The weak cry out with all their might, yet no one cares; The strong whisper softly, yet their words penetrate deeply into the heart. A Talent Tree ablaze with flames, every leaf bearing different spirit runes, Lu Ye, reduced to a mining slave after his sect was destroyed, used this to become a cultivator and stirred the winds of change in the Nine Provinces...
Lu Ye honed himself within the Mirage Realm, as undercurrents surged tumultuously in the Spirit Stream battlefield.
All cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge were searching for the trace of one person, Hua Ci of the Righteous Blood Sect!
Previously, this cultivator from the Righteous Blood Sect made a rush for the Spirit Stream Ranking and soared over seventy places within a single day; none of the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge cultivators she challenged were spared—all were killed.
This made the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge side furious.
First came Lu Yiye, and now another Hua Ci emerged, employing the same method to ascend the rankings and slaughtering just as mercilessly. It seemed the Righteous Blood Sect was relentless.