Chapter 207: Surrounded

ng. This low-level black beetle couldn't keep up at all. 。Just a short distance away, Lu Xia Tian felt a chill run down his spine. Several mountain peaks nearby were swarming with these black beetles...Crack! A sharp sound rang out behind him. Lu Xiaitian turned his head and saw that the black-clad female cultivator was also being chased by the mountain ridge beast. However, the black-clad female cultivator somehow obtained a shell-like magic weapon. The two milky-white halves of the shell opened, protecting her within. But this shell magic weapon couldn't withstand the sharp teeth of the mountain ridge beast. It lasted for only a moment before being shattered. The black-clad female cultivator inside was directly pierced to death by the broken shell fragments. Looking at the bloodstained teeth of the mountain ridge beast, Lu Xiaitian's face darkened. The second cultivator had been bitten to death.

Though the size of this mountain ridge beast is immense, its movements are by no means clumsy. Two alien cultivators who were slightly slower in their escape were unable to evade becoming its prey. Luckily, the mountain ridge beast is too heavy to fly into the air. As long as one is high enough, they can naturally escape its attack range.

Lu Xia Tian took one breath and flew hundreds of meters away from the ground before finally letting out a sigh of relief. However, he quickly realized something was wrong. Such a simple truth, Duan Hui Tian and those otherworldly cultivators couldn't possibly not understand it. So why didn't these people fly to such a height

This is a test.

“Not good!” A bone-chilling dark surge came like a monstrous wave, and Lu Xia Tian had no ability to resist at all. He was tossed about wildly.

What the hell is going on Lu Xiaotian's heart was filled with anger. He felt like a leaf tossed about by a hurricane, drifting aimlessly in this high altitude space. This seemingly calm sky actually concealed such a powerful storm. No wonder those guys like Duan Huitian preferred to risk being chased by mountain ridge beasts rather than flying into the high altitudes. They must have learned their lesson the hard way.

Duan Hui Tian sneered, watching Lu XiaTian who was tossed around by the storm. He had been thinking about whether to deal with this troublesome fellow before, but he didn't expect him to be so easily dealt with by the high-altitude storm. He believed that it wouldn't be long before this unprecedented young cultivator would be cut into thousands of pieces by the endless blades of the storm.

Lu Xia Tian had no time to pay attention to Duan Hui Tian and the other cultivators' schadenfreude. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and struggled against the raging storm. Just in the blink of an eye, the ferocious mountain ridge beast that had been so powerful before was gone. Or perhaps it had been swept away by the storm too far, already long gone from there.

Whoosh... The storm seemed to form blades of golden spiritual energy that flew everywhere. If you weren't careful, your face would be slashed with a cut. The slight pain and dripping blood sent a chill down Lu Xiaotien's back. In the blink of an eye, several more invisible blades rolled in.

Lu Xiaoxiao's hand blazed with fiery energy as he waved a rocket, shattering the blades aimed at Wen Bu. As for the few blades that shot towards him, they tore through his outer garment but stopped short at the fire dragon scales beneath, leaving no trace behind.

Although this was the case, Lu Xia Tian's heart was filled with anxiety. Even he could only follow the waves of the storm, without any ability to resist. In a short period of time, he could still protect himself, but over time, there would inevitably be times when he overlooked something. However, the current situation had already exceeded his capabilities. The backup plans he had prepared were completely ineffective against the current methods.

The mountains, rivers, and lakes below were changing in the blink of an eye. Or perhaps it was because this Foundation Establishment cultivator was swept too far by the storm. In a moment, they had traveled hundreds of miles. Even with Lu Xia Tian's physique, he felt a bit dizzy. Fortunately, those invisible golden spirit blades sometimes appeared in large numbers, and other times there wasn't even one. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on.

After more than an hour, Lu Xia Tian was unaware of where he had arrived. He only felt the storm suddenly disappear and he fell from the sky. Lu Xia Tian was not alarmed but delighted. He had finally escaped this damned storm. With a slight movement of his flying sword, his body regained its balance. As he slowly descended from the air, Lu Xia Tian surveyed the surrounding environment.

Looking down from the sky, one could take in the entire landscape at a glance. It stretched for dozens of miles, with hills and forests covering the land. There were many beasts, both flying and terrestrial, but they were mostly low-level monsters or ordinary animals with no spiritual essence.

On one side of the rolling hills lay a desolate, flat wasteland. It struck him as an isolated space. A layer of grayish barrier enveloped this place no bigger than a hundred miles in radius. At high altitude, Lu Xia Tian could oversee everything without obstruction; only the yellow sand at the edge of the wasteland churned incessantly. Even with the use of his spiritual eye technique, Lu Xia Tian was unable to see much further.

What in the world is this place Lu Xia Tian frowned slightly, but soon his attention was diverted from this strange environment because dozens of shadows were flying towards him one after another from the ground.

