Chapter: 835
Outside the Wandu Forest, the cultivators of Wanmo Ridge looked solemn, ready to fight.
All parties kept sending messages, and all Wanmo Ridge knew Lu Ye's movements like the back of their hands.
"Senior Brother Wu, Lu Yiye is already a hundred miles away and will be here soon." Qin Zheng of Qianyu Sect walked to a man.
The one he called Senior Brother Wu was none other than Wu Beihan, who was ranked thirty-three on the Lingxi list. This person came from a first-rank sect, and was much stronger than Qin Zheng.
Wuyin Mountain's pursuit of Lu Ye was led by Qin Zheng, who suffered heavy losses and shamed himself and the Qianyu Sect behind him.
Now there are a lot of strong men dispatched from Wanmo Ridge, and there are more than ten strong men on the Lingxi list here alone, so it is naturally not Qin Zheng's turn to issue orders.
"How many people are there around him?" Wu Beihan looked in the direction of Lu Yelai. For the monks in the inner circle, Bailidi was already very close.
"About three or four hundred."
"Only three or four hundred..." Wu Beihan snorted softly, "It's nothing to be afraid of."
There are three or four thousand people gathered here in Wanmo Ridge. Although a large number of people are scattered to surround Wandu Forest, there are more than 700 people in Wanmo Ridge in this direction.
Only three or four hundred people from the Haotian League came here, no doubt looking for their own death.
Qin Zheng wanted to remind Wu Beihan not to underestimate the enemy, but after thinking about it, the difference in the number of the enemy and us was nearly double, and it was impossible for Wanmoling to lose this round anyway, so he pressed down and said nothing, so as not to be ridiculed for being timid and fearful again.
Because of Wuyin Mountain's defeat before, he was complained by many people both openly and secretly, saying that it was because of his wrong decision-making that caused heavy losses to Wanmo Ridge and a great loss of face.
But in fact, in such an environment, he was ordered in the face of danger, how could he make a good decision? The entire Wuyin Mountain chased and killed, almost being led by the nose by Lu Ye.
Wu Beihan was undoubtedly a prudent person. Even though his side had the upper hand and said there was nothing to be afraid of, he still cautiously ordered people to check the surrounding layout.
They have arranged many formations in this area, and some people bought spiritual weapons from the treasure house of heavenly secrets to capture and restrain people.
It is a kind of spiritual weapon in the shape of a big net, which requires the joint efforts of several people to cast, and is usually used to capture some huge and difficult monsters.
Every spirit net is worth a lot, but this time Wanmo Ridge bought more than a dozen spirit nets to deal with Lu Ye. If Lu Yiye didn't show up, that's all.
Wu Beihan looked at a certain place in the crowd. There was a small and unremarkable monk. His life was ordinary, and he belonged to the type that no one would take a second look at him when he was thrown in the crowd. The aura is only at the level of Tianba.
But few of the cultivators gathered here in Wanmo Ridge knew that this person was the ninth ghost cultivator on the Lingxi list, Ghost Shadow.
It is no secret that Lu Ye can kill monks at the ninth level with his cultivation base of Tianqi. Therefore, if he really wants to deal with Lu Ye, the ghost cultivator's attack and kill is undoubtedly a sharp blade that can be expected. The arrival of the powerful ghost cultivator and ghost shadow also made Wu Beihan full of confidence in this operation.
Everything was ready, hundreds of monks held their breath and concentrated, just waiting for the people from the Haotian League to show up.
Time passed, until at a certain moment, someone whispered: "Here we come!"
At the end of the field of vision, a large stream of light rushed towards this side. It was the monks of the Haotian League who were escorting Lu Ye, and the leaders were more than a dozen sword cultivators from the Beixuan Sword Sect.
There was an uproar on the Wanmo Ridge side.
Hundreds of people from the Haotian League rushed over so blatantly, which undoubtedly made them feel slighted, and at the same time they were a little puzzled. What the hell is the Haotian League going to do? These people are monks in the inner circle, so there is no reason for them .
In the distance, in the camp of the Haotian Union, looking in the direction of Wandulin, Yu Lianzhou said in a deep voice, "Friend Lu, there are still twenty miles left!"
"knew."
Lu Ye, who had been sitting cross-legged behind Lianzhou, stood up slowly, and said in a clear voice: "All fellow Taoists, Ye is very grateful for your support all the way. The next thing is left to me. Please play it by ear."
A cultivator of Tianjiu laughed loudly: "Brother Yiye, I don't know what method you are going to use, but Wanmo Ridge is very powerful now, and it may be difficult for you to accomplish things alone. Since we are here, I am not afraid to accompany you." You go for a while, but as you said before, if you can�t do something, you still have to run, so as to keep the green hills, you don�t have to worry about running out of firewood, Brother Yiye.� JrNovels.com