Chapter 532: Self-Destruction?

Continuously swallowing spiritual pills, refining them into his own spiritual power, and then pouring the spiritual power into the spiritual patterns on his back, Lu Ye's aura gradually became violent.

Even the ninth-level people who gathered around him felt a hint of danger.

At this moment, Lu Ye felt like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

"Is he going to self-destruct?" Someone asked in surprise. He was surrounded by so many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. Not to mention that Lu Ye was at the third level. Even if he was at the ninth level, he couldn't escape. Instead of being killed by others, it would be better to do it yourself. Ended.

Ordinary monks naturally have no means of self-destruction, but as Lu Yiye is a spirit pattern master, who knows what weird abilities he has.

It has to be said that there are many people who have this suspicion, mainly because Lu Ye's current state is too abnormal.

But if he really wanted to self-destruct, he could have taken action long ago, so why hide it and not reveal it?

"He is gathering momentum!" someone exclaimed, "He wants to drag people to be buried with him!"

The words woke up the dreamer, and many of the ninth-level monks had stern looks on their faces. The monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who gathered outside even showed fear and all stepped back.

The more dangerous the aura on Lu Ye's body, the more powerful it will be when he self-destructs. He has been accumulating momentum and has been slow to act. It is obvious that he wants to increase the power of self-destruction to the limit. With so many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge present, At that time, I will definitely be able to drag some people to support me.

"wishful thinking!"

With that said, Wei Que rushed in front of Lu Ye in a few steps, kicked him out, and shouted again: "Kick him up!"

After he finished speaking, the eyes of many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge lit up, and they all thought this was a good idea.

If Lu Yiye wanted to use the power of self-destruction to bury some people with him, all he had to do was hit him into the air. Once he was in the air, even if he self-destructed, he would hardly pose any threat to others.

Someone else kicked out, sending Lu Ye's figure flying into the sky. Immediately afterwards, streaks of light from the imperial weapons flew past, continuously bombarding Lu Ye's body.

Lu Ye's figure shrouded in golden light flew erratically in mid-air, rising steadily, and was soon hit dozens of feet in the sky.

Whenever his body was about to fall, an imperial weapon would strike with precision and knock him away again.

Looking around, Lu Ye's figure rises and falls in mid-air, like a leaf swaying in the wind.

He was dizzy for a moment, but with the protection of the Golden Body Order, he was not injured. He simply closed his eyes and continued to swallow the elixir to restore his spiritual power.

Twenty miles away, Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan were quietly dormant. The movement here reached their ears. Li Baxian used his eyesight enough to see Lu Ye's miserable condition at a glance, and immediately clenched his fists. His teeth were clenched and his eyes turned blood red.

Seeing his junior brother suffer such humiliation, he was helpless and felt so sad and angry.

He and Feng Yuechan have already contacted some people, who are all dormant nearby at the moment, but the number is still not enough. If they act rashly at this time, not only will they not be able to save Lu Ye, but they themselves will be in trouble, so if they don't have enough savings, No one dares to act rashly before they have the power. Even if they are angry and unwilling, they can only continue to endure and contact helpers.

Suddenly, a figure passed near them. The person was sneaky, and the fluctuations in his spiritual power showed that this person was only at the second level of Yunhe Realm.

This kind of cultivation is very rare in the current hunting ground, because after so many days, those first and second level monks have basically been killed. Unless there is a strong person to protect them, it will be difficult to survive in the hunting ground.

This person, Yunhe, is a second-level cultivation person, but he can survive alone. He is undoubtedly a ghost cultivator.

Only ghost cultivators have such ability.

When passing by Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan, the ghostly shadow disappeared and continued to move forward for more than ten miles. When he looked up, he saw an embarrassed figure rising and falling in mid-air.

After staring blankly for a while, Guiying sighed in his heart. It must be Lu Yiye without a doubt. Although the other person was wearing a ghost mask and couldn't see his face clearly, the figure was exactly the same as in his memory, so he could basically confirm it.

Moreover, with so many strong men from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge gathering here, it is unlikely that even Lu Yiye's identity would be mistaken.

What a pity. The mighty Overlord of Lingxi was trying to win the wind and the rain in the Lingxi battlefield. He suppressed many Ten Thousand Demon Ridge sects with his own strength and could not lift their heads. Wherever he passed, all major... All the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge sects were trembling, but now they were being humiliated like this. Even if they were from the hostile camp, Guiying couldn't help but feel sad.

Therefore, as a person, you should not be too popular, otherwise you will die young.

This is also the reason why he chose the ghost cultivator school in the first place. Ghost cultivators are the best at hiding and have a chance to protect themselves no matter how dangerous the environment is.

So what if he is the overlord of Lingxi, what if he is the top of Lingxi? In the end, he is not alive, but the other party is about to die?

Ghost Shadow came here specially to watch the fun...

