Chapter 843

While the two were talking, the door next to them was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Ye's figure stepped out of it. The monk was overjoyed and rushed to meet him.

"I see, I'll go take a look."

While speaking, Lu Ye had already soared into the sky, heading towards the direction where the gate of the Taoist Palace was located.

Outside the gate, a large number of monks gathered, and the two camps were at war with each other, and the atmosphere was chilling. There were already a large number of monks gathered here, and monks continued to rush back from outside to join the confrontation sequence.

A group of monks from the Ziwei Dao Palace, led by Pang Huanyin, stood aside, although they tried their best to persuade them, but it was fruitless.

In the face of the corpse clan, they can keep their faces straight and fearless of life and death, but in the face of these monks who have just saved the Wushuang Continent, there is no way for Ziwei Taoist Palace.

Once a fight of this scale breaks out, it is not as simple as killing a few people, or even the entire Ziwei Dao Palace will be engulfed in it.

Fortunately, although these guests from Kyushu were arguing fiercely, they still maintained the most basic sense and did not really start a fight.

But if the situation is not resolved in time and the situation continues to develop like this, a big fight is inevitable.

Pang Huanyin kept looking in the direction of the portal, until at a certain moment, when a familiar fiery red figure rushed out of it, she took a long breath.

As soon as the fiery red streamer appeared, it swept in between the monks of the two camps like waves, and revealed its figure, standing in the sky.

Such a blatant walk through the market naturally attracted the eyes of a large number of monks in an instant. When they all looked up, many people immediately shut up, but they recognized Lu Ye's identity.

Especially those monks from Wanmo Ridge, when their expressions are dignified, there are still some who are eager to try.

Compared with the Haotian Union, Lu Ye is much more famous on the Wanmoling side. Taking the monks at the level of the Cloud River Realm as an example, at least five of the ten Cloud River Realm have seen his video, and the other Even if the five of them hadn't seen it, they had heard of his name more or less.

Anyway, in the past year, the Jade Blood Sect Lu Yiye had the most famous name on the Yunhe battlefield.

Killing 2,000 enemies with one's own strength, looking at the past and present, Lu Ye is the first at the level of the Cloud River Realm, and no one has ever done it before.

In particular, he also took the top spot in Yunhe's hegemony with his eighth-level cultivation of Yunhe.

The noisy scene gradually subsided, as if an invisible big hand brushed past, clearing away the noisy noise.

Many eyes gathered, and the young man was seen standing in the void, holding his knife. Although he didn't show any momentum, he became the focus of thousands of eyes in an instant.

Pang Huanyin's eyes swept over, and the beautiful eyes were full of splendor.

In the silence, Lu Ye slowly opened his mouth: "Everyone should have gained a lot of benefits this time, I'm afraid no one is willing to die here for no reason? If you really want to fight, then go back to Kyushu and fight again, at least not You will end up as a foreigner!"

He turned his eyes and looked at a certain part of the Wanmo Ridge camp: "Ying Wuji, what do you think?"

Hiding in the Wanmo Ridge camp, Ying Wuji, who does not show the mountains and does not show water, ate Coptis chinensis with a mouth full of bitterness.

He found that since he came to this Wushuang continent, he couldn't get rid of Lu Yiye. Now that he hid himself so well, he could still see it at a glance. Is this guy trying to make things difficult for him?

He was slandering in his heart, but on the surface he didn't want to show any emotions, because he knew Lu Ye's strength better than anyone else. The big battle here was really going to happen. He didn't know whether the other Haotianmeng monks would die or not, but Lu Yiye was sure. He won't die, but with his strength, there will inevitably be heavy casualties on the Wanmo Ridge, and maybe even himself will be unlucky.

And the reason why this guy was the first to point out himself, the meaning is self-evident. He clearly wanted to stand up and persuade him. After acting with Lu Ye for so long, he still can't see Lu Ye's behavior. idea?

That's why Ying Wuji immediately came out, darted to Lu Ye's side, looked at the huge crowd below, nodded and said: "You Daoist Lu is right, the two camps of Kyushu have had a long-standing grievance, even if you really want to vent, you don't have to rush this moment. Please calm your anger and wait for your return to Kyushu. Since you have gained benefits this time, you should turn these benefits into your own strength! If someone insists on doing something, no matter if you are from the Haotian League or the Wanmo Ridge, I will be the first to shadow someone No answer!"

Yunhe Sixteenth still has a lot of deterrent power, especially Ying Wuji is still a ghost cultivator, and it is the most difficult to guard against if he is really targeted by such a person.

"Beixuan Sword Sect, Mu Qingyun didn't agree either!"

When the sound of the sword sounded, a ray of sword light swept over, revealing Mu Qingyun's figure like a sword, the lingering sword intent permeated the four directions, cutting the void, surrounded by streams of flying swords, ready to strike at any time.

Another tall figure stood beside Lu Ye silently, with a beautiful face, wearing a close-fitting purple dress, and said nothing, but a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made many people dazzled.

"Second Yunhe, Lan Ziyi!" Someone exclaimed.

