Humanity’s Great Sage

"Go!"

When Tu Guanxiong lost his mind, Wang Xun's weak voice came from beside him.

He stared down at him in a daze, but didn't respond for a while.

"Let's go!" Wang Xun shouted with all his strength.

Only then did Tu Guanxiong come back to his senses, and quickly shouted: "Flee!"

Many panicked and restless monks from the spiritual land all moved their bodies and fled in all directions as if they were granted a pardon.

He no longer had the courage to fight against Lu Ye.

Tu Guanxiong also hurriedly hugged Wang Xun, who was seriously injured and dying, and rose into the sky with his spiritual power.

Not long after flying, there was a roaring sound behind him, as if something had collapsed.

He looked back, only to see the place where the Hall of Heavenly Secrets was originally located, billowing with smoke and dust, and the entire Hall of Heavenly Secrets was in ruins.

The Tianji Temple here was originally built by a group of monks in the Yunhe Realm. It cannot be compared with the Tianji Temple of the Kyushu sect, and it cannot withstand the aftermath of too strong a battle.

From the dust and smoke, a figure slowly walked out, holding a long knife as black as ink in his hand, who else was it if it wasn't Lu Yiye?

At this time, the upper half of Lu Ye's clothes had been ripped off, revealing his muscular upper body. There were numerous wounds, large and small, all over the place, making him feel as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood.

It looks like a mess, but the ferocious aura of the whole person makes people dare not look directly.

Among the collapsed ruins behind him, there were dilapidated corpses, at least more than 20 people, and Tu Guanxiong saw many familiar figures.

Boundless sorrow surged from his heart, and Tu Guanxiong spat out a mouthful of blood.

There is only one thought echoing in my mind.

Invincible!

With such strength, it is impossible for anyone in the Yunhe Realm to pose any threat to him.

Fortunately for him, Lu Yiye didn't seem to have the idea of ​​killing them all. After more than ten miles away, he just glanced at him from a distance and ignored him.

Lu Ye really didn't want to kill them all, mainly because it was not realistic.

The monks of the two sects who escaped were more than a hundred at least, scattered in all directions, and he was alone, how could he be hunted down?

Simply ignore it.

When he came here, killing the enemy was the second priority, and he mainly came to stare at Sheng Yuling itself.

Before Huo Liaoyuan fought back to Tiangu and his idea, and menacing troops approached the city, who would have thought that in just a few months, such a disaster would be brought to Shengyu Lingdi.

I don't know how he should feel if he knows it under the spring.

In front of the damaged Temple of Heavenly Mystery, Lu Ye frowned and pondered.

Should I go to the Tianji Treasure House to find a protective treasure coat?

Otherwise, after a battle like this, the ragged clothes I made would be unsightly.

It was the same when Xia Liang and his group were killed last time, and it is the same this time.

But after thinking about it carefully, I still gave up.

Treasure clothes are much more valuable than spiritual weapons with the same protective ability. The quality is poor, and it is useless to him now. The high-quality ones are also expensive. One point, in the battle, you have to mobilize your spiritual power to stimulate the protective power of the treasure clothes.

For a military repairer, this is undoubtedly not advisable.

Therefore, in the practice world of Kyushu, military cultivators generally do not wear precious clothes, not because they are reluctant, but for all military cultivators, offense is the best defense.

Instead of allocating a part of the spiritual power to activate the power of Baoyi, Lu Ye might as well build the guardian spirit pattern.

Only dharma cultivators with frail bodies would wear precious clothes, but Lu Ye had killed so many dharma cultivators, and the protection they wore on their bodies was extremely limited.

Yiyi has already started to clean the battlefield and collect the spoils.

Huaci's voice came from outside the protective formation: "Open the door!"

Before the battle, she stayed outside until the dust settled here, and then flew over slowly, but was blocked by the protective formation.

Lu Ye stepped towards her, watched the nodes of the formation, unfurled formation flags one after another, and quickly brought Hua Ci in.

When Hua Ci went out to heal him, her gentle jade hands touched Lu Ye's chest, and her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief: "The vitality in your body...is incredible."

The exuberant vitality has made Lu Ye's body stronger and his recovery ability has also been greatly improved.

Therefore, although he looks miserable on the surface, he is actually not a serious problem at all. If any enemy is deceived by this appearance, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

With the vitality in his body now, even if Hua Ci didn't take action for such an injury, even if he just cultivated for a day or two, he wouldn't even leave a scar.

Even if it wasn't the first time to experience it personally, Hua Ci was still amazed.

"Heal your wounds, don't touch your hands!" Lu Ye was tickled by her touch, and couldn't help but glared at her.

Hua Ci pursed her lips and chuckled, but she didn't tease him anymore.

Soon, the healing is over.

Lu Ye came to the Lingquan, washed his body with water from the Lingquan, and changed into a set of clean clothes.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a small net-shaped thing from his storage space, only the size of a palm.

Hua Ci was suspicious: "What is this?"

She had never seen such a spirit weapon.

"The spirit-catching net is specially used to capture spring spirits." Lu Ye explained.

Hua Ci understood: "You came prepared."

