In just three short breaths, a lofty Sacred Seed had fallen then and there. Lu Ye could not help sighing with feeling. Choosing a good helper truly was extremely important.
The Clone had indeed had two helpers on its side before, but they had still gone through quite a fierce battle before taking down the enemy. By comparison, things on Jian Guhong's side were far cleaner and simpler.
The vast Blood River suddenly drew in, and even the golden blood that had burst out earlier was collected into Lu Ye's body along with it.
Only a maimed corpse, its head severed from its body and much of its flesh missing, fell from the sky.
Jian Guhong looked toward Lu Ye, unable to hide the shock in his heart, because he truly had not expected this battle to be so simple and easy, even though Lu Ye had already warned him beforehand.
One had to know that several months ago, Lu Ye had once helped him, Wuchang, Wei Fufeng, and the others kill a female Sacred Seed, but that battle had been extremely difficult. It had taken the combined efforts of several people and a great deal of work to force that female Sacred Seed to the point of self-detonation. Yet this time, with just one killing blow, his opponent had actually been utterly powerless to resist.
If he had not personally experienced the opponent's strength before Lu Ye appeared, he would probably have suspected whether what he had cut down was truly a Sacred Seed.
He vaguely gained Insight into some of the key points and realized that Lu Ye possessed a special method capable of suppressing Sacred Seeds and making their strength plummet.
If that was so, then in today's battle, the greatest restraint on their side would no