Lu Xiaoteng's heart skipped a beat. Not only were there cultivators from the exotic Jincan Valley, but also three from the Man Beast Sect and four from the Qingdan Palace. It seemed that the two groups who had entered this place before should have had similar experiences, so they all came here.

“Haha, I didn't expect there to be another unlucky fellow. Who are you What is your background Come and introduce yourself.” The cultivator from Jincan Valley arrived first. A cultivator whose aura was even stronger than Duan Huitian's flew out, looking at Lu Xiaodao with great interest.

“Lu Yi, a wandering cultivator without a fixed abode. Daoist friend, what advice do you have” Lu Xiaotian was somewhat surprised in his heart. He had previously thought that Duan Huitian was the strongest among the cultivators of the Golden Explanation Sect, but he didn't expect there to be a hidden Foundation Establishment late-stage expert. This person must also have some hidden breath techniques. The reason why the other party was hiding before but now exposed himself without reservation was beyond his comprehension.

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Lu Xia Tian's mind flashed with that breathtakingly beautiful figure, and he blurted out the name, Yi. It was Dongfang Yi.

In fact, Zhao Fengshan did have a cultivation technique that concealed his qi. However, this area was only about a hundred miles in radius. For a Foundation Establishment cultivator who could fly with a sword, it wouldn't take long at all. Moreover, they had already fought several battles with the cultivators of the Barbarian Beast Sect and Qingdan Palace. Both sides failed to gain any advantage, and they had already taken action. Where was there any need to hide their cultivation Zhao Fengshan naturally didn't bother with this anymore either.

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"As for your instructions, I'm unworthy. Just leave me my life." Zhao Fengshan laughed heartily, waving his hand, and the five other cultivators surrounded Lu Xia Tian without leaving a single blind spot.

“Fellow Daoists of Qīngdān Gōng and Màn Bèi Zōng, these cultivators from Jīn Cǎn Gǔ are Southern Desolation cultivators. They entered our Wàngyuè Cultivation Realm with ill intentions. Could it be that you will just stand idly by” Lù Xiǎotiān turned his head to look at the arriving cultivators of Qīngdān Gōng and Màn Bèi Zōng and said.

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The white-bearded elder at the head was Wen Fu, a cultivator of the Qi Condensation Eighth Layer from Qingdan Palace. His strength was slightly inferior to Zhao Fengshan from Jincang Valley. Upon hearing Lu Xiaoteng's words, Wen Fu's face became slightly embarrassed. He looked towards Zhao Fengshan and said, "Zhao Daoist, although Nanhua and Wangyue Cultivation Worlds have their own disputes, we are all in a desperate situation now. Why don't we stop fighting for the time being and work together to find a way out"

Zhao Fengshan rolled his eyes and said, "White-browed old man, we had an agreement before. To ensure a balance of power between the two sides, any cultivators appearing in this forbidden land who could disrupt the balance must be eliminated. You were six people before, and then one more cultivator joined. I didn't make a move according to the agreement, but now your two factions have more cultivators, and if another one joins, you will also have the advantage in terms of strength. If those who come later are still from your Moon-Watching Cultivation Realm, once the balance is broken, wouldn't our lives as foreign cultivators be at your mercy In short, either hand over this person to us for disposal, or we will start a war right now, with you and me!"

"Friend, I apologize, but I have a prior engagement with cultivators from the Jīn Cǎn Valley. I am powerless to resist." Wēn Pǔ shrugged.

"May fortune smile upon you. I think it would be better for you to give us your belongings, so they don't fall into the hands of those foreign cultivators." A young man with an oily sheen said this, his bare chest sporting a black demon antelope tattoo. He greedily eyed Lu Xia Tian's body as he spoke.

Lu Xia Tian's face suddenly darkened. Even with sworn enemies, it was possible to coexist in a specific environment. The prerequisite for coexistence was that both parties had similar strength and benefited from each other. Once the balance of power was threatened, the premise of peaceful coexistence naturally ceased to exist. It was obvious that the cultivators of Jincang Valley understood this principle very well, which is why they were so tough. Because the number of cultivators from the Moon Viewing Realm already occupied the upper hand, if another cultivator from the Moon Viewing Realm arrived, the gap in strength between the two sides would only widen. They would have no room to resist. It was better to fight to the death now than be completely defeated later.

And Wen Fu and the six other cultivators understood this point well. Their strength wasn't overwhelmingly superior, and if the people from Jincang Valley fought with their lives, they were probably able to win, but they estimated that several would be lost. After all, they weren't in an absolute advantage. For Lu Xiaoteng, a stranger to them, to take the risk of falling, they were clearly unwilling to do so.

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The survival rules of the Xianxia world have always prioritized personal gain. These people had no need to fight tooth and nail with Lu Xiaoteng and the Jincan Valley cultivators. Lu Xiaoteng didn't harbor any resentment; he quickly realized the harsh reality before him. To protect themselves, the cultivators from Qingdangu and Man Beast Sect abandoned him. It was fine that they wouldn't help, but their mocking words stung. If given the chance, he would definitely get his revenge.

