Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen: Lu Yiye Teasing Himself

ere is only one. They have nearly a hundred Xingxu, with nearly ten in the later stage, and the other half are in the middle stage. Here at Wushuang Palace, we have more than twenty people, almost all...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. know if you'd like me to translate any other text!Xue Hao suddenly grinned at him, "It's my turn!"He was determined to capture Lu Ye alive and interrogate him about the secrets of refining holy blood...