anshan sword in his hand was jolted upwards violently.Following the momentum, Lu Ye's long sword swept upwards, cleaving the incoming blade light that was aimed at his chest.>>Therefore, in the cultiv...Rumble...

A dull rumble of thunder echoed through the air, followed by jagged lightning that tore across the sky like a writhing serpent. The clouds were thick and heavy, casting a suffocating gloom over everything.

Lü Ye raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"This lousy weather, I don't know when it will ever end." The rough-looking man sitting next to him grumbled, spitting on the side as if venting his frustration.

"How long has this weather been lasting" Lu Ye asked.

"It's been two months," the man replied with care, accompanying Xiaoxin. Although he was an ordinary person, he also knew about cultivation. Seeing Lu Ye's extraordinary bearing, he could tell at a glance that he was a cultivator who had achieved success in his practice, naturally making him both envious and respectful.

The land leaves speak not.

To this rough man, the weather wasn't anything special. It was just harsh. He only cared whether his crops in the fields could grow and if he would have enough grain for next year's harvest.

But what Lu Ye saw was different from his own.

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He could clearly feel that the aftershocks of a fierce struggle raged outside, and the anomalies in the celestial phenomena were due to both natural causes and the larger reason—the struggle itself.

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The blood avatar remained here, while Lu Ye's main body quickly left.

He felt two powerful auras approaching, and what was strange was that these auras were vaguely familiar, as if he had felt them somewhere before.

After a few dozen breaths, hundreds of miles away, Lu Ye stood firm and looked across. He saw two figures, one tall and one short, his eyes filled with surprise.

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These two fellows... were none other than the two men he had killed in front of the grass hut earlier.

The shorter one was beheaded by him with a single stroke, and the taller one was cut in half at the waist. Such injuries would have killed even Yue Yao, let alone Ri Zha. Yet, they didn't die but instead chased after him.

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I could feel the auras of these two people, they were indeed the ones I had met before, and not someone else.

At this moment, both of them glared at Lu Ye with sinister expressions. Their anger was palpable, and they seemed to have activated some sort of secret technique, their auras intertwining closely as if preparing to strike him down together.

"What a clever trick, fellow cultivator." the tall one said.

"That's our fault for being careless." the shorter one said.

"Now, let's go again!" the tall one said.

"If you don't want to die, there's another way!" the short one said for a second time.

"Hand over the baby, and then my friend, pledge your allegiance to my great celestial deity."

"Thus, one can attain peace!"

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The two of them spoke in turn, their words flowing together seamlessly, like a single person speaking. This left Lu Ye feeling deeply unsettled.

He frowned slightly: "Great God... what is it"

"Presumptuous!" the tall man shouted angrily, "The Great God is supreme above all, towering over all beings in the world, he cannot be disrespected!"

"So... what exactly is a Great God"

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Normally, Lu Ye wouldn't bother exchanging words with his enemies. However, the information he had was too limited right now. Naturally, he wanted to glean as much as possible.

"Besides, I clearly killed all of you. Why are you not dead" he asked, puzzled. is easy to understand. Just like when cultivators look for enemies, they may not always be able to find them with their divine sense. Perhaps they can observe some clues with their physical eyes.The...