"Help me block Lu Ye!
"I must cross the tribulationâafter I succeed, Iâll kill him!"
Jiang Die shouted loudly.
Because of Lu Ye's earlier declaration about "settling accounts,"
all the forces that had participated in the hunt for him
had long since become like frightened birds startled by the mere twang of a bowstring.
Now, hearing Jiang Die say thisâ
what choice did they have?
It wasnât that they didnât know how strong Lu Ye was.
It was because they knew how strong he was
that they could only place all their hope on Jiang Die.
"Wang Clan, obey! Thousand Strikes Formation!"
When Lu Ye arrived at the Wang Clan,
their cultivators had already formed a grand battle formation.
Everyoneâs aura connected, moving as one,
as they roared and charged toward Lu Ye.
Lu Ye raised an eyebrow.
He naturally had no intention of indulging them.
Kill!
Wang Canghai was already deadâ
what threat could these remnants of the Wang Clan possibly pose?
Suddenly, a massive bell descended, trying to suppress Lu Ye.
That bell radiated the aura of a Dao Treasure.
Though it was a Postcelestial Dao Treasure,
it was obviously something sent down from the Third Heaven.
Sending off the dead?
DONG!
The giant bell was smashed flying by a single punch.
Screams erupted in waves.
Kill, kill, kill!
The Thousand Strikes Formation managed to stall Lu Ye for more than half a stick of incenseâs time.
But the price the Wang Clan paid was equally tragic.
Lu Ye's injuries steadily healed during the battle.
After finishing off the formation,
he continued charging after Jiang Die.
He knewâ
killing these people wasted time.
But the enemyâs goal was precisely to delay him.
Even if he wanted to bypass them, he couldnât.
Because his tracking method now
relied on following the trail Jiang Die left behind.
Those stronger direct-positioning techniquesâ
while powerfulâ
were also easier to block or erase.
Jiang Die had learned far too many anti-tracking methods from him.
Thus, he could only pursue in this slower, cruderâbut reliableâway.
Leaving the Wang Clanâ
The Banner of the Human Emperor gently churned out black mist.
It had taken quite a beating earlier against Jiang Die.
Lu Ye couldn't help but feel a bit helpless.
Was it because the Banner was too weak?
Or because he himself was too strong?
Alrightâ
truthfully, it was because he was too strong.
Even so, a mere imitation like Jiang Die
had still managed to batter the Banner that badly.
Stillâ
in this battle, the Banner had served its purposeâ
helping Lu Ye stall for time.
Otherwise, he wouldnât have had enough breathing room
to unleash his explosive strikes.
He truly hadnât expected Jiang Die
to have stolen this much from him.
The Yin-Yang Devouring Dao Guâ
it really was terrifying.
Qingtian Sect!
Same as with the Wang Clanâ
they threw the lives of their entire sect
just to delay him.
Even though masses of their people would dieâ
it was still better than total annihilation later.
Lu Ye could feel itâ
the distance between him and Jiang Die was slowly widening.
He was thinking hardâ
analyzing.
He could only roughly sense the distance.
And nowâ
it had stretched nearly three thousand li.
After slaughtering everyone blocking the way,
Lu Ye continued his pursuit.
Four thousand li!
Qianyue Sect intercepts.
Another brutal battleâ
heads rolled, blood drenched the earth.
To prevent Lu Ye from recovering through battle,
these blocking cultivators didnât even bring their storage rings with them.
BOOM!
Masses of shattered flesh and broken limbs exploded outward.
Lu Ye soared into the sky,
turning into a blazing rainbow as he pressed the pursuit.
Six thousand li!
The distance was getting larger and larger.
A sharp glint â NĐŸvĐ”lŃgÒ»t â (Only on NĐŸvĐ”lŃgÒ»t) flashed in Lu Yeâs eyes.
He understood nowâ
Jiang Die wanted to cross her tribulation.
Crossing a tribulation needed time.
Lu Ye wanted to seeâ
just how many people would dare sacrifice themselves for her!
Meanwhileâ
the Heavenâs Secret Mirror
was broadcasting their chase across the world.
