Chapter 159: Heavenly Machine Pact (Thank you to 'zhuan

sive, it's utterly foolish. Human power has its limits. There are nearly a thousand people here at Wan Mo Ling now, and even though the number of cultivators at the fifth level like Lu Ye isn't large...Li Baxian suddenly discovered that although his younger brother was only at the fifth level, and had always been protected, his heart was as clear as a mirror.

"...Yu You sighed softly and looked at Wei Yang. He asked in a gentle voice, "Can you swap with me"

"That's a strange question," Weiyang shook her head, "She's asleep."

"Then we can't rely on the help of others," Li Baxian muttered.

Since the general direction is already set, we need to discuss the details properly.

He raised his hand to wipe his face, a look of sorrow etched upon it: "My younger apprentice is kind and compassionate, unwilling for anyone else to die for him. If those at Wanmo Ridge find his previous proposal feasible, let's discuss the details together!"

Such a battle, if it were to be carried out, would definitely require much discussion and deliberation. It wouldn't simply be possible to initiate it with just Lu Ye's words, "Whoever wants to kill me, come at me."

Discussions about such matters naturally involve the two strongest parties. Even though Lu Ye was the cause of this incident and the center of the conflict, he had no right to participate. After all, his cultivation base was too low, and his experience was limited.

Although there's a chance, Li Baxian is leading the discussion, so there’s no need to worry about the outcome being unfavorable to him. Lu Ye has learned firsthand how protective the disciples of Bixuezong are of their own, especially his senior sister. He doesn't know what level of cultivation she possesses, but she managed to withstand the Heavenly Punishment and break into the Lingxi battlefield, staying by his side every step of the way.

Li Baxian said this, addressing a swordsman in the crowd. The swordsman immediately flashed over and bowed, saying, "Senior Uncle Li!"

Although they may seem to be around the same age, Li Baxian's seniority is actually higher. It can be said that nine out of ten cultivators who are currently fighting on the Lingxi battlefield are a generation younger than him.

"This can't be helped either. He doesn't want to stay on the Lingxi battlefield forever, it's just that his spiritual aperture was broken and he couldn't advance, he was also very desperate."

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This swordsman hails from the Beixuan Sword Sect and is a powerful figure on the Lingxi List.

"Protect my younger brother well," Li Baxian ordered.

That swordsman immediately said, "Master Uncle, please rest assured."

Although Weiyang has been protecting Lu Ye all this time, her current state is worrisome. Under the divine lightning's torment, if just one or two more people die at his hands, she will surely be obliterated by it. There's a Saint Fire Sect over at Wanmo Ridge. Those folks have their minds burned by their own holy fire, so they aren't exactly sane. It wouldn't be surprising if they took reckless actions.

This swordsman is an insurance.

Li Baxian flashed out, followed by several other powerful figures from the Lingxi List. From Wanmo Ridge, a few more people also flew out. Over ten powerful figures from the Lingxi List gathered together to discuss the details of this battle.

In a blink of an eye, the scene became chaotic. Everyone was red-faced and angry, especially Li Baxian. His spiritual power surged wildly, and his sword energy raged around him.

Lu Ye looked on with a terrified heart: "They won't fight, will they" If they fought, there would be no going back.

"She glanced at him reassuringly and said: 'It's okay. It's just for show.' "

Lu Ye looked at the situation again, finding it increasingly likely that a fight was about to break out. However, no one made a move. He immediately understood what Wei Yang had said...

He raised his hand and patted the swordsman standing before him on the shoulder: "Thank you, senior brother, for your help before."

This swordsman is the same one who previously shielded him from a powerful enemy, the person in blue.

"Anything concerning Master Li is a matter for our Northern Xuan Sword Sect. Junior Uncle, there's no need to be so concerned." The sword cultivator replied with a faint tone.

"This means I'm going to be called Little Uncle" Lu Ye thought about his own age... Titles and seniority, these things are really strange.

>>It seems like Big Sister is calm and collected now, just like nothing happened. She allows the dark purple lightning to constantly dance on her body. Lu Ye doesn't know if she's truly fine or just pretending..."The old woman beside him couldn't help but widen her eyes in astonishment."Heaven bless our Wan Shou Sect!" The Great Elder suddenly burst into tears, his face full of emotion. Lu Ye was left compl...