The cultivators from Jincan Valley had one in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, two in the middle stage, and two in the early stage. In terms of strength, they were more than capable of crushing him, even if he used his Dan Yuan magic artifact, he would not be able to turn the tide. At this time, when fighting these people, he had absolutely no chance of winning.

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"Boy, will you take your own life or should we do it for you" Zhao Fengshan was confident, a mere Qi Refining Stage kid couldn't escape his grasp.

"Who will win the deer, remains to be seen." Lu XiaTian said coldly, his sword plunging towards the ground.

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“Arrogant!” The five Golden Silkworm Valley cultivators who followed Zhao Fengshan laughed instead of being angry. This was simply the funniest joke they had ever heard. A cultivator at the early stage of foundation building, actually dared to speak to a master like Zhao Fengshan, who was at the later stage of foundation building, like this. If it wasn’t for a stubborn duck’s mouth, or if his brain wasn't burned out.

Before Zhao Fengshan could even give an order, the four cultivators from the Golden Silk Valley rushed after him. Having been trapped in this mysterious place for several days, they were bored out of their minds. Now that a plaything had appeared, the few did not take Lu Xiaitian's threat to heart, instead adopting a playful attitude.

“Boy, you’re going to die.” A tall, burly cultivator from the Jincan Valley with a black face charged at the front, raising his three-pronged green staff to strike Lu Xiaitian on the head. He had made up his mind that he would kill this boy first. He figured if they killed Lu Xiaitian first, the biggest share of the rewards would go to Zhao Fengshan. As the one who put in the most effort, he deserved a bigger share than the other disciples.

Looking at the opponent's scattered formation, anyone with a little sense would know that these people didn't take him seriously at all. Any price paid for underestimating the enemy would be huge, Lu Xiaoteng sneered. Half a point for two.

The black-faced cultivator at the front was taken aback. The two people were exactly alike, and with his cultivation level, he couldn't tell the difference between them. It was truly remarkable. This resembled his senior brother Duan Huitian's Four Directions Demon Qi Mirror quite a bit, only the shadow clones created by the Four Directions Demon Qi Mirror were more numerous than the person in front of him. However, this person, no matter how skilled he was, was just a cultivator at the early stage of foundation establishment. What waves could he possibly make

The Black-Faced Year cultivator sneered and then followed a young man named Lu Xia Tian.

This guy's luck is pretty good, with a choice of two, he actually picked the real one. Lu Xiaottian's expression turned cold as he summoned his centipede puppet. As soon as the centipede puppet came out, it immediately shook its head and tail, spitting out a huge beam of light, equivalent to the full power of a cultivator at the early stage of foundation building. For You Shinian, it wasn't too much trouble, but it did require him to focus his attention on defending himself.

Lu Xia Tian's face was expressionless, he put away the Chi Yan Li Huo Jian, his palm opened, and a crystal fire-red longbow appeared in his hand.

Draw the bow, nock the arrow!

The black-faced cultivator was stunned as he stared at Lu Xiaottian's bow and arrow. When the bow and arrow were separated, he didn't think much of it, but when they were combined, a ferocious and violent fire dragon aura surged into the sky. With his cultivation level, he didn't even have the confidence to block a single arrow.

“A complete set of Fire-Element Dan Yuan bows and arrows!” The black-faced man's face turned pale, realizing that Lu Xia Tian was actually so powerful. He wouldn't have rushed in so recklessly if he had known. Even Zhao Fengshan would find it difficult to catch this arrow. Let alone him, a single Dan Yuan magic weapon could allow a Foundation Establishment early cultivator to challenge a mid-stage cultivator. And the Fire Jiao bow and arrow combination magic weapon is far more powerful than an ordinary Dan Yuan magic weapon.”

"Don't be afraid, Junior Brother Zhang. We will hold this person back and ensure he doesn't attack you with full force." Another tall woman with a solemn expression, after one of Lu Xiaoteng's shadow clones was dispersed by her fellow disciples, she launched two blue-glowing poison darts. The venom was potent, sealing the throat upon contact; even cultivators in the late Qi Refining stage had no antidote and would surely die. Meanwhile, two other disciples at the early Qi Refining stage also attacked, one wielding a saber and the other a sword, flanking Lu Xiaoteng from both sides.

"A full set of Dan Yuan artifacts!" Even Zhao Fengshan, who was originally observing from the air, couldn't help but be startled. After reacting, he flew towards Lu Xia Tian with his sword as swift as wind and thunder, shouting loudly, "Everyone, attack with all your might! Kill this person in the shortest time possible!"

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"Darn it, I let this man get ahead of me." Wen Fu slapped his thigh in regret.

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