As the decision maker and leader of this operation, he will definitely be held accountable in the future, and he might be punished by the sect.

And the chief culprit of all this is Lu Ye, the hatred for Lu Ye in his heart, even if all the water in the three rivers and five lakes is poured out, it will be difficult to wash away.

And the sneaky people who secretly revealed information...

He had guessed before that the person who revealed the information secretly must have suffered a big loss from Lu Yiye, so he wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, and he had already overestimated the power of Lu Ye as much as possible based on the information he obtained, otherwise he would They wouldn't have brought so many people here, but as soon as they came into contact, their own side was defeated like a mountain, with huge casualties.

Before coming here, he didn't expect that he would encounter such a setback, but it just happened right under his nose.

Forbidden space formation... How could a Cloud River Realm arrange such a large formation for forbidden space!

In the spiritual land, Lu Ye looked at him calmly, without saying a word, without the slightest complacency of a winner, then he waved the formation flag, covering up the large formation to play its role again, covering the entire spiritual land and disappearing from everyone's sight middle.

This bland reaction made Huo Liaoyuan even more furious, almost exploding his lungs.

"Senior Brother Huo." An eighth-level military cultivator came to Huo Liaoyuan. He had many scars on his body and blood on his face. It was obvious that he had experienced hard battles. "What should we do now?"

Huo Liaoyuan turned his head to look around, and what he saw were faces full of lingering fear and panic, as well as the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

He brought more than 150 people here, and there are less than 100 people who are still alive.

In other words, in the short time of just one cup of tea, more than sixty people died in the spiritual land!

Huo Liaoyuan's mouth squirmed, his mind was confused, and he didn't know what to do for a while!

With their current strength, if they organize a strong attack, they may not have no chance to kill Lu Yiye, but they will inevitably suffer more and more serious casualties.

So many people have already been lost, how could he dare to lose more.

Obviously, the opponent will not counterattack. In the spiritual land, the opponent has a large array of forbidden space to help, which can greatly weaken the strength of the monks, so that the demon wolf has the capital to participate in the battle. If they really want to counterattack, they will just die.

In other words, in this case, no matter who it is, the party that takes the initiative to attack has no good fruit to eat.

"Stay where you are and wait for reinforcements!"

After a long while, Huo Liaoyuan's parched lips finally uttered a word.

There are still many people from the Sacred Fire Sect and Huanyu Sect that can be mobilized, but it will take more time. Since 100 people are not enough, then recruit 200 people. die.

After the order was issued, the eighth-level soldier was obviously relieved, he was really afraid that Huo Liaoyuan would make some unwise actions in his anger.

The spirit boat suspended in mid-air slowly descended, and the monks of the embarrassed Shengyu Lingdi set up camp at the entrance of Huitian Valley to cultivate their bodies and minds.

In the dark, Xia Liang and Tan Sheng were silent. They originally wanted to reap the benefits of fishing, but in the end they enjoyed an unimaginable drama, and their mood was complicated for a while.

It was only a cup of tea time after the Huitiangu battle ended, but Tu Guanxiong received the information from the Huanyuzong monk, and he was shocked when he saw it at a glance.

Under Huo Liaoyuan's leadership, the two cultivators not only failed to break through Lu Yiye's spiritual land and take down each other, but were defeated and suffered heavy losses!

Three out of sixty monks died in battle, including forty-five from the Sacred Fire Sect and eighteen from the Huanyu Sect!

A simple line of words, but the suffocating smell of blood rushed to the face.

Tu Guanxiong couldn't believe it for a while, so he personally sent a message to Huo Liaoyuan to inquire, and it took him a long time to get confirmation, and he was completely dumbfounded.

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