"That's a Seven-Star Flying Louse that's nearly reached the Tenth Tier." Lu Xiaotian's pupils contracted. After fighting these Seven-Star Flying Lice up to now, he had figured out a few of their secrets. They weren't like human cultivators or ordinary demon beasts, whose strength fell into clear tiers. Their strength increased gradually. Some were almost as strong as Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators, though still just a hair short. Yet that greenish-red droplet that had fallen from the platform overhead had stopped even a Seven-Star Flying Louse that was nearly at the Tenth Tier. That showed just how powerful it was.
The Netherblood Cave truly lived up to its fearsome reputation. Lu Xiaotian's gaze shifted. The Golden-Armored Corpse King and the other five Corpse Kings behind them were indeed no ordinary foes. They had fallen a little behind earlier, but now they had closed the gap again.
Even great cultivators and great demons could rarely match his sight when he activated his Illusory-True Ice Eyes, unless they had similar abilities. Though even the Illusory-True Ice Eyes were severely suppressed in the Netherblood Cave, and could not reveal the cave in its entirety.
Still, his enhanced range of vision let him see more, especially the Seven-Star Flying Lice.
The Seven-Star Flying Lice were swarming toward them, and it was easy to see which way had more of them and which had fewer. The Yin-Yang Lame Freak and the green-eyed old man truly knew these ancient tombs well: they had chosen a route where the Seven-Star Flying Lice were relatively sparse. Lu Xiaotian relied on his Illusory-True Ice Eyes, which let him see farther than ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators could. The green-eyed old man and the Yin-Yang Lame Freak, meanwhile, relied on their own preparations and familiarity with the Netherblood Cave.
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