issue before, which needed some adjustments. This time, it'll definitely be fine." Lu Ye swore with conviction and patted his cheek, giving himself a pep talk in his heart. As long as the formation I...In the blink of an eye, the incense burned down. Lu Ye stood up and walked towards his battlefield.

As soon as they reached the Wands' Valley, a tall and burly man came to meet them. He was bare-chested with thick chest hair, but what really caught their eye was the pair of horns on his head.

This is a demonic cultivator!

This demonic cultivator was holding a basin-sized round shield in one hand. Judging by its gleam, it was clearly a good magic treasure.

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The response to Wanmo Ridge is obvious. Since Lu Ye, who is at the fifth level, has strength and speed that surpasses those at the sixth level, the soldiers wouldn't be deployed. Because among soldiers, if their strength and speed can't match someone else's, having one higher level of cultivation doesn't mean anything at all. The few soldiers who fought earlier are the best examples.

Since martial cultivators are not strong enough, ghost cultivators are few in number and not suitable for direct confrontations, the only choices left are physical cultivators and spellcasters.

Ryuk's offensiveness is indeed strong, so let's meet it with powerful defense. Having witnessed Ryuk's previous battles, the Wanmo Ling faction doesn't expect to take him down in a few fights, but he always has his limits. When that time comes, it will be the moment for the Wanmo Ling faction to reap the fruits of victory.

The demonic cultivator's lips moved slightly, reluctant to respond. But not responding seemed as if he were afraid of Lu Ye, so he buzzed, "Hundred Barbarian Mountain, Niu Meng!"

As soon as his words fell, he raised the shield spiritual weapon on his arm, channeling spiritual energy into it. The shield's protection expanded outward, forming a barrier one zhang in radius before him.

His qi and blood energy surged even more intensely, gathering spiritual power around his body to form a second layer of defense, assuming a defensive stance.

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He did it!

However, the anticipated attack did not arrive. He raised his eyes and looked ahead through his own artifact, but saw that Lu Ye didn't charge forward as in previous battles, but stood quietly on the spot, looking at him with a faint expression.

The young man, Niu Meng, scratched his head and turned back to look at his senior brothers and sisters. He clearly wanted to ask, how should we deal with this situation

Even those senior brothers and sisters were dumbfounded, they couldn't have expected that Lu Ye, who was previously full of aggression and attack-oriented, would change his ways this time.

A fellow cultivator at the eighth level, who also bore the characteristics of a demonic cultivator, said: “If he doesn’t come, just attack him and force him to fight you!”

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"Oh!" Niu Meng responded, raising his own weapon and rushing towards Lu Ye. Although his speed wasn't fast, his momentum was astonishingly powerful, giving people the feeling of being hit by a wall.

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Even after spending so long on the Lingxi Battlefield, Lu Ye had never encountered an opponent who fortified themselves so thoroughly before the battle even began. He didn't immediately charge forward, but instead searched for their weaknesses. However, it seemed there were no obvious flaws to exploit.

Seeing that the opponent was already charging, he could only act. The distance between them narrowed rapidly. When it was almost time, Niu Meng's arm moved back slightly and then thrust forward forcefully.

At that instant, the spiritual barrier emanating from the shield artifact on his arm expanded outward, as if a real wall was charging towards Lu Ye!

If this were to be true, Lu Ye wouldn't just suffer from broken bones and pulled muscles; he would at least be dizzy and disoriented for a while.

Luckily, Lu Ye sensed something was wrong and leaped up, soaring over the ox's head. Mid-air, he slashed his blade down towards its head.

But Lu Ye had already dodged, and the punch landed empty.

The instant confrontation ended with a sword wound on the back of this demon cultivator named Niu Meng.

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Lu Ye's figure suddenly shrank, sliding under his arm and reappearing behind him. He struck with the same blade in the same position!

>er cultivator just by relying on amber.What's going on I can't quite figure it out for a moment.>>>>Although it was ultimately too late, Lu Ye's waist pouch hummed with energy. Nine spiritual weapons...