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The young emperor helped Lin Ye to her feet.
"Lin'er, let's go!"
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Chapter 160 The Ultimate Rare Attribute of a Cultivator: The Frail Girl (4.5k)
"Uncle, are there only Blood Disaster Infected people at the scene, or has the Blood Mist also appeared?"
Lin Ye asked the Golden Crow King.
The severity of the two is vastly different.
If it's the former, then as long as you know that the blood disaster spreads along the spiritual energy, there are ways to prevent it.
Once the blood mist erupts, it becomes an all-pervasive catastrophe.
The so-called bloodshed on the Spirit Road was originally supposed to happen thirty years later, during the next Spirit Road event.
At that time, a large-scale blood mist filled the venue, causing numerous deaths and injuries, including the fall of more than a dozen Nascent Soul Ancestors.
Because thirty years later, the Void God Realm of the Great Wilderness Lord had become widespread, and the scale of that Spiritual Road was lower than it is now. There were no Mahayana cultivators present, otherwise it would have caused even greater losses.
As for this time...
Completely unexpected.
I wonder if there was any blood mist spreading.
'If there is a blood mist, I have reason to suspect that this bloodbath on the Spirit Road, and the one originally scheduled for thirty years later, were both man-made.'
'Suspect...the Great Demon?' Lin Ye frowned inwardly.
There are four types of Great Demons!
Lin Ye defeated the most contagious Great Demon.
In addition, there are the most powerful, the most cunning, and the most adept at using tentacles.
The bloodshed on the Spirit Road may have been orchestrated by a cunning and powerful demon.
King Jinpeng shook his head: "I don't know the specifics. Qiankun Academy has already blocked the footage of the scene. We can only ask their people."
Lin Ye nodded.
Let's go to the site and find out what's going on first!
Lin Ye, led by the young emperor, along with the Golden Crow King and the Golden Roc King who arrived later, arrived at the competition venue in the blink of an eye.
The Linglu competition site is located in a vast primeval forest within the Qiankun Academy.
Originally, a transparent array enveloped the arena.
At this moment, the formation had become chaotic and unclear, and the situation inside could not be seen.
Seeing this, Lin Ye understood: "Qiankun Academy is afraid that if people outside see the miserable state of the participating cultivators inside, it will further inflame the emotions of various forces, so they have blocked the channels for watching the competition..."
The scene was embroiled in a heated dispute.
"Release our players!"
"Qiankun Academy, quickly open the barrier!"
"We can't let it go! This is a catastrophe! Are you kidding me?"
This is the first large-scale bloodbath to break out in the Eastern Divine Continent!
This caused great panic, and the stadium was closed.
Those who participated in the Spirit Road were all geniuses from various factions, and the various factions held differing opinions on whether to release them.
Lin Ye felt a chill run down his spine: "Luckily I didn't go, otherwise I would have been locked up inside too! Although there is great demonic power, I am not afraid of the blood mist."
This match is a mid-Foundation Establishment team competition, which happens to be Lin Ye's current level.
However, as a minor Golden Core cultivator, he would not participate.
Yunmeng is going to participate in the late Foundation Establishment stage competition. The situation is relatively stable now, so she really wants to go.
Thankfully, the bloodshed didn't happen in the next match...
'By the way... my little brother Nangong Chong is in this match.'
Lin Ye's eyes darkened: 'He's locked up inside!'
......
The Golden Crow King looked anxious.
My daughter is still inside!
King Jinpeng looked over and transmitted his voice, "Aren't you going to tell His Majesty about your daughter?"
King Jinwu gritted his teeth and said, "No! I cannot influence His Majesty's judgment."
“If releasing them could really lead to the spread of bloodshed…” King Jinwu gritted his teeth: “This is a great calamity! Jinpeng, don’t say anything more to His Majesty.”
"I know."
King Jinpeng's face was ashen.
Many of the younger generation's geniuses from the Kunpeng clan are also trapped in the Spirit Road Arena!
The Golden Crow King's heart is bleeding.
My daughter...
She was already in poor health, and this might be the last chance for her to leave her mark on the world, which is why she begged me to bring her to participate in the spiritual journey.
Even her last wish couldn't be fulfilled, and I, as her father...
The Sun King looked at the Spirit Road arena, which was firmly sealed off, his mind in turmoil.
"Uncles, don't panic! First, ask the teacher about the situation."
King Jinpeng shook his head: "He's not here, he's hiding?"
The young emperor said in a deep voice, "Attack Qiankun Academy and see if they come out!"
