轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！Lu Ye activated his Insight Rune to probe the nodes of the Chi Blood Valley formation. As before, he began cooperating with the Formation Masters from the Heavenly Derivation Sect to break it down.

During this period, two monks were arranged by Zhao Li and Song Yin to deploy troops.

The garrison commander in charge of the Great Formation Jade Tablet, who had heard rumors about Lu Ye's ability to break formations from various sources, had never witnessed it firsthand.

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Up until this moment, he had a profound understanding of what despair truly meant.

No matter how Yu Jie urged the formation to change under his command, it was still difficult to stop Lu Ye's progress in breaking through the array.

As you heard, it only took a few dozen breaths. In a certain area of the large formation, the spiritual energy stopped flowing. With a fierce attack from two sects' cultivators, that section of the large formation was completely shattered.

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The shouting and insults ceased, replaced by the clash of weapons and spells. In an instant, multicolored lights crisscrossed the air, creating a spectacular sight.

As screams echoed out, the Blood Red Valley Garrison Commander, who was directing operations from the rear, realized something was amiss.

Our own troops are dying too quickly.

Cultivation physiques are the greatest barrier for our cultivators. If too many of them die, the defense line will definitely be broken.

He observed for a moment, and soon saw the truth.

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The glow of the four magic weapons darted around him as he wielded them with masterful control. Any cultivator who caught his gaze was unable to withstand their power. He killed with pinpoint accuracy, and the cultivators painstakingly raised by Chi Blood Valley crumbled before his sharp attacks like flimsy paper dolls.

In less than ten breaths, the cultivators at the front lines had been decimated. Without their frontline of cultivators holding back the enemy, casualties on the side of Chi Blood Valley skyrocketed. And as time passed, our own losses were also increasing rapidly.

Looking at the enemy's physical cultivators, although there were casualties, their tightly packed defensive line remained solid. Especially one physical cultivator in the center, his surging blood and energy was almost unnatural. He saw with his own eyes how a defensive spiritual artifact in the opponent's hand exploded, and over ten attacks landed on him. However, this physical cultivator was as if nothing had happened.

This creature's flesh is tougher than any ordinary defensive magic item.

The guardian spirit of the Crimson Valley realized the gravity of the situation, knowing that he had underestimated his opponent this time.

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It's not that Chi Xue Gu doesn't want to send stronger fighters. The truth is, Chi Xue Gu simply doesn't have anyone stronger.

It's not so easy to open up all 360 acupoints, even for disciples of top-tier sects. Not even they would dare claim that they could definitely open all 360 acupoints.

A cultivator of the Lingxi Realm at this level, who can advance to the Yunhe realm with a cultivation base of the ninth level of heaven, is less than one in a hundred.

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Five powerful auras pressed down, Lu Ye immediately sensed it, and raised his eyes to look. He saw the five streaks of light and immediately roared, "Be careful!"

Perhaps his drinking noise attracted the attention of the others. The oldest of the five men immediately raised his eyes, a cold and murderous glint in his gaze.

With the arrival of these five powerful figures, Chi Xue Gu immediately stabilized the situation. On the contrary, the attack rhythm of the two sects' cultivators was disrupted, and the originally advantageous situation became a stalemate, even causing more casualties.

After all, they are five Heaven Grade Eight Layer Realm cultivators. Their combined power is enough to change the course of the battle.

The Crimson Blood Valley Garrison Commander, who had been carrying the weight of his worries on his shoulders, finally let out a sigh of relief. However, Zhao Li and Song Yin were both alarmed.

After a moment, threads of purple lightning began to swirl around the five people. Every one of them wore expressions of pain, and one woman in particular trembled slightly. Her attacks had weakened considerably.

They knew what the consequences of killing at the Lingxi battlefield would be. They were mentally prepared before coming in, but knowing didn't mean doing. No one had ever done this before.

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A searing pain tore through Lu Ye, his wound throbbing with blood and flesh. The Pianshan Dao in his hand nearly burned, its blade engulfed by a fiery red spiritual energy that flared with each swing, casting an ominous glow as he watched the old man before him. With a single stroke, he brought the blade crashing down.

The elder frowned, giving up his original plan. He pulled the long sword from Lu Ye's body, bringing a surge of hot blood with it, and held the blade horizontally before him.

A series of clanging sounds echoed as flames erupted, a brilliant light flashed across the Pianshan Blade. It was imbued with heavy spirit runes, reinforced by Lu Ye's mastery of the Spirit Rune Dao, featuring a double-layered Heavy Pressure Spirit Rune unique to him.

The old man, who had been brimming with confidence, was taken aback. For in that instant, the young man's strike with his sword carried the weight of a thousand jun!

It doesn't feel like being chopped down by a knife, it feels more like being crushed by a mountain.

Caught off guard, the elder's long sword nearly flew out of his hand. As a martial artist, he naturally wouldn't allow such a thing to happen. He hurriedly channeled his spiritual energy, stabilizing the weapon in his hand.

Under immense pressure, he and Lu Ye fell towards the ground together, their spirit weapons held aloft, facing each other at close range.

The elder's expression grew solemn again, his cold eyes fixed on Lu Ye. It was undeniable that the young man's performance was extraordinary. Even from the perspective of a True Lake Realm expert like him, he couldn't find many flaws. However, the gap in strength was still there. Since he intended to kill Lu Ye, no matter what the young man did, it would ultimately be futile struggle.

Then he saw a sun exploding in his field of vision.h.The idea was right, but only for a fleeting moment, a figure appeared behind him like a ghost, drawing its long sword and cutting off his head before he could even react.Meanwhile, at the other four...