As one of the few female cultivators in the top ten of the Yunhe Hegemony list, and she is ranked second, Lan Ziyi's name is naturally known to everyone, even if she was unknown before, after the Yunhe Hegemony, she has already filled the entire Yunhe battlefield.

"Lu Mou didn't agree either." Lu Qing walked out with a smile and stood by Lu Ye's right hand.

"Feng is here!" Feng Rulie sprang out from the crowd, holding his gun on his shoulder, looking down at the sentient beings below with cynical eyes.

Another monk with a big arm and a round waist came out silently and stood beside Feng Rulie. The linen clothes on his body couldn't hide his burly figure. Wound.

"Yunhe is number one, Jade Blood Sect Lu Yiye."

"Yunhe is the second, Wuyadao Lanziyi." "Northern Profound Sword Sect Mu Qingyun."

"Wanfa Pavilion Lu Qing."

"Yang Yuan from Jingkong Mountain."

"Lingyun Sect is as strong as wind."

"The shadow of Senluo Palace is infinite."

A low cry came from the crowd of the two camps, and everyone was horrified to find that among the top ten in Yunhe's hegemony, six people gathered here!

Although the remaining one, Ying Wuji, is outside the top ten, it is because he is a ghost cultivator, not that his strength is not as good as others.

If it was a life-and-death fight, the threat Ying Wuji could create by hiding in secret was even higher than the top ten.

So even though there are only seven simple figures, the deterrence and suppression brought to the Kyushu monks when they gather in one place is unimaginable.

More careful people found a frightening thing, that is, seven people stood in the air, with Lu Ye in the middle, and three people on the left and right.

However, neither Mu Qingyun from Haotian League nor the other experts from Wanmo Ridge stood side by side with Lu Ye, but fell behind him.

From the looks of it, it was clearly a scene of many stars supporting the moon.

Mu Qingyun and Lu Yiye both belong to the Haotian League and are from Bingzhou, so there is nothing wrong with giving him this face, but the others are all from Wanmo Ridge, how could they give him such face?

You must know that these people are all born in the world. They represent the pinnacle of this generation of Yunhe Realm. Even if they are other talents of the same generation, they will only stimulate their competitive spirit, and they should never be allowed to lag behind.

That's exactly what happened at this moment.

Think carefully!

When the seven figures gathered and stood upright, the place was full of silence, and the previous tense atmosphere had been swept away.

Suddenly, an extremely strong spiritual power of heaven and earth gushed out from an unknown place. The sudden change surprised everyone, but after seeing the source clearly, the monks in Kyushu immediately felt relieved.

It's just because a huge portal is slowly forming with the gathering of heaven and earth aura. This is obviously the opening of the return channel from Kyushu.

Calculating the time, it seems a bit early, but this is what the Kyushu monks like to hear.

In the current situation, it is impossible to fight, and no matter who the monks on the two sides understand, half of such a large-scale confrontation will actually fight, and there must be a lot of casualties, so many people have been paying attention to restraint.

Now Lu Ye and others have stepped forward, and Kyushu opened the door, just taking advantage of the slope to descend the donkey.

"Go home!" Someone shouted somewhere in the crowd, and was the first to rush towards the door, disappearing in an instant.

A large number of monks followed closely behind, and the huge portal engulfed many figures and sent them back to Kyushu.

"Lu Mou took a step ahead, there will be a fate in the future... Forget it, it's better not to see each other again!" Lu Qing shook his head with a smile, and fled towards the door. I would never see Lu Yiye again for the rest of my life.

"Wait for me!" Feng Rulie yelled, and followed closely behind Lu Qing.

Yang Yuan nodded slightly, and was the third to leave.

"It's really fast." Ying Wuji said as he quietly observed his words, making sure that Lu Ye didn't intend to keep him behind, and then he poured into the door in a smog.

finally……

Get rid of Lu Yiye!

Ying Wuji couldn't help but feel a happy mood where the sky is high for birds to fly and the sea is wide for fish to leap. This reminded him of the scene when he first walked out of his mountain gate a few years ago. The mood at that time was exactly the same as now.

Lan Ziyi poked Lu Ye's arm, pouted in one direction and said: "It seems that someone wants to tell you something over there.

After saying that, a teasing expression that had nothing to do with him slipped away.

"Junior Brother Lu, I'm leaving first, and we'll meet again someday." Mu Qingyun said.

"Brother, take care!"

In mid-air, only Lu Yexing was left alone. He looked aside and saw the gaze cast by Pang Huanyin over there.

At this moment, the expression of the master of the Dao Palace is obviously a bit complicated. She knows in her heart that as a visitor from Kyushu, it is impossible for Lu Ye to stay forever, and she also knows that Kyushu will open the door soon, including Lu Ye. All the Kyushu monks including Ye were escorted back, but what she didn't expect was that things happened so quickly!

Looking at each other, Pang Huanyin sighed slightly in his heart, his face was normal, he dodged to Lu Ye, and walked up to Lu Ye: "Senior brother, can you walk with me?"

Lu Ye was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Thank you." Pang Huanyin smiled.