In this head-on clash between the Human Race and the Blood Race, the initial probing had taken less than two days, and the direct confrontation only a little over an hour. Yet the ensuing pursuit and interception had lasted a full five or six days.
After that battle, who knew how many corpses had been buried beneath Divine Palace Sea. The Blood Race army had been almost completely wiped out. Apart from a tiny number of fortunate Blood Race members who had escaped with their lives, the rest had either been slain by Human Race cultivators or fallen into Divine Palace Sea, where death was certain.
Of the more than thirty Sacred Seeds, only six or seven had escaped.
Aside from those initially killed by the trio of Lu Ye, Jian Guhong, and Wu Dezhao, the rest had all been the result of Lu Ye and Jian Guhong's pursuit.
Naturally, they had also benefited from the entanglement and encirclement of powerful Human Race cultivators from the various legions.
Pursuit consumed far too much energy and time. The Sacred Seeds had fled in more than one direction, so after Lu Ye and Jian Guhong finished off those in one direction, they had to rush to the next. It had been an exhausting ordeal.
By the end of the pursuit, both he and Jian Guhong had been utterly spent.
They had ultimately failed to finish the job, and some Sacred Seeds had escaped. It was quite helpless, but there had been no way around it.
Every Sacred Seed was immensely powerful. Moreover, this was the first time Nine Provinces cultivators had encountered the Blood Race's Blood Arts, and they were unfamiliar with many things, so some oversights had been inevitable.
The only thing Lu Ye found regrettable was that the Sacred Seed