Ghost Clan and refrain from deploying the Imperial Guards.">“It seems these masked men in black aren't stupid either.” Mu Feng Niciang saw that the several masked men in black from afar actually ran...Watching Lu Xiaoteng's leaving figure, Qian Dali let out a sigh of relief as if a burden had been lifted from his shoulders. At the same time, Qian Dali's eyes suddenly turned sinister. He dared to go after those alien cultivators alone, he was truly courting death. But this was also good. Lu Xiaoteng's strength was truly terrifying. When he first entered Lingxiao Palace, he could have killed him with a single finger. It had only been a few years, and while Qian Dali was still in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, the other had reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, even possessing a Dan Yuan artifact. Among the nearly thousand Foundation Establishment disciples in the entire Lingxiao Palace, Lu Xiaoteng's strength was among the top.

Facing the other, he was almost suffocated. If not for this sect mission and so many disciples present, Qian Dali wouldn't even dare to imagine his own fate. The two had forged a deadly feud, and Qian Dali didn't feel there was any possibility of reconciliation. After all, he had driven the other party into a harsh mining cave where they remained for six whole years.

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“Let’s go!” Seeing Lu Xiaoteng's figure completely disappear into the sky, Cao Haihua sighed. In the entire team, only he and Lu Xiaoteng had strong strength. Now that Lu Xiaoteng was gone, there was no one to sit in command. Even if those two extremely powerful alien cultivators didn't appear, their situation was extremely dangerous. After all, compared to the alien cultivators, their opponents had at least two, or even more, late-stage cultivators. In previous battles, if it hadn't been for Lu Xiaoteng several times resolving crises and killing opposing late-stage cultivators, they wouldn't have been able to stay safe until now, and everyone would have earned a few merit points.

"Sister Wu, let's go too. With Brother Lu's abilities, those alien cultivators won't be able to do anything to him," Peng Dayu advised from the side.

Wu Yan paused for a long time, and finally followed the crowd quickly towards Wangyue City.

Regardless of how the fellow disciples speculated, Lu Xia Tian did have a reason to go. The white figure was Oriental Yi. With Lu Xia Tian's eyesight, he could clearly see that Oriental Yi's chest was stained crimson with blood. As a Jin Dan cultivator, Oriental Yi was being chased by a group of Zhu Ji cultivators. This showed how dire her situation was. She must have been seriously injured in a fight with a hostile Jin Dan cultivator and was now at her weakest.

Being pursued by a large number of flying cavalry tribes and cultivators from other domains, killing a Jindan cultivator from the enemy camp would undoubtedly make these people famous and earn them immense rewards. Under normal circumstances, such a possibility would not exist, but Dongfang Yi was seriously injured and his combat power greatly reduced, which clearly gave these people a great opportunity.

More than twenty cultivators from the Feiqi tribe, and three extraterrestrial cultivators with powerful auras and Dan Yuan artifacts. Normally, Lu Xia Tian would never provoke them. Even more so now that his legs were inconvenient. In this level of combat, even a slight lapse in concentration could lead to death. But when he saw the bloodstain on Dongfang Yi's chest, Lu Xia Tian felt his usually calm heart unable to settle down.

Even when he saw Qian Dali again, Lu Xia Tian's emotions didn't fluctuate much. But seeing Dongfang Yi get injured and being chased by these people, a long-lost anger surged through him like a thunderbolt. It wasn't until they had been chasing for quite some time that this anger subsided into a wry smile. No matter what, he couldn't bring himself to be so heartless. After all, he still had some complicated feelings for Dongfang Yi. Even though he knew it was a dangerous situation, he couldn't just stand idly by.

Over twenty mounted warriors soared through the sky, divided into two squadrons: the Black Eagles and the Azure Eagles, with eleven and twelve riders respectively. A total of twenty-three cavalrymen, such a formidable force capable of wiping out several ordinary Foundation Establishment squads, were all mobilized to pursue Dongfang Yi. This demonstrated their unwavering determination.

Lu Xiaitian's heart tightened. The Eastern Yi, who had been fleeing relentlessly, suddenly slowed down. From this distance, it was unclear whether they were exhausted or had another plan. It seemed that Eastern Yi's injuries were far more serious than he had imagined.

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The vanguard cavalrymen of the Feiqibing tribe split in two, flanking around the Eastern Yi encampment. Leading the Black Eagle Riders was a burly old man who had been encountered in the Fengling Stone mine several months earlier. The leader of the Qingying Riders was a middle-aged strongman who bore a resemblance to the burly elder. With a slight upward motion of his right arm, followed by a slow downward press, the cavalrymen behind him surged forward in formation. Heavy arrows rained down from their blackwood longbows.

Dong Fang Yi's beautiful brows furrowed, bloodstaining her lips, her clothes fluttering in the wind. Even though she was injured, she still had a look of icy beauty on her face. Her eyes were like tranquil ancient wells as she pointed and plucked lightly. Several sword qi, accompanied by the sound of breaking air, shot toward the leaders of the Black Eagle and Green Eagle clans.

"Not good! Tao'er, hide quickly!" The burly old man’s face changed drastically, roaring out. The black eagle familiar beneath him, a sixth-rank black eagle, had an extremely strong sense of crisis response. Its wings flapped frantically, narrowly avoiding the vital area. However, the ferocious sword qi still couldn't be resisted and cut off dozens of eagle feathers from its body. The rear cavalry warriors reacted much slower than their leader. With a slight hesitation, they collided head-on with the sword qi.

The spirit eagle protected its master, and when the crisis arrived, the eagle beneath it shrieked fiercely, slamming into the sword energy. Large swathes of feathers flew through the air, stained with blood, as the sword energy effortlessly pierced through the eagle's body, passing straight through. It also instantly killed a man and his eagle who had charged in behind it.

In the blink of an eye, the flying cavalry tribe that had dominated the void for many years was utterly defeated. Even though a Jindan cultivator was seriously injured, he effortlessly killed two of the Four Hawks with a flick of his wrist and severely wounded the other two.

"Damn it, I'll kill this person today!" The burly old man didn't expect the Golden Core cultivator in front of him to be so fierce. The death of his clansmen and the spirit eagle enraged him even more.

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Whoosh...

More than twenty heavy arrows also arrived almost simultaneously. From the front and back of Dongfang Yi, they were filled with fire-thunderstone-tipped heavy arrows.

Dongfang Yi's eyes turned cold. She pointed her finger forward, and a piece of flowing fire ice shield appeared in front of her. The ice shield was crystal clear throughout, but there was a layer of flickering flames on its surface. The combination of cold and heat seemed to perfectly blend together. The flowing fire ice shield rotated rapidly around Dongfang Yi's body at a speed that was hard for the naked eye to discern.

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Ding ding ding, the heavy arrows forged from Huolei Stone struck the Lihuo Bingdun shield and lost their original impact force, falling from the air.

The Zhonghui cavalry warriors were astounded. Over twenty heavy arrows were blocked by the ice-fire shield one after another. Even if any Qi-building cultivator was replaced, they would be killed instantly by this dense attack. After all, it was equivalent to a combined strike of nearly twenty cavalry warriors, and its power definitely exceeded that of thirty or more scattered attacks by ordinary people.

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...The three extraterrestrial late-stage cultivators who had been trailing the Flying Cavalry Tribe all the way, seeing the scene before them, their faces also changed color.

>ral sound-muffling barriers. 。The Ghost Cult's protective ghost array, which Pig Seven dreaded to the extreme, couldn't withstand his assault easily. After all, he was a Nascent Soul realm cultivator....