saint of humanity

It was a very strange feeling, as if he was out of tune with everything around him. Even the extremely friendly aura of Xingyuan that always hovered around him was now repelling Lu Ye's presence.

If he had simply been deprived of the blessing of the Son of the Triple Star Abyss, this situation would not have occurred. The key point is that after being deprived of the blessing, Lu Ye still did not stop until he killed Xuan Huai.

This is probably really a curse.

Since that will can bless the monks, it naturally also has a corresponding curse.

Lu Ye was in a heavy mood. He had to admit that the price he paid for this action was quite high. He even didn't figure out what the iron pillar was sealing until the end.

But he did not regret it, because he had anticipated his current situation, and since this matter involved the arrangements of the Dragon and Phoenix ancestors, he would of course unconditionally stand on the same side with them.

Xuan Huai died in the battle, and Lu Ye quickly packed up his belongings. The Taoist soldier of this Zhou-level city lord from ten thousand years ago was a pretty good treasure. Although neither the talent tree nor Liao needed treasures now, no one would think having too many treasures was a good thing.

Even if you can't use it yourself, you can give it to your relatives and friends. At the very least, you can sell it at a sky-high price.

After doing all this, Lu Ye raised his head and looked ahead coldly.

The dense swarm of escaping lights in the distance stopped. They were the same group of Hedao that had just been chasing Lu Ye. There were quite a few of them, probably about one or two thousand.

Lu Ye had no chance of being the opponent of an attack of this scale, but he did not need to fight with so many enemies at the same time. Previously, because he wanted to kill Xuan Huai, his range of movement was greatly restricted. Now that Xuan Huai was dead, with his skills in the Void Leaping Technique, this group of scattered people, no matter how many people there were, could not do anything to him until they could form an effective encirclement.

These Hedao were obviously aware of this problem, so after Xuan Huai's death, they all stopped where they were, undecided for a while, not knowing whether to follow the guidance of that will and continue to be the enemy of Lu Ye, or to retreat.

It is true that if they could kill Lu Ye, this rebellious son, they would definitely gain unimaginable benefits, but the risks are extremely great. They have just witnessed Lu Ye's methods, and no one has the confidence that they can block his sword. If they confront him head-on, there is a high probability that they will die.

So now that things have come to this, many people in Hedao have begun to consider retreating.

In their eyes, Lu Ye is indeed a hot commodity, but one has to fight for it with a life. When risks and benefits cannot be balanced, the enthusiasm and desire in their hearts will dissipate.

Lu Ye snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

The next moment he was struck by lightning and stood still.

Not far in front of him, a figure stood there quietly.

The key point is that Lu Ye was unaware of his arrival and had no idea when the other person came. This was obviously a bit unbelievable.

What concerned Lu Ye even more was the mask on the other person's face.

It was a mask with a white background, with only one large character written in a flamboyant style, bloody and dazzling, as if it was written with blood as ink.

叁！
This mask… he had seen something similar before.

When the Sons of Xingyuan were competing, there was a "Qi" who was in charge of the situation. According to Su Yan, he was a senior of the Phoenix Clan. However, in the process of contact, Qi gave people the feeling that he was not a strong man with independent thinking, but rather like a puppet.

Lu Ye had guessed back then that since there was Seven, would there be something like One, Two, Three, and Four?

Today, he verified his guess with his own eyes!

It really was there. San appeared in front of him at this moment, without any warning and silently.

Lu Ye's pupils immediately shrank to the size of a needle tip. Even though he did not sense any hostility or murderous intent from the other party, there was still a voice shouting deep in his heart.

escape!
Run as fast as you can, run as far as you can!
Whether it was Qi back then, or San now, they were undoubtedly puppets of that will. He ruined Xuan Huai's good deeds here and went against the expectations of that will. San's coming here was obviously not a good thing for him.

Lu Ye's body moved almost before he thought. The power of space permeated his body, and he was about to escape to the side.

San raised the sword in his hand and slowly and lightly slashed in the direction where he was.

The force of space around Lu Ye was instantly destroyed, as if it had been completely wiped out, which made the teleportation technique he was about to use lose its support.

The sword energy condensed to the extreme approached, and Lu Ye almost instinctively drew his sword and slashed at it, without holding back any of his strength at this moment.

However, at the moment of contact, he felt the violence of the sword, which was something he could not resist at all. The power was so strong that it was beyond his understanding.

His blood was boiling, and his right arm holding the knife was shaking violently at this moment, and his Taoist power was flowing out like a flood.

chi chi...

Blood arrows flew out, the flesh on his right arm burst, and the Panshan Knife almost slipped out of his hand, but it was still unable to withstand the power of this sword.

The power of time is pervasive, and the flow of years is disrupted.

