Returning to the Spirit Land

When the news spread, the entire Cloud River Battlefield erupted.

Some believed it; others did not.

No matter what, for one person to face more than two hundred opponents of the same realm—and for that lone figure to emerge overwhelmingly victorious while the larger side suffered grievous casualties—was simply too bizarre.

Granted, there had been earlier rumors that two thousand Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators had died at Lu Yiye's hands.

But that time, Lu Yiye had relied on some kind of lethal poison. It was tantamount to secretly poisoning those cultivators to death, and had little to do with the strength of his own abilities.

It was completely different from this time.

Even without witnessing it firsthand, merely imagining one man battling two hundred enemies alone was enough to set one's blood boiling. Not to mention that Lu Ye had slaughtered those people until some died and others fled.

It was foreseeable that the aftermath of this matter would continue fermenting across the Cloud River Battlefield for some time. The news would certainly spread to the Nine Provinces as well, and by then, the major Myriad Demon Ridge sects would likely grow even more wary of Lu Ye.

The matter was neither particularly great nor particularly small. After all, it concerned only the Cloud River Realm, and the impact it could create was limited. As time passed, it would eventually be forgotten and buried deep within people's memories.

While rumors outside were flying thick and fast, Lu Ye had already brought Hua Ci, Yiyi, and Amber from Heaven's Mystery City to the outskirts of Mount Taimang.

A few months ago, under pressure from the many Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators before him, he had been forced to leave Return Heaven Valley Spirit Land of his own accord.

At that time, he