King Golden Roc and King Golden Crow were stunned for a moment.
Before they could even make a move, one of them shouted, "Your Majesty is right!"
Suddenly, the sky and earth changed color!
Boom!
Golden cracks spread across the clear sky and then extended toward Qiankun Academy!
The Golden Roc King and the Golden Crow King's expressions changed slightly, and they used their power to protect Lin Ye.
It's a technique used by sword cultivators at the Mahayana stage...
The Lord of the Divine Sword Pavilion has made his move!
Lin Ye looked up at the sky and felt a chill run down his spine: the sky had cracked open!
boom!
With a loud bang, the long-bearded Master had no choice but to appear and block the attack.
The Sword Master's tone was icy: "You've finally shown yourself."
Confucius sighed, “It’s not that I’m unwilling to release him, but that I simply cannot.”
Lin Ye shouted, "You two, listen to me!"
The young emperor secretly sighed: Look how promising my disciple is... You interrupt when a Mahayana cultivator is speaking, and you dare to stop a Mahayana cultivator from fighting!
However, the aftershocks of the Divine Sword Pavilion Master's sword energy echoed in the air, and his voice transmission was completely shattered, so no one could hear it.
"..." Lin Ye looked embarrassed.
You two are being a bit disrespectful.
The master of the Divine Sword Pavilion said in a deep voice, "I only want my grandson to come out unharmed."
"Sect Leader! We know nothing about the Blood Disaster!"
"I am studying the situation inside the formation. Once I have determined the transmission route of the blood disaster, I will release everyone immediately."
The Divine Sword Pavilion Master's eyes burned with rage as he roared, "The blood calamity is breaking out right around the Divine Sword Pavilion team! According to you, how can my grandson possibly get out?"
"Master, I'll be right back." Lin Ye secretly activated the Discipline Star and got up to go forward.
"Okay, then show us what you've got."
The young emperor crossed his arms and said, "Lin'er, be careful to avoid taking that swordsman's strike head-on."
"I see!"
Lin Ye set off, but within the environment of the Discipline Star, his flight speed was only at the Qi Refining stage, and no one noticed this little Karami.
The Master sighed.
"Master, if you want me to leave, then try your sword!"
"I will stop you, for..."
Before the Master could finish speaking, the Pavilion Master's expression turned cold, and a black sword aura suddenly slashed out, instantly extinguishing the light in the world, even swallowing up the light itself, which was as black as a black hole!
The next second, a surge of righteous energy flowed around the Master's robes, completely dissolving the terrifying sword energy, and his robes fluttered in the wind!
Lin Ye was secretly alarmed.
How impressive...
As expected of a sword cultivator, possessing ultimate offensive techniques.
Although it wasn't a serious fight to the death, it was still a reversal of the late-stage Mahayana realm!
Master was no ordinary man either; the martial arts he created were quite unique—they could "borrow momentum"!
As long as one can follow the general trend of the world, the Master's power will be greatly amplified.
This time, the cultivators intended to stop the overwhelming force of the great calamity and allow Master to reach an optimal state.
The shameful thing is that this trend has nothing to do with justice.
For example, even though people discriminate against cultivators with beast bloodlines, the Master's power can still increase because of this discrimination...
"Aren't you going to fight back?"
"The Lord of the Divine Sword Pavilion said in a deep voice."
The Master did not answer, nor did he intend to retaliate.
He simply sat there cross-legged, his back to everyone, his thin body resembling a mountain.
The Sword Master's expression grew even colder as he drew his sword and swung it. To a cultivator of the same level, this sword strike appeared unusually slow.
King Jinpeng, the Divine Craftsman, the Human Pillar God, and the others all became solemn and silently prepared to block the aftershocks.
The Sword Master's sword moved horizontally in stages, like a rocket launch, as if there was enormous resistance in the air, and it would get stuck for a moment with each movement.
As the sword moved forward a second time, a sickening sound echoed throughout the Qiankun Academy, gradually growing louder like thunder.
By the third movement, the Divine Sword Pavilion Master's eyes shone brightly, as if the shattered space was being accumulated during the sword swing and was about to burst forth in one breath!
In an instant, the sky shone as brightly as if a star had fallen!
Several Mahayana cultivators from various locations simultaneously intervened to stop the aftershocks!
Faced with the devastating aftershocks of the sword energy, all the younger generation trembled.
If it weren't for the protection of the senior...
They were killed by the aftermath, and even Qiankun Academy was not spared!