cultivator in the Ninth Layer Realm was now so frustrated that he was almost ready to spit blood.If the hunting ground had closed ten breaths earlier, he would have been the top hunter and received a...Though trapped in a psychedelic formation, Wei Que remained composed. After all, he possessed the cultivation of the Cloud River Nine Layers, while Lu Ye was only at the Fourth Layer. He couldn't possibly kill Wei Que.

All he had to do now was get out of here as fast as possible. Although Tan Sheng and Xia Liang were stronger than him, two fists couldn't fight four hands. They definitely wouldn't be a match for the pack of wolves. Their hope of killing Lu Yiye quickly was no longer realistic. Dragging things out here would only lead to a bad ending for him, regardless of what happened to Tan Sheng and Xia Liang.

How can I get out of here

Wei Que's heart was filled with anxiety. Gritting his teeth, he roared angrily: "Lu Yiye, is that all you've got Come out and fight me if you have the guts!"

He was a ninth-level cultivator. If he hadn't been forced to, he really wouldn't have felt comfortable addressing a fourth-level cultivator with that kind of phrase. Of course, he only intended to shout it once and didn't believe it would have any effect.

That's the aura of spiritual energy and vitality mixed together, emanating from a cultivator!

Look! It's right in front of you!

If Lu Yiye isn't insane, he definitely wouldn't dare show his face in front of me.

However, what surprised Wei Que was that the moment his voice fell, he suddenly sensed a different kind of aura flowing not far ahead.

Wei Que didn't think much, his figure moving non-stop until a tall silhouette appeared in the mist ahead. Only then did he suddenly realize something was wrong.

Is that Lu Yiye's figure... he isn't that tall and muscular, is he

Wei Que was overjoyed. He raised his hand and slashed forward with a golden arc like lightning, simultaneously leaping forward to take advantage of the situation and subdue Lu Ye.

The golden arc slashed across its target, producing a dull thud. It felt like my magic struck an impenetrable barrier.

What is this

Is this a hallucination

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He's not facing just one Lu Yiye anymore, but three others as well. Added to the influence of the hallucinatory array, Wei Que could smell death in the air.

Besides the incoming flying swords, some spells came hurtling from unknown directions, striking him and causing him to stagger, his qi and blood surging.

A murderous aura suddenly surged from behind, causing Wei Que to hastily turn around. He saw a flash of crimson blade light.

Wei Que hurriedly dodged, simultaneously casting a spell and hurling it at him.

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The arcane technique slammed into the opponent, but the imposing figure only staggered slightly, showing no sign of injury. Seizing the opportunity as his attention was drawn, a cacophony of sword cries rang out once more, and Wei Que immediately felt himself enveloped by a tempestuous assault.

" < > rushed to the ground, his expression panicked. He cried out, “Brother Xia, Brother Tan, save me!”

I never expected that chasing Lu Yiye would land him in prison.

With this strike, accompanied by Wei Que's gasp of alarm, a huge gash appeared on his chest, blood splattering everywhere.

The burly figure had closed in, and with another seemingly clumsy punch, unleashed a terrifying force. Wei Que was sent flying through the air like a tattered sack of cloth, blood gushing from his mouth.

He was like a fish on a chopping board, with the enemy coming by every now and then to give him a cut…

Given this situation, if he doesn't seek help now, he can only wait to die.

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The few cultivators who besieged him weren't very strong, all only at the fourth or fifth level. Even if Wei Que was alone in a normal environment, he could handle them with ease.

Under such circumstances, the two of them were struggling to cope with the wolves' relentless attacks.

They had been hoping that Wei Que would succeed quickly, so they could kill Lu Yiye and obtain the Great Formation Jade Plaque. Then, they could safely retreat. But after waiting and waiting, what they received was Wei Que's cry for help!

A bloodcurdling shriek pierced the air. Within the spirit realm, both Tan Sheng and Xia Liang, who were locked in a fierce battle with a pack of wolves, changed color in alarm.

Their current situation is also extremely precarious. There are simply too many demon wolves. If it weren't for their profound background, an ordinary cultivator at the ninth level would have long since given up.

What's going on

Tan Sheng and Xia Liang were both dumbfounded.

This makes it so they can't help but be amazed.

Busy as they were, the two of them stole a moment to look towards the source of the noise. A thick fog churned and swirled before them, obscuring a vast expanse. Neither Wei Que nor Lu Yiye were visible, but within the mist, flashes of light erupted intermittently, accompanied by Wei Que's startled cries and pained screams.

I'm a little annoyed right now, I wish I had brought more people with me.

I thought that with three Nine-Layered Realm cultivators joining forces, as long as they found Lu Yiye, the other party wouldn't be able to make any waves. But who knew things would develop like this.

The suicide who entered this spirit realm encountered everything unexpectedly, making it difficult for them to adapt. Right now, although we don't know what Wei Que is going through, just from the sounds coming from his side, we can infer that he's in a bad situation.

In this situation, let alone killing Lu Yiye, it's questionable whether all of them could even escape unharmed.

Whatever Wei Que encountered over there was related to Lu Yiye. If Wei Que died, Lu Yiye would draw his hand back, and the two of them would inevitably have no good ending.

Therefore, it is important to leave quickly.

In the midst of battle, Tan Sheng and Xia Liang exchanged a glance. Though they said nothing, they both understood each other's intentions.

This place is not safe!

Given this situation, relying on their own strength to break through the formation is no longer realistic. Surrounded by a pack of wolves, they can barely defend themselves at the moment. If they truly want to break free, they have to leverage the power of the wolves, letting the aftermath of their fighting clash against the formation.

Though this method is a bit inefficient, it's better than waiting to die here.

Now the spirit realm is trapped within a formation. If it wants to leave, it must first break through the formation. As for whether or not to rescue Wei Que, this is no longer within their consideration. Saving people depends on being able to protect oneself first. If they can't even protect themselves, how can they talk about saving others

With their minds made up, the two cooperated seamlessly, shifting the battlefield towards the edge of the main force.

He had no idea where the enemy was hiding. All he knew was that the moment his side showed a weakness, he would be met with a storm of attacks like a hurricane. In less than a stick of incense time, he had already sustained seven or eight wounds, the most serious being one in his abdomen. A flying sword had pierced him, and blood flowed non-stop. The pain twisted his face into a grotesque expression.

Even though he understood that his actions were like drinking poison to quench his thirst, he couldn't stop because stopping would lead to a quicker death.

To break free from the predicament more quickly, the two spared no effort. This resulted in their bodies accumulating numerous injuries, making them look utterly disheveled.

As time passed, within the psychedelic formation, Wei Que was dishevelled, covered in wounds and blood. He madly channeled his spiritual energy, unleashing powerful spells indiscriminately towards all directions.

Doing this was still effective, at least during his continued casting process, no one came to ambush him anymore. your companions. Please grace us with your presence!" Jiang Shang gestured invitingly.This isn't a celebration. Although we won this battle, too many people died, even the sun was killed. There's no...