Lu Yiye had broken through and fled!
The news spread without legs. Shocked, countless Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators checked the Spirit Stream Rankings, only to discover that Zhu Pang, who had originally been ranked sixth, had already vanished without a trace!
From the moment Lu Yiye entered the Battle Arena to the moment he reappeared, less than thirty breaths had passed, yet Zhu Pang's name had already been erased from the Spirit Stream Rankings. This undoubtedly proved one thing... Zhu Pang had been killed!
That Zhu Pang—what absolute trash!
Ahead, Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators kept forming ranks and laying out troops to intercept him. This was unavoidable. With Amber's current speed, ordinary demon beasts could not catch up to him at all, but in the sky, a dozen or so avian demon beasts remained impossible to shake off, constantly reporting Lu Ye's position in every direction.
The Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators nearby could naturally make some arrangements in advance according to the direction in which Lu Ye was fleeing.
Facing these interceptions, Lu Ye avoided them whenever he could. When he truly could not avoid them, he simply killed his way through a road of blood.
After traveling for half an hour, another group of Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators blocked the road ahead. There were not too many of them, only around thirty or so, but judging from their calm and unhurried bearing, they had clearly arrived here some time ago.
From the physiques and attire of these Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators, they were undoubtedly all Body Cultivators and Weapon Cultivators.
With Primordial Magnetic Roar raging and Spiritual Power forbidden, Spell Cultivators and Ghost Cultivators with their fragile bodies did not dare show their faces outside at all. As for Medical Cultivators, they dared even less.
Facing the youth riding