sects that were breached did not have too many casualties, because they had evacuated early when they saw the attack of the Haotian Alliance, and they did not dare to confront them head-on, but the blessings on the Tianji Pillar were gone. The result of the hard work of generations.

What made them even more angry was that Lu Yiye showed no sign of giving up, but wanted to continue like this.

The Haotian League is about to succeed. If you don't want to do anything, then the Haotian League allied forces led by Lu Yiye will be able to conquer all the ten thousand demon ridges in the inner circle within a few months.

At that time, I am afraid that even the core circle will not be able to live well.

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Devil Ridge side deeply felt the horror of a whole battlefield being dominated by a certain individual.

This is something unprecedented.

The sparks of war have ignited from Tian Yanzong and Canglan Mountain, and they have started to start a prairie fire.

Wanmoling's many divine sea realm overhauls urgently gathered for consultation, and soon there was a way to deal with it.

When the full moon was in the sky, the coalition forces camped in the wilderness. At this time, the number of coalition forces had exceeded 5,000. Along the way, the coalition forces had captured dozens of ten thousand demons.

With so many people, no Zongmen resident can accommodate, so since a few days ago, the coalition forces have started camping and repairing in the wild.

Large and small tents were scattered in the valley. The largest tent in the center was brightly lit. With Lu Ye as the leader, more than a dozen guards gathered to discuss the next attack plan.

After a short while, when the verdict was finalized, everyone dispersed.

In the tent, only Lu Ye and the giant two men who were sitting cross-legged were left in the tent, and Amber was sleeping soundly beside them.

As the night darkened, the noise around him slowly subsided, only the movement of the patrol squad of monks walking back and forth.

Under the moonlight, several figures quietly moved closer to the tent where Lu Ye was located. They didn't show the slightest aura, even if they were to see where they were with the naked eye, no flaws could be seen.

These people are clearly ghost cultivators with extremely skilled cultivation bases, and being able to invade all the way to this point has not been noticed by the patrolling monks, which undoubtedly explains some problems.

The current situation in the Lingxi battlefield is too unfriendly to the Wanmoling side, and the root is in Lu Ye. As long as he is excluded, then Wanmoling's plight will be self-solving.

This is the most effective and direct method.

These ghost cultivators were all drawn from the top sects of Wanmoling. It can be said that they are the strongest ghost cultivators that Wanmoling can take. They are highly expected.

Assaulting Lu Ye in a barracks of more than five thousand troops, even if he succeeds in the end, there is little chance that these ghost cultivators will survive.

But when they received this task, they didn't complain at all.

From the standpoint of Wanmoling, the Jade-Blooded Sect Lu Yiye was the source of the crimes on the Lingxi battlefield. Because of him, hundreds of Wanmoling forces had lost their bases, and he had dragged them into the tens of thousands of miles. In the fierce war. He is not dead, and the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge forces in the inner circle will probably be ploughed by his army.

There was no monk guarding outside Lu Ye's big tent, which made several ghosts feel uneasy.

Thinking about it in another way, if someone like Lu Ye comes out of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, the coalition forces will ensure his safety no matter what, and his big account must be tightly guarded.

But the big tent in front of him is not fortified. Looking at the big tent, a few ghosts faintly feel that this is not a trap?

But this is the end of the matter, even if it is a trap, they have to break through. They are all powerful ghost repairs. As long as they can enter the big tent, under a joint blow, then Lu Yiye will be lucky, as for the kill. What they will end up after Lu Ye is no longer within the scope of consideration.

As time passed, the ghost cultivators dormant quietly, without any irritation.

There were patrolling monks going back and forth constantly, and even monk Yukong passed by from above, surveying the surroundings, but no one could see their whereabouts.

The difference in cultivation level lies here. If these ghost cultivators don't even have this ability, how can they dare to take on such an important task?

Until late at night, the opportunity finally came.

A tall figure in the big tent opened the curtain and walked out. The ghost repairers recognized the identity of this person as the body repairer named Jujia who had been with Lu Yiye.

Rumor has it that this giant armor is very talented and very powerful, and one person can be used as ten people.

I just heard it before. At this moment, I saw it with my own eyes. The ghost cultivators were all shocked. They clearly sensed the heinous power of vitality and blood in the giant armor. Such physique shouldn't appear in an ordinary nine-layer realm.

