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emerald light blossoming in her palm. The light enveloped the wound, and within just three breaths, the bloody gash stopped bleeding. After another ten or so breaths, Hua Ci withdrew her hand.Everyone...With the killing of that black streamer, the pressure on Cangming Mountain eased suddenly. The garrison commander of Cangming Mountain immediately saw an opportunity and shouted: "Form an array, kill the enemy!"

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As they journeyed deeper into the heart of the desolate expanse, following the faint trail depicted on their map, the air grew thick with a palpable sense of oppression. The closer they got to Cang Ming Mountain's basecamp, the more formidable the obstacles became. Lu Ye couldn't shake off a growing unease; he was unsure if he would be able to reach his destination safely. Yet, he had no other choice but to press on. Even if faced with insurmountable dangers, he had to summon every ounce of courage and forge ahead, into the unknown perils that lay before him.

Luckily, the Haotiantian Alliance is very powerful. Whenever there's a strong opponent that Lu Ye can't handle, someone from the Haotiantian Alliance always steps in to take care of it.

After half a day, Lu Ye was forced to stop at the top of a peak. This mountain was extremely peculiar, as if it had been cut in half by someone with a sword. The entire summit was perfectly flat at the cut, barren and devoid of any vegetation. All the trees and flowers only grew below the summit, as if there were an invisible barrier blocking all life.

On the map, this marks Golden Peak.

Compared to this, such a unique mountain peak appears quite extraordinary.

There is a legend that the terrain here was created by an unparalleled master swordsman. However, even the most powerful fighters on the Lingxi Battlefield are those who have cultivated heavenly-rank techniques to the ninth level. Even if these people were ten times stronger, they wouldn't be capable of creating such a magnificent and bizarre landscape.

How the top of Mount Jin Guang forms has always been a mystery.

At this moment, more than ten cultivators from the Haotian Alliance surrounded Lu Ye in the center, while cultivators from the Wanmoling gathered on all sides.

We are at a dead end, with no escape.

Although the cultivators of the Haotian Alliance were powerful, they were outnumbered. After the cultivators from the Wanmo Ridge surrounded the area, they didn't immediately attack but instead constantly transmitted messages outward.

As news of Lu Ye being trapped on Jin Guangding spread, cultivators from the two nearby camps rushed towards it. Battles even broke out along the way.

"Everyone, we can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, I fear none of us will be able to leave." A burly cultivator roared.

"Then let's kill them!" someone echoed.

"It's not difficult to kill them once they go out, but protecting this young Taoist from the Bixue Sect will be a problem."

"What are we going to do, just die here"

"Dying passively is out of the question. Before I die, I'll definitely take several others with me."

"Oh no!"

The person being questioned was speechless for a moment, flustered by Lu Ye's words and unable to respond.

"But I'd rather not die here." Lu Ye slowly drew his sword: "Today, thanks to the protection of all my senior brothers, Lu Ye is deeply grateful. Wan Mo Ling is targeting me, so please break through, senior brothers, I will try my best to keep up. If I can't keep up, please don't worry about my life or death."

After a moment, the dozen or so people who had surged forward were pushed back again. Almost everyone was wounded, but Lu Ye, surrounded in the center, remained unharmed.

However, as time passed, more and more practitioners from the Wan Mo Ridge gathered. The group of Haotang League cultivators who had come to kill was also separated, fighting each other!

Lu Ye and the others were even more suppressed in place, unable to move. Originally there were ten or so people, but now there were less than ten left!

A look of despair filled everyone's eyes. With the body cultivators severely injured, their hopes of breaking through were dashed even further.

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"You... what do you want to do to my younger brother..."

At this moment of crisis, a suppressed, angry voice suddenly rang out. Even amidst the deafening din of the battlefield, it reached everyone's ears with startling clarity.

When the first two characters were uttered, the sound was still somewhat distant. But by the time the last character fell, the man had closed in to kill.

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