There is a spiritual spring in the spiritual land, and there is a spring spirit in the spiritual spring, and the spring spirit can be captured and plundered. Although Hua Ci entered the Yunhe battlefield not long ago, she still knows these common sense things.

This is also the root cause of the birth of each large spiritual land in the Yunhe battlefield.

Those large spiritual lands are not born large spiritual lands, they are all developed slowly through generations of hard work.

Lu Ye set off from returning to Tiangu, came straight to this place, and brought something like a spirit net, obviously well prepared.

While speaking, Lu Ye threw the spirit-catching net in his hand into the spirit spring in front of him, but there was still a long thin thread in his hand.

No one in the entire Kyushu knows how to refine the Spirit Catching Net. It is a unique item in the treasure house of Tianji. It is not a particularly powerful spiritual weapon in essence, but it is endowed with special abilities by Tianji.

And such a spirit-catching net is priced at 5,000 meritorious deeds in the treasure house of heavenly secrets, which is by no means cheap.

The Lingquan was deep, and Lu Ye held the thin line in his hand, giving him the illusion of fishing for no reason.

The spirit-catching net kept going deeper and deeper, and finally sank to the bottom of the spirit spring. Soon, Lu Ye sensed the movement and hurriedly pulled the spirit-catching net out.

There were no twists and turns, just a moment later, a fat, silkworm chrysalis-like thing wrapped in a spirit net appeared in Lu Ye's vision.

He had obtained Quan Ling before, so it was not surprising.

It's the first time Hua Ci saw this thing, so she couldn't help being surprised: "This is Quan Ling."

While talking, he poked him with his hand.

Quan Ling seemed to shrank lazily.

Lu Ye carefully identified the spring spirit in front of him, but he didn't see how different it was from the spring spirit he had obtained before, but he knew that if he found another place to place this spring spirit, only a second-level spiritual land.

Shengyu Lingdi is Grade A, but once the Spring Spirit is taken out, the quality will drop by one grade.

As for the scope of the spiritual land, it probably won't change much.

Of course, Lu Ye will not create another second-level spiritual land. The most important function of the spring spirit in his hand is to bring it back to Tiangu and place it in the spiritual spring, so as to expand the scale of the spiritual land of Huitiangu.

As for how much it can be expanded, it is unknown.

Huitiangu Spiritual Land is now only a small spiritual land. Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is strong, it may not accommodate many people.

In the future, there will definitely be a steady stream of disciples from the Jade Blood Sect to be promoted to Yunhe, set foot on the Yunhe battlefield, and leave the Heavenly Valley Spirit Land here, at least it will save the Jade Blood Sect disciples from having to work so hard in the early stage.

Lu Ye took out the hunting ground reward, the box containing the spring spirit, put the spring spirit in the spirit net into it, and put it away carefully.

"Let's go!" Lu Ye greeted, once again sacrificed his spirit boat, carried Huaci, and flew towards the direction of the Five Poison Pool.

Behind him, a dilapidated spiritual land filled with blood.

Who would have thought that such a large spiritual land that had been passed down for many years would be able to break through it with his own strength, and even kill the blood in the spiritual land.

The cause of the incident was that Huo Liaoyuan had brought people to attack Huitiangu Spiritual Land before.

There is no wall that does not leak. When the news of Shengyu Lingdi came out, the name of the leaf of Miemen resurfaced in the minds of many monks in Wanmo Ridge.

Especially those people in Wanmo Ridge, who had experienced the dark age when Lu Ye ruled the Lingxi battlefield, all had a faint feeling.

The scene of being dominated by a certain person in such a huge battlefield is about to appear again.

For a moment, countless monks from Wanmo Ridge panicked.

With Lu Yiye holding grudges so much, and now that he is so powerful, if he really bumped into him in the wild, it would definitely end badly.

As a result, many Wanmoling monks who had troubled Lu Ye either returned to the sect of Kyushu, or practiced hard behind closed doors in the Yunhe battlefield, and dared not go out easily.

Even the atmosphere on the battlefield in Yunhe became much calmer.

At night, the moon is dim and the bonfire is beating.

The surrounding formations are hidden, providing warning and protection capabilities.

Huaci and Yiyi were roasting the animal meat by the bonfire, the sound of stinging and rattling was heard continuously, and the alluring aroma spread all over the place.

Lu Ye, with his upper body bare, practiced his saber not far away.

Recently, I watched the secret transmission of Tyrannical Saber Technique, and I got something to gain. Unfortunately, it is not suitable to enter the Mirage Realm to hone in such an environment, so I can only practice by myself.

Suddenly, Lu Ye's movements stopped.

It wasn't that there was any gain, but that the battlefield imprint suddenly had some strange reactions.

Unlike the movement of someone summoning a message, Lu Ye had never experienced this kind of reaction before.

Out of curiosity, he raised his hand and tapped on the mark on the battlefield, immersed himself in the investigation, and a sudden message exploded in his mind, turning into lines of words.

Lu Ye watched intently, and his expression began to change.

This information was not delivered to him by someone, but appeared in his battlefield imprint out of thin air.

There is such a method in this world, Lu Ye knows who it is without thinking.

The content of the information can not help but make people imagine.