Ju Jia didn't know what to do when he came out, so he stood at the entrance of the tent and looked up at the sky, then scratched his head.

He was a little depressed at the moment, as he was meditating and practicing, Lu Ye sent a message to tell him to come out for a walk, and he also specifically told him to keep calm no matter what he saw.

Giant Armor wants to pretend that he can't see...

But the silhouettes of the few figures not far in front of him were so conspicuous, he could only lower his head, not looking in that direction, just lift the curtain and motionless.

The ghost repairers only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped into the big tent under the leadership of a man in the lead.

The whole process was silent, and even the breeze did not bring up a single strand.

After all the ghost repairs passed under his armpits, the giant armor lowered the curtain and stepped forward. This was also what Lu Ye ordered, because Lu Ye had said that waiting for him would be very dangerous.

Inside the big tent, a few ghost repairers stood still, raising their eyes and looking forward.

At a glance, he saw Lu Yiye of the blue blood sect.

At this moment, Lu Ye was sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs tilted, arms resting on the armrests of the chair, one hand supporting his cheek, and staring blankly at the headed ghost Xiu.

His eyes were facing each other, and the Ghost Xiu groaned and was discovered? impossible! He had confidence in his own way of hiding. Based on this, he had assassinated a ninth-level powerhouse. Then Lu Yiye hadn't even changed the sky-level practice, so how could he be able to see himself.

"Wan Mo Ling likes breaking rules so much?"

A faint questioning sound sounded, and several ghost cultivators held their breath and did not respond. No one knew if the boy on the opposite side was playing mystery.

"After the battle of Jinguangding, Senior Brother Si told me that Lingxi battlefield has its own rules. Moling can rise up a bit, and now it seems that you don't remember whether it hurts or not."

The ghost cultivators couldn't help themselves anymore. No matter what angle they looked at, their whereabouts had been exposed, especially when Lu Ye was talking, he kept scanning a few of them, seeming to be examining their cultivation.

The headed Gui Xiu took the lead, and several people around him followed closely.

Seething murderous intent surged in the big tent.

With a bang, the fiery red spiritual power behind Lu Ye exploded, spreading his wings, already soaring into the sky, avoiding the attack of the ghost repairers, and a burst of flags appeared in his hand, and he shook it lightly.

The scenes in front of several ghost repairers suddenly distorted and changed, and thick fog poured in from all directions, covering them in it, making it difficult to distinguish the direction for a while.

"Mission!" A ghost repaired lowly.

Several people quickly took action to disperse the surrounding fog, but immediately afterwards, several people were completely cold.

Only because of the frantic spiritual power surging from all directions, the overwhelming spells and the might of the imperial weapon attacked where they were.

The big account shattered in an instant. No matter how strong the cultivation level of a few ghost cultivators were, they couldn't get beyond the scope of the Lingxi realm. Under such an intensive offensive, would there be a reason to survive?

Several vitalities were annihilated on the spot, only the ghost repair headed by that, with a defensive magic weapon, barely escaped death, but before he could catch his breath, the next wave of attacks had arrived.

This Gui Xiu showed a look of despair, and fell to pieces in an instant.

Lu Ye's body slowly fell, and many guards gathered around, making sure that he was not injured, and then relieved.

"What cultivation base?" Zhao Li asked.

These ghost cultivators sneaked into Lu Ye's camp without knowing it, obviously not from the inner circle, these guys must come from the inner circle.

"Five days nine!"

A group of people took a breath.

In order to kill Lu Ye, Wan Mo Ling really did not scrutinize any means.

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As a result, they were all buried here in order to kill Lu Ye. I don't know which sect the five people came from. Those sects are probably very sad now.

"Is Wanmoling really disregarding the rules?" Someone frowned.

"It's not the first time they have ignored the rules."

Last time Wanmoling had broken the rules once, and it was also aimed at Lu Ye, but at that time the main thing was to remove the Jade Blood Sect.

It's not the same as the current situation.

The Jade Blood Sect's resident is now in full swing, and there is no way to remove it. They are targeting Lu Ye himself this time.

A guard sent a few messages, and suddenly said: "There is definite news, just now, the thirty-ninth and eighty-two on the Lingxi list were removed from the list."

While killing five ninth-level ghosts here, the thirty-ninth and eighty-two on the Lingxi Ranking were delisted at the same time, which was obviously not a coincidence.