Within the Hunting Ground shrouded by the Blood-Colored Firmament, more than ten zhang underground, Lu Ye was busy inside a cave. Formation flags flew from his hands as he set up a Formation.
The Hunting Rankings had exposed his name. He did not know how many Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators this would draw the attention of, but one thing was certain: it would not be few.
The turmoil he had stirred up in the Spirit Stream Battlefield had been far too great. Which Myriad Demon Ridge sect in the Core Region did not want him dead?
The Myriad Demon Ridge had never had an opportunity in the Spirit Stream Battlefield, but the Cloud River Battlefield was different. There were countless powerhouses here whose cultivation surpassed his and who could kill him. This was the Myriad Demon Ridge's chance.
He believed that when he entered the Cloud River Battlefield, those Myriad Demon Ridge forces that had suffered losses at his hands had surely already sent messages to their disciples, telling them to watch for his movements.
Before he was exposed, it had not mattered much. He could do everything in secret, and few people would pay attention to him. But once exposed, he would inevitably become the target of all.
Especially now, when he was still trapped within the Hunting Ground and unable to get away.
Thus, Lu Ye had to prepare a few escape routes for himself.
He had many Spiritual Patterns at his disposal. He could hide and conceal himself, but accidents could always happen. If someone happened to expose his whereabouts, then if he could not win, he would need to flee at once.
Using a Teleportation Array was an excellent method.
The Teleportation Arrays he had set up before had all been point-to-point Teleportation Parent-Child Arrays. Such