If it was other excitement, it would be fine if he didn't watch. His personality was not that of someone who liked to join in the fun, but this matter concerned Lu Yiye, and he really couldn't contain his curiosity. He was also on the list of Lingxi in that world. Only Lu Yiye could convince him.

He had fought against Lu Ye before, not to mention the patient confrontation with him when the other party was ranking. When Lu Ye rushed into the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, he almost died at the hands of the other party.

Moreover, he entered the Yunhe battlefield earlier than Lu Yiye, but now he is only at the second level of Yunhe, while Lu Yiye is already at the third level!

No justice!

Trapped in this hunting ground, he, a second-level ghost cultivator, has no connections to use. He has been hiding these days, but fortunately he has survived until now.

It is worth the trip to witness the end of such a young hero.

After today, there will be no Lu Yiye in this world!

But then again, the Golden Body Order is really amazing. So many strong men from Wanmo Ridge can only hit Lu Yiye in mid-air and cannot hurt him at all.

While thinking, he walked forward.

Suddenly, the ghost's body froze. For some reason, there was always a palpitation in the depths of his soul. That feeling kept warning him that there was a great crisis ahead and he must not go forward.

This can be said to be a natural talent of the ghost. He has a very strong premonition of some potential crises. This has nothing to do with cultivation and the strength of the mind. It is a completely instinctive feeling.

So far, he has avoided many fatal threats with this feeling.

The ghost shadow couldn't understand why there was such a strong sense of crisis in this place where so many powerful people gathered in Wanmo Ridge.

He stood there, and fine sweat slowly oozed out of his forehead. After a long time, he raised his foot and took a step forward.

However, it was this step that made his pupils suddenly shrink, and the warning in his heart was stronger than ever.

Never before had the premonition of crisis been so strong. The feeling seemed to be whispering the melody of death in his ears, warning him that if he continued to move forward, he would definitely die!

Fine sweat gathered into beads and slid down his cheeks.

The ghost shadow immediately turned around, and didn't care about hiding his figure. He exerted all his strength and fled to the distance at the fastest speed.

Only a moment later, Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan, who were hiding in the dark, saw the figure who had walked past before fleeing from the side in a panic.

Both of them were puzzled, wondering why the ghost cultivator of Wanmo Ridge looked so panicked.

At this moment, a strong spiritual power fluctuation came from afar.

Li Baxian looked up and saw that Lu Ye, who had been floating in the air, suddenly had a dazzling flame all over his body. The red flames covered the golden light of the Golden Body Order, making him look like he was burning.

As the flames surged, complex patterns gathered and surged around Lu Ye, spreading in all directions.

"This is..." Feng Yuechan stared at the scene in surprise, not knowing what Lu Ye was doing.

At this time, the strong men of Wanmo Ridge also realized that something was wrong. The spiritual power fluctuations surging in Lu Ye's body were so violent that they were difficult to describe, making them mistakenly think that Lu Ye was about to self-destruct.

And looking at the battle before the self-destruction, the power must be huge.

For a while, everyone's moves became more and more fierce. Lu Ye, who was only a few dozen feet away from the ground, once again climbed up.

It was not until he was blasted out nearly two hundred feet that he reached a limit. This was also the limit distance of those ninth-level imperial weapons. If they were farther away, they would have difficulty controlling their own imperial weapons.

At such a long distance, even if Lu Ye really blew himself up, it would be difficult to pose any threat to them.

However, Lu Ye did not want to self-destruct from beginning to end.

He just wanted to use his strongest killer.

The light that once shone on the battlefield of Lingxi will finally reappear on the battlefield of Yunhe today.

The spiritual power around him surged, and the yin and yang continued to spread and merge in all directions, and then wrapped Lu Ye's figure. Moreover, because of the protection of the Golden Body Order, no matter how fiercely the strong men of Wanmo Ridge below attacked, it was difficult to stop Lu Ye's movements. The most they could do was to prevent Lu Ye from falling.

The spiritual power accumulated in the spiritual pattern of the gathering spirit behind him was quickly drained. After a moment, the spiritual power gathered in the spiritual pattern of the gathering spirit on his chest was also drained. The long river of spiritual power in Lu Ye's body was surging endlessly, and the spiritual power in his body flowed out like a flood that had been released. As his own spiritual power was consumed, the patterns covering his body surface became more and more dense and mysterious.

He found that he had thought wrong before. When he used this move with the cultivation level of Tianqi, he also constructed two spiritual patterns to store spiritual power like today. At that time, he thought that as long as his cultivation level reached the Yunhe realm, he didn't need to be too high. As long as he reached the fifth or sixth level, he should be able to use this killer move at will.

But now it seems that it is not the case at all.

Now he is at the third level of Yunhe realm, and he still consumes the spiritual power accumulated in the two spiritual patterns, which is far from enough. It can be seen that the higher the cultivation level, the greater the consumption of using this killer move, but correspondingly, the greater the power! (To be continued)