In front of the altar, the nine-tre scarlet figure stood there as a savage aura engulfed him. He was like a ferocious Dragon who was still in a groggy state after waking up from his sleep.
Huang Liang’s roar reverberated across the entire battlefield, but upon seeing that Lu Ye remained motionless, he realised that sothing was off.
Sothing must have happened to Lu Ye.
While he was in his thoughts, soone else bellowed, “Kill him right now!”
The person’s voice was filled with anxiety.
He was none other than the Blood Lord.
As a Divine Ocean Realm Master, he never had any regard for the cultivators in Soaring Dragon Boundary. Even when he was trapped in the formation by those from Grandeur Academy, he remained calm and collected.
However, the mont Lu Ye activated the Dragon Throne, he was alard.
The red Armour Golem gave him a great sense of threat.
Not only did he feel that his life was threatened, but he also felt that the altar might be destroyed.
As a Blood Race mber, he wasn’t afraid of death, but the altar couldn’t be destroyed, for it had sothing to do with the landing of Blood Boundary. If the altar was gone, all his effort would go to waste, and the arrival of Blood Boundary would be delayed.
Even if he was still alive by then, he would be punished harshly for his mistake.
As such, he had to kill the cultivator glad in the Armour Golem as quickly as possible.
Huang Liang could tell that sothing was off with Lu Ye. Certainly, the Blood Lord could see the problem as well. That was the reason Lu Ye beca motionless after activating the divine item.
There was no doubt it was the best chance to kill Lu Ye.
He initially wanted to do it himself, but Yuan Changcun and the Sword Cultivators from Grandeur Academy just wouldn’t let him go. Regardless of how many Blood Secret Techniques he used, he couldn’t break free from their siege. He had to kill Yuan Changcun and the others first.
Following his order, the Blood Race mbers ca to their senses and charged towards Lu Ye.
Lu Ye, who had been motionless for quite a while, finally moved. Even though he only gently lifted his hand and pushed out his leg, he easily killed the powerful Blood Race mbers.
His movents were simple, but none of the Blood Race mbers could dodge his attacks.
Looking from afar, it was as if a group of mischievous kids were provoking a tall and muscular adult. Regardless of what the kids did, they couldn’t harm the adult. The sight was comical yet bloody.
The Blood Race mbers who charged forward were either killed or sent flying away as all their bones cracked.
Inside the Armour Golem, Lu Ye examined himself in silence.
Although he was clad in a nine-tre Armour Golem, and he seed to have turned into such a colossal figure as well, he didn’t feel any discomfort. His movents were still smooth and natural.
Presently, he and the Dragon Throne had beco one.
Every part of the nine-tre Armour Golem was the extension of his body.
The only thing he wasn’t used to was that sothing seed to be missing from his hand.
For a very long ti, he always used his Inviolable Saber when dealing with enemies. It was rare that he fought his enemies with his bare hands. As such, he felt awkward at this mont.
Certainly, he could still use his Inviolable Saber, but it would be ridiculous to hold the weapon as a nine-tre figure. Therefore, he’d rather use his fists.
Fortunately, after one grasped combat skills, he would never forget. Even though he didn’t have any weapon in his hand, it didn’t affect him much. He only felt sowhat hollow.
“Protect him!” Huang Liang ordered as he dashed forward and led the cultivators to surround Lu Ye so that they could help ease his pressure.
He initially thought that sothing was off with Lu Ye since the latter ignored him. Now, it seed that there was nothing wrong with Lu Ye. Otherwise, he couldn’t have warded off the Blood Race mbers.
The way Lu Ye killed the enemies made him realise the crux of the problem.
Lu Ye had been destroying the enemies using the simplest moves. None of his moves were redundant. Apparently, he didn’t want to waste any energy.
Huang Liang had so speculation, but he wasn’t certain.
Anyway, it wasn’t the right ti to ask about it. Since Lu Ye wanted to save so energy, he had to coordinate with him.
Soon enough, Lu Ye was surrounded by Humans and Blood Race mbers. As they clashed and used their lethal moves, their Spiritual Powers turned the place into a ss.
None of the cultivators from both sides could’ve expected the shift of attention during the war.
Presently, Lu Ye’s location was truly the centre of the world.
One side was on the offensive while the other side was on the defensive. They had fully activated their powers. Lives were lost like they were withered leaves. Countless corpses were sent flying away as they turned into minced at.
Inside the Heavenly Gully, the blood light thickened. An aura that was unfamiliar to the cultivators in Soaring Dragon Boundary continued to perate the place.
Lu Ye remained in the sa spot without joining the battle. When he activated the Dragon Throne and felt his soul being elevated, he detected the source of the aura. It was the aura that ca from another world. It was the aura of Blood Boundary.
It was an aura that was filled with ferocity and aggression!
