However, things did not go as smoothly as expected.
Limited by his cultivation level, Liu Chen didn't notice much unusualness.
But just as the two sides were locked in fierce combat, Hua Yao suddenly shouted a reminder.
"Be careful, a powerful figure has arrived here."
Upon hearing her words, Liu Chen became even more cautious in concealing his aura, afraid that even the slightest leak might escape.
"The strong."
After all, in the eyes of a fusion monster like Hua Yao who has lived for countless years.
Even Xuehai and Huogui Daoren are at most considered juniors.
If they were to actually fight, they would be on completely different levels. What kind of being would she call a strong one?
Hua Yao tried her best to suppress her aura and compress her own state into a state of nothingness.
"My opponent was on par with me in my prime. If we were to meet, I'm afraid you wouldn't even have a chance to escape."
The beings who arrived this time are at least at the peak of the late stage of the Fusion Realm, or even at the half-step Mahayana Realm.
If her true form were here, she would naturally have nothing to fear from the other party.
But it is merely a clone, using Hua Ling's body as a substitute.
Even with her unique clone technique, she couldn't withstand such a powerful opponent.
Upon hearing this, Liu Chen's heart tightened: "It's just a White Tiger bloodline, is it really necessary to make such a big fuss?"
No matter how nicely it's described, the White Tiger bloodline is ultimately too diluted.
If it is a celestial beast with a strong White Tiger bloodline.
Let alone cultivators at the Great Perfection of the Integration Stage, even cultivators at the Mahayana Stage would be fighting each other.
Liu Chen didn't find it strange at all.
But he soon figured out the reason.
"This thing is probably very important to the Ghost Spirit Sect! So even if it means becoming enemies with the Flying Tiger, they are willing to get entangled with them again."
As for the Flying Tiger Clan's thoughts, they are quite simple.
For any tiger-type demon cultivator, the allure of the White Tiger bloodline is irresistible.
Upon learning that a White Tiger bloodline had appeared in the world, a battle between the two sides was inevitable.
The powerful figures arriving from both sides grew stronger and stronger, escalating from a melee of four to a battle involving dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators.
This situation was unexpected, not only for Liu Chen, but even for Hua Yao.
"It seems you're going to give up on your idea of taking advantage of the situation."
Putting aside everything else, there's the battlefield of dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators.
If Liu Chen dared to get too close, he would be caught in the aftershocks of the battle.
Looking at the people fighting, Liu Chen seemed to be deep in thought.
"That's not necessarily true."
It's all about taking advantage of troubled waters; wherever the waters are muddy, they're muddy too!
Besides, the trouble he sees in the muddy waters isn't necessarily about trying to profit from them.
Liu Chen retreated silently into the distance.
However, the fighting here was too chaotic.
He didn't dare to make too much noise, and instead of using the "Ten Thousand Miles of Sky" technique, he slowly retreated.
Only after retreating a thousand miles away did he reveal his form and disappear into the distance as a streak of light.
At the very moment he transformed into a shield of light, all beings in the fusion stage who were fighting against him simultaneously sensed it.
For beings at this level, there is nothing within a thousand miles that cannot be observed!
But after sensing that he was just a minor cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.
The crowd then forgot about it and continued their relentless battle.
Neither Blood Sea nor Fire Demon expected the battle to turn out this way.
Watching the two top cultivators from different races clashing high in the sky, they all felt a little uneasy.
Ultimately, the White Tiger bloodline did indeed help their plans.
Giving up too easily would also result in enormous losses.
However, this loss is not enough to mobilize more than ten top-tier Nascent Soul cultivators.
The main reason was that both sides had troops arriving, and seeing the cultivators fighting below, neither side was willing to give up, so they started fighting directly.
Once this kind of battle begins, it will grow larger and larger.
Even Shan Hu, who had initially provoked the conflict, voluntarily stopped his confrontation with Huo Gui.
"This can't go on!"
The bloodline that the Hundred Ghosts Taoist can extract is limited.
Even if all of it is extracted, it can only slightly evolve the bloodline.
But if it's distributed among dozens of people, he won't get much benefit.
Not to mention, when facing those top-tier tiger demons at the Fusion stage.
I won't share his bloodline at all; we'll have to rely on strength to decide.
But things had come to this point, and neither side was willing to back down, so they could only grit their teeth and keep fighting.
However, Shanhu remained cautious and didn't fight the fire ghost head-on. Instead, he focused on offense and defense.
In the chaos of the battlefield, the most important thing is not to kill the enemy, but to save your own life.
After all, no one knows whether someone will sneak up on you while you are fighting your enemy.
After Liu Chen left, he was thousands of miles away.
He then used the "Ten Thousand Miles in a Line" technique repeatedly, and quickly escaped a distance of a million miles.
Looking at the direction he was rushing off to, Master Xuantian seemed to understand his intentions.
"You...you wouldn't be planning to..."
"That's right, exactly."
Liu Chen laughed heartily.
Upon reaching the destination, he lightly raised his right hand and launched several battle flags.
The entire area, spanning thousands of miles, was enveloped within it.
Spraying flames of merit, the Emperor's Banner was held in his palm.
Countless vengeful spirits burst forth from within, flying towards the planet below.
Without the slightest hesitation, Liu Chen grasped the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword, and thick demonic energy poured into it.
A sword light over a thousand feet long fell from the sky, striking the planet's surface directly.
"break."
After a dozen or so breaths, Liu Chen put away the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword.
The vengeful spirits and the corpse-destroying demons were once again drawn into the Emperor's Banner and headed downwards without looking back.
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