Because their speeds were too extreme,
and their paths unpredictable,
the images flickered and cut out frequently.
Stillâ
none of that dulled the urgency and tension
gripping every cultivator who watched.
BOOM!
A thunderous roar echoed.
Jiang Die's figure streaked across the sky over a city.
Countless cultivators looked upâ
watching that black shadow vanish into the horizon.
BOOM!
Moments later,
an even more terrifying sound
sliced through the same spot.
The pursuit continued.
Because of this Great Pursuit,
the entire Second Heaven had fallen into unprecedented turmoil.
Everyone was fixatedâ
watching to see how this battle would end.
Yet no matter whether Jiang Die won or Lu Ye wonâ
the overall strength of the Second Heaven
had already shriveled to a ridiculous degree.
The distance between them kept widening.
So many sects were willing to die for Jiang Die?
Honestlyâ
Lu Ye was a little impressed.
If this went on,
she might really have enough time
to cross her tribulation.
Suddenlyâ
Jiang Dieâs figure stopped.
Stopped?
Seconds ticked by.
Lu Ye naturally used this opportunity
to close the distance at full speed.
After a brief pauseâ
Jiang Die resumed her flight.
Not long after,
Lu Ye arrived at the place where she had paused.
He sawâ
piles of corpses.
And countless cultivators standing, heads bowed in silence.
"The Shenfeng Sectâ
"offended the Dao Friend's divine might.
"Today, we atone sincerely.
"One hundred seventy-seven Shenfeng Sect elites have fallen
"to delay Jiang Die for but a moment.
"We hope Dao Friend will forgive our past sins."
Lu Ye didnât stop.
He swept past themâ
only a single word drifting back with the wind:
"Good."
After two more rounds of sect barricades,
Lu Ye calculatedâ
he had encountered resistance from seventeen different forces already.
Nowâ
only one last force remained.
The Eternal Teachings Sect.
Lu Yeâs figure vanished.
The Eternal Teachings Sect possessed
the Second Heavenâs rank two expertâ
Shentu Xing.
Aheadâ
massive thunderclouds roiled.
Clearlyâ
Jiang Die had already begun crossing her tribulation.
Lu Ye charged straight toward the gathering storm.
Aheadâ
over a hundred cultivators waited.
Each radiated powerful auras.
Each held a golden ringâ
a matching Dao Treasure.
The Eternal Teachings Sect didnât want to die for Jiang Die.
But honestlyâ
it seemed like Jiang Die was the only one
who had even the slightest chance of killing Lu Ye.
Even Shentu Xing didn't know
what the hell this world had become.
One guyâ
after crossing tribulationâ
refused to ascend.
Then when he finally did,
he was already at the Earth Immortal Realm.
An Earth Immortal killing Celestial Gods
like slaughtering pigs!
And nowâ
an Earth Immortal at first layer strength
had somehow exploded to Celestial God fifth layer?
It was too ridiculous.
This whole world had gone crazy.
"Dao Friend, stop!"
Shentu Xing shouted.
His voice was like thunder.
Butâ
Lu Yeâs figure vanished.
Vanished?
Huh?
Shentu Xingâs face changed.
He frantically searched with divine arts.
Nothing?
No trace?
Impossible!
Lu Ye had used his Shadowless Divine Artâ
merging into the void like a fish in water.
He raced toward Jiang Die
with shocking speed.
Honestly, even Lu Ye found it funny.
Who decided that just because someone blocked the road,
he had to stop and fight?
Stereotypes!
Beforeâ
he fought because he wanted to fight.
Nowâ
if he just wanted to break throughâ
who could stop him?
The golden rings these Eternal Teachings cultivators heldâ
obviously a full set Dao Treasureâ
would indeed be troublesome.
Butâ
Jiang Die was already crossing tribulation.
Her location was crystal clear.
Would Lu Ye really waste time fighting here?
"Not good! Quickly! Protect Jiang Dieâs tribulation!"
But it was too late.
Lu Yeâs figure had already reached the edge of the lightning tribulation.
He gazed upâat the faintly golden thunder descending from the skyâand a madness ignited in his eyes.