Inside the Heavenly Gully, countless figures were seen squirming in the blood light. They were powerful Blood Race mbers. With the help of the altar, they would arrive in this world at any mont.
[Hurry up! Hurry up!]
As if knowing what was on his mind, the blood light, which had shot out from Vajra Temple, seed to have hastened its pace. Wherever it went, it left behind a lasting mark in the air.
During a chaotic ti like this, Human lives were worthless.
Even the successful cultivators were not spared the sa fate.
Every second, there would be cultivators getting killed around Lu Ye. Even a powerful cultivator like Huang Liang was badly injured. Still, he was determined to contend with the enemies and protect Lu Ye.
After several rounds of attacks, the Blood Race mbers were still unable to tear apart their defence line. The Blood Lord kept growling, no longer as calm and collected as before.
In the Void, the Blood Race mbers had always been haughty as they had no regard for other Races, especially Humans, who were naturally frail. To the Blood Race mbers, Humans were the weakest Race.
However, having witnessed the collective power of the cultivators in Soaring Dragon Boundary, the Blood Race mbers had to admit that the naturally weak Humans could sotis exhibit unimaginable resilience and obstinacy.
These characteristics were not found in many of the Races in the Void. They were envious of Humans for having those characteristics.
“Is it coming?” Huang Liang asked loudly amidst the chaos.
“It’ll be here soon!” Lu Ye was heard responding from the Armour Golem. He could feel that the blood light that was coming to the north was getting closer to him.
Upon getting Lu Ye’s reply, Huang Liang beca at ease, knowing that his speculation was right.
Lu Ye didn’t make a big move because he was conserving his energy and waiting for a particular thing.
It was sothing that had been suppressed in Vajra Temple for over two thousand years!
All his anxiety was gone in an instant. Huang Liang was feeling hopeful. Even though he was badly injured, he still appeared expectant.
Nevertheless, his hope ca apart the next mont.
When he looked up, he saw the blood light surging from the Heavenly Gully. The blood river ca pouring down once again. As that happened, the figures of Blood Race mbers were seen coming over.
Another batch of Blood Race mbers had arrived!
He wasn’t the only one who saw the sight. All the cultivators from this world who saw that fell into a despairing state.
They already didn’t have the confidence to defeat the current batch of Blood Race mbers, and now the next batch of enemies had arrived. How were they even supposed to counterattack?
Many Blood Race mbers erged from the blood river. Their auras were ample as they charged forward and joined the battle without a word.
An old-looking Blood Race mber hovered in mid-air with his hands behind his back. As he swept a glance over the battlefield, he snorted. “You’re still so useless, Blood Lord!”
A frustrated Blood Lord, who was besieged by Yuan Changcun and the others, bellowed, “Cut the crap and take down the Armour Golem. He might ruin our plan!”
The old Blood Race mber replied dispassionately, “I don’t need you to tell what to do!”
He then shifted his attention to Lu Ye and ordered lightly, “Kill him.”
His voice sounded so calm that it was as if he was just trying to kill a fly.
With so many new Blood Race mbers joining the war, the defence line around Lu Ye was on the brink of coming apart. Several gaps had been ford in an instant.
Many Blood Race mbers broke through the gaps and bolted towards Lu Ye.
Lu Ye, who had been motionless in the sa spot, lifted his hand all of a sudden. As that happened, the entire sky changed. Dark clouds ford as bolts of lightning wandered around. The entire world seed to be engulfed in Heavenly pressure.
On the boisterous battlefield, both Humans and the Blood Race mbers, regardless of whether they were paying attention to what was going on at the altar, were able to see Lu Ye’s hand.
“Huh?” The old Blood Race mber, who had just arrived in this world, felt a ferocious aura coming from a particular direction.
He quickly turned around and saw sothing inconceivable.
In the southeast, a blood light broke through the air and left a lasting mark in the sky.
“What’s that?” The old Blood Race mber frowned. As he looked intently, his expression changed the next mont.
He seed to be seeing a hideous Dragon that was zigzagging towards them.
The aura coming from the blood light perfectly matched that of the Armour Golem.
Although the old Blood Race mber had no idea what was going on, he knew he couldn’t let the blood light approach the battlefield. As such, he leapt and dashed towards the blood light. Before he even arrived, the blood mist around him turned into a blood sea, which seed to have a spirituality of its own as it flowed towards the blood light and engulfed it.
This particular Secret Technique of the Blood Race was highly corrosive to the spiritualities of Spirit Artifacts and the cultivators’ Spiritual Power Shields. The old Blood Race mber decided to use a Secret Technique that might harm himself. Regardless of what the thing was, as long as it had a spirituality, it would fall under his control and be corroded.
Nevertheless, a shriek was heard coming from the blood sea the next mont.
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