Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen: Lu Yiye Teasing Himself

e it was following the same trend.Unlike last time, when the celebration feast turned into a mobilization for the Kyushu campaign in the end, this one feels more like a ritual.This is a ceremony mainl...Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan's attack drew everyone's attention. This cultivator hadn't guarded against someone sneaking up behind him, and by the time Lu Ye made his sudden move, it was too late for them to react.

Just as he had taken flight, his body crashed to the ground with a heavy thud. The searing pain in his back made it hard for him to breathe. When he looked up, a rain of blades descended upon him.

He hurriedly activated his spiritual energy barrier for protection, but the barrier only lasted three breaths before shattering under a barrage of sword lights.

The crisscrossing blades slashed down, a staccato rhythm echoing through the air. The cultivator's body trembled violently; in this instant, they endured countless blows, their protective spiritual energy shattered completely.

Then his body lightened, and his vision spun wildly, consciousness fading rapidly. hair cascaded down, concealing her face. One could only see a pair of hateful and ferocious eyes from the gaps between her disheveled strands. Those eyes were filled with the accusation of blood and...