Where did this poor bastard come from

With a weapon in hand, Zhou Yue's combat talent in the illusion was truly extraordinary.

He dodged and weaved, performing all sorts of fancy footwork.

Mu Yawen had found a broad - bladed sword that suited her grand - scale fighting style extremely well.

The two of them fought their way out of the Celestial Corridor.

Unfortunately, they were held up by two groups of people.

By the time they reached the bottom of the river valley, Zhong Yi's body was already cold. They had to use the only chance of resurrection and go to the resurrection point in the middle of the Celestial Corridor to bring Zhong Yi back to life.

"Damn it! Where are they? I'm just itching for a fight!"

Zhong Yi waved his spear around and shouted.

"Itching for a fight? I think you're just asking for a beating..."

Zhou Yue mercilessly teased him.

He and Mu Yawen had been so fierce just now that they had scared all the people in the Celestial Corridor away.

After all, at this stage when everyone was still groping their way forward, the broad - bladed sword with the Rock mechanism was definitely the most difficult weapon to deal with.

Not to mention,

The fighting style Zhong Yi had invented, which was to parry the opponent's attack right after their second normal attack, was a devastating blow to the cultivators who were focused on constantly normal attacking at this stage.

As for why the cultivators were so fond of normal attacks?

It was very simple. Normal attacks were free!

In the behavior rules set by Lu Ze, the actions of normal attacks were unrestricted.

The damage judgment and stun judgment were calculated according to the X - th attack.

In this way, it wouldn't overly restrict the cultivators' actions, nor would it be completely lawless.

This led to many cultivators mindlessly spamming normal attacks as soon as they started.

Once you grasped the pattern, you could parry every time.

Mu Yawen and Zhou Yue hadn't had enough of the fight yet. They took Zhong Yi and rushed towards the east of the Celestial City, in the direction of the Bell Tower.

The Bell Tower, the Xihe Courtyard, and the Immortal Shrine in the east were magnificent royal compounds.

It was also the second - largest resource point in the Celestial City after the Celestial Corridor.

After Lu Ze expanded the map, the building layout became more complex and detailed.

When the three of them arrived at the Xihe Courtyard, they found that many doors and windows were tightly shut.

In many rooms, there were blue or golden lights flickering.

From the direction of the Immortal Shrine behind the Xihe Courtyard, there came a series of dull fighting sounds.

"Someone is fighting over there!"

Mu Yawen, a martial arts enthusiast, immediately rubbed her hands in excitement.

"Don't be in a hurry... It's not too late to go after we search this place first."

Zhong Yi put his hand on Mu Yawen's shoulder and reminded her.

Although they had fought their way out of the Celestial Corridor, apart from each having a purple - grade weapon, their equipment was far from good.

Zhou Yue was wearing purple armor, but it was less than half full.

He had run out of armor repair powder!

Zhong Yi was still wearing the white armor issued at the time of resurrection...

"Old Zhong is right. We haven't even searched this place yet... Let's search quickly and then go for a fight!"

Zhou Yue nodded in agreement.

The three of them hit it off and each found a house to search in.

"Old Zhou, don't rummage through the loot piles. Just pick up the scattered items on the ground!"

Before leaving, Zhong Yi didn't forget to remind him.

"Come on, who do you think you're looking down on!"

Zhou Yue mumbled under his breath and casually rummaged through the loot pile in front of him.

There were 4 equipment boxes, 2 small health potions, and 1 white soul jade.

"..."

Zhou Yue immediately shut up and pretended he hadn't touched it.

"It's so strange... I've had good luck outside, right?"

Zhou Yue wondered as he walked and picked up some junk scattered on the ground along the way.

Just then, he suddenly found two blue armor repair powders in front of him.

"Wow! Armor powder!"

Zhou Yue's eyes lit up. This was exactly what he needed. He quickly stepped forward and stuffed them into his backpack.

Unexpectedly, there were also two health potions behind the blue armor powder.

"These are good things too!"

Zhou Yue happily put the health potions into his backpack as well.

Then, not far away, there was a purple glow flashing.

"Oh? A purple bow and arrow???"

Zhou Yue's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

Who said he had bad luck?

He had great luck!

He took a big step forward and slung the bow and arrow on his back, feeling extremely satisfied.

Just as he was about to turn around, his attention was suddenly caught by the golden light deeper inside.

"Damn!"

Zhou Yue gasped.

There was actually a golden armor placed on the open ground of the small room ahead.

"Old Zhong! I've turned my luck around!!! Hahaha!!!"

Zhou Yue was overjoyed. He took three steps in two and rushed into the small room.

He couldn't wait to take off his purple armor and put on the golden armor on the ground.

The moment he put on the golden armor, Zhou Yue suddenly felt something was wrong -

Why...

Was there no golden armor bar on his head?

Zhou Yue was stunned for a moment.

Then he realized,

This was a broken golden armor with no durability left.

"Who's so stupid? Don't they know how to use armor powder to repair it? What a waste..."

Zhou Yue mumbled. Just as he was about to take out the armor repair powder from his backpack to repair the armor.

Suddenly, three auras of killing intent emerged from above his head.

"???"

When Zhou Yue looked up and saw the three people hanging on the roof beam, their bodies glowing with a faint blue halo,

His small eyes were filled with a big question mark.

By the time he drew the purple Tang sword from his back, it was already too late.

The three of them launched a charged wall strike simultaneously, sending him flying through the air.

"Kunlun Art!"

"Mist Weaving!"

"Yin-Yang Sword!"

A bunch of fancy attacks came his way, including purple true qi, transparent water balls, and cyan flying swords...

All of them landed right on his face.

In just an instant, Zhou Yue couldn't move, couldn't cast any skills, and his health bar was dropping rapidly.

"Damn it! There are some sneaky guys!!!"

Zhou Yue was shocked and quickly let out a roar.

But it was all too late.

The three of them drew their knives and started slashing wildly. Without any armor, Zhou Yue was instantly killed by their swords.

"Wow! How despicable!!!"

Zhou Yue let out a miserable wail.

He watched helplessly as the three of them rummaged around on his soul tomb for a long time.

They stripped off his golden armor, purple weapon, soul jade, and purple armor...

Leaving only a pile of white items beside him.

As the three of them left after looting, they disdainfully left a comment:

"Pfft, we thought someone coming out of the Celestial Corridor would be rich... What a poor guy!"