rful words of the experts in Wan Mo Ling fell, Lu Ye, clad in blood qi, charged towards the female cultivator of the Holy Fire Sect. His murderous aura was as ever-present as the air around him.The tr...“I’ve always felt that the name Lu Ye sounded familiar, and now I know, you are the same Jiu Tian Lu Yi Ye from that day.” Hei Yun smiled slightly, her gaze somewhat scrutinizing: “Your cultivation progress is truly impressive. Back then, you were just at the Shen Hai stage, and now you have reached the Yue Yao mid-stage, even Shi Xin isn’t your match.”

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"Just luck," Lu Ye said with a smile, gesturing with his hand. "Lord Demon King, please."

The black clouds dot the sky, he still carries his hands behind him, striding up onto the bamboo building.

Early that day, the host and guest sat down. Heiyun was still looking around curiously, as if interested in everything. However, Lu Ye's bamboo building was extremely simple, with only a few pieces of furniture. Heiyun couldn't see much grandeur.

"The visitor is here, and it appears to be someone from the Riyue clan. They came through an official request for a meeting. Of course, Lu Ye wouldn't be impolite. He took out a set of tea utensils from his storage ring and began to carefully brew some tea."

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"What was the Demon Lord talking about" no less than the Holy Race. Some of the strongest even surpass the Holy Race's power, especially that Feng Wujiang, who has even killed members of the Holy Race.If they can't be eradicated completely...