But the effect on the sword energy was minimal. However, it was just this tiny little effect that allowed Lu Ye to slightly tilt his body and avoid the vital position.

Blood flew, and a deep cut suddenly appeared from the shoulder blade to the lower abdomen, almost cutting Lu Ye in half. He seemed to be hit by the One Yuan Starry Sky, and flew backwards uncontrollably.

There was extreme pain all over my body, and my Qi, blood and spiritual power were in disorder.

Lu Ye let out a sigh of relief.

Because he had clearly seen from the corner of his eye that after San slashed out with the sword energy, something like a chain suddenly appeared on his body, dragging him into the depths of the dark, and disappeared in an instant.

Many thoughts were swirling in my mind.

When he saw San, Lu Ye knew that he was in great danger. His previous actions had undoubtedly made that will extremely angry, so it sent San to deal with him.

But he was also very confused at that time. If San could appear here, why didn't he show up to help Xuan Huai before? With San's ability and means, if he assisted Xuan Huai, he should have removed the iron pillar artifact long ago.

Now I know that San cannot appear casually, or in other words, his power cannot be used casually.

Just as He Dao would not mobilize his own power at will after entering the outer world, San was also subject to certain restrictions. Once he used his power, the restrictions would be triggered.

Lu Ye didn’t know what kind of restriction it was, he only knew that he survived.

One sword from three of them had seriously injured him. If there was a second sword, Lu Ye would have no way of resisting and could only wait to be killed.

But the trouble is not over yet.

Because when Lu Ye was flying backwards, he felt countless divine thoughts surging from behind. Those Hedao practitioners who had originally seen that the situation was hopeless and were ready to disperse, now became like cats that smelled blood, and took advantage of Lu Ye's poor condition to attack ruthlessly.

Lu Ye's body was still out of control, and he continued to retreat under the violent slashing of the sword energy. Feeling the many attacks coming from behind, he could only frantically use his protective Taoist power to protect himself.

However, it was completely useless. His powerful self-defense power was quickly shattered under the dense attack, and then re-condensed, shattered again, and condensed again...

In the brief gap between destruction and condensation, he had no protection at all, and his entire body was beaten to pieces, with flesh and blood missing.

Fortunately, the Zhantian Saint Dragon Guard has been playing a role, and with the dragon vein body, the strength of his physical body has also been greatly enhanced. So although the current situation looks tragic, it is still within Lu Ye's tolerance.

Five breaths had passed since San Zhan launched that shocking attack. Lu Ye was then swept up by the violent force and crashed into the crowd.

There was a chaos of people and horses, and the already chaotic scene became even more chaotic.

It was not until this moment that Lu Ye regained control of himself.

"Roar!"

A deafening dragon roar was heard, and a huge dragon shadow circled behind Lu Ye, with a terrifying and solid dragon might filling the air.

The Hedaos who were close to Lu Ye were distracted for a moment. The dragon shadow in their field of vision grew bigger and bigger, until it covered the sky and the earth, making it impossible for them to see any light.

Dragon power is a kind of secret art of the soul, and is also the most commonly used means for the dragon clan to fight, which often has some miraculous effects.

Along with the dragon's might came a circle of arc-shaped sword light.

The sword light burst out three times in an instant. Wherever the arc of light passed, bodies were cut in half. Not to mention that the Taoist bones in the cultivators' bodies could not withstand the sharp edge, even the Taoist weapons in their hands were broken as soon as they were touched.

Lu Ye stood in the crowd, swinging his sword ruthlessly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He couldn't beat that San, could he not beat these guys? He didn't intend to do anything to these guys, but this group of people should never try to take advantage of someone's misfortune.

It is true that they were bewitched by that will and became enemies with it, but people die for money and birds die for food. If their will is strong enough, how could they be easily instigated?
Most of the tens of thousands of Hedao gathered here have left.

Many figures around fell like straw, but more figures continued to come. Lu Ye's serious injury seemed to give them hope. At this moment, their own greed was magnified to the extreme, completely drowning their own rationality.

Three breaths later, Lu Ye urged the dragon's might again, and while the enemies around him were briefly intimidated, he took a step forward, disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was in another location.

In such a situation, no matter how strong he was, two fists could not beat four hands. After fighting for a while, he suffered new injuries. However, these injuries were nothing compared to the sword wounds left by San.

The Void Sweeping Technique was performed, and Lu Ye moved forward to break out.

For him, the most important thing at the moment was not to kill the enemy. He had no hatred with this group of Hedao people. Moreover, he no longer had the blessing of the Son of Xingyuan, so it would be meaningless to kill more people. At most, he could just confiscate other people's inheritance.

The most important thing for him right now is to heal his wounds quickly. The sword wound left by San is a bit strange. (End of this chapter)