Chapter Seven Hundred and Thirty-Three: Victory
his eyes to cultivate. With each of his breaths, a large amount of thick white mist was inhaled into his mouth, surging into his lungs.Lu Ye walked in one direction, but he hadn't gone more than thir...With Lu Ye's single slash, the Dragon Ascension Realm merely gained the capital to contend against the Blood Clan. On the surface of things, the Blood Clan still held some advantage.
He raised his eyes and saw Guangjing engaged in a fierce battle with Tiansheng. They were evenly matched, neither gaining the upper hand. The great monk's golden eyes blazed with fury, his robes torn open to reveal powerful muscles beneath. His qi surged, displaying his formidable ability to subdue demons and banish evil spirits.
He saw the sword cultivators of Haoran Academy struggling desperately, the Blood Fiend shuttling through the sword array.
He also saw in the distance, a withered blood clan who had previously witnessed the dragon's descent, looking at him with fear on their face.
At a glance, he could take in everything within several dozen miles of the battlefield.
Even though he was extremely exhausted, his strength depleted to the core, and he longed to just collapse and sleep, Lu Ye knew he couldn't afford to.
We've come this far, if we can't accomplish our goals now, it would be a shame.
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Yīyī had never pushed her weapon's speed to this level before, but even then, she felt it was too slow.
In his embrace, Lu Ye's vitality was faint, like a candle flame in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
It's not just that, Lu Ye's current symptoms are very similar to Zhuang Bufan's from back then. In fact, they're even worse than what Zhuang Bufan experienced.
Although the Azure Dragon has already been claimed, allowing Lu Ye to wield some of its power, what he did today far surpassed Zhuang Bufan's actions in terms of consumption.
Zhuang Bufan only tried the Dragon Seat once and his life was soon at its end, what kind of situation will Lu Ye face now
In the distance, the medicine valley came into view. At the entrance, two figures seemed to be waiting, it was none other than the Little Immortal Doctor and Ye Liuli who stayed behind.
Yi Yi's voice, as soft and fragile as it had never been before, pleaded, "Senior, please save Lu Ye!"
In her desperation, she completely forgot about Lu Ye's identity in this world.
"I understand." The little fairy doctor nodded. She waited here, for Lu Ye.
Seeing Lu Ye's current appearance, Ye Liu beside him couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand and burst into tears as she recalled Zhuang Bufan's final moments.
The Ba Dao Mountain Villa was destroyed, leaving only her and Lu Ye to depend on each other. If anything happened to Lu Ye again, she would truly be all alone.
A wave of immense grief surged from her heart, threatening to overwhelm her.
Her heart and mind were violently shaken, as if a seal within her was broken. A torrent of inexplicable information surged through her mind, assaulting her already weak soul. With a soft cry, Ye Liuli collapsed to the ground.
The sudden turn of events left Yiyin utterly stunned, but instinctively, she supported Ye Liuli and followed the little physician into the medicine valley.
Under the chasm, the battlefield was littered with the corpses of cultivators from both sides. It had been days or even nights of relentless fighting, and when the dust settled, the ground beneath the chasm was stained crimson with blood.
Every single survivor was covered in wounds, their eyes bloodshot from crying, but their exhaustion couldn't hide the excitement that burned within them.
"...I won..." A soft whisper echoed from somewhere on the battlefield.
"We won!" more voices responded.
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!
Then it transformed into earth-shattering roars and shouts.
I won!
This battle, the Dragon Soaring cultivators emerged victorious with heavy casualties, with only one in ten surviving.
Please provide me with the text you would like translated. For example, if you want to translate "Hello world!", you would say:"Please translate '你好世界！'" I will then provide you with the English translation: "Hello world!" based on the original source of the Dragon Soaring Realm, which he had imprinted from the beginning, and the foundation laid by numerous predecessors' swordsmanship inheritances from the Dragon Soari...