Although he had noticed that the Eastern Division had deployed in full force, Ye Chaoqun did not take it too seriously. At this moment, all his attention was fixed on the "Lu Ye" wielding Sword Light.
Among the Eastern Division, only this Lu Ye was an opponent worthy of his serious attention. The methods the other party had displayed just now had already proven it: one burst had claimed three lives from his side, including a Star Constellation Realm Middle Stage cultivator. Such strength could no longer be judged purely by his cultivation realm.
Ye Chaoqun had long since placed him on equal footing with himself!
Vaguely, he felt as though he had overlooked something, but with the situation at hand, where did he have the leisure to think further?
It was not until his body was locked onto by a powerful divine sense and an incomparably sharp slash suddenly struck him that Ye Chaoqun abruptly realized what he had overlooked.
Since Lu Ye had attacked from the rear, why were there still nine auras in the Eastern Division camp? There should have been eight!
And this sharp slash gave him an oddly familiar feeling...
As inspiration struck, Ye Chaoqun abruptly shot forward, meeting a streak of Sword Light rushing at him. He had originally intended to dodge this Sword Light, which faintly made him feel threatened, but now he had no other choice. Not only could he not evade it, he had to meet it head-on.
It could only be said that the one attacking him from behind had struck at an exceptionally tricky angle!
Saber light flashed. Ye Chaoqun avoided it, but that Sword Light pierced through his chest, spraying a burst of hot blood!
Without turning his head, Ye Chaoqun shot forward at top speed. In his