Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

teeth, not retreating an inch. His whole being, like a blazing sun, crashed into the sword formation.The power of the sword formation exploded, tearing his body into bloody pieces. But as he approache...A moment later, the ghost cultivator knelt on one knee before Lu Ye, his expression respectful. Having refined the blood essence, the ghost cultivator naturally felt a sense of awe towards Lu Ye.ing pace.Looking up, I saw indeed that many lights were rushing towards that direction.The people from the east have arrived, a total of nine! Not one is missing! Let me know if you'd like to translat...