Blood River Art, the culmination of Blood Race Mystic Arts, combined offense and defense. Its power was intimately tied to its scale.
It was not that the more broadly the Blood River spread, the better. On the contrary, the greater its scale, the harder it was to control and the weaker its power became.
Lu Ye had no choice this time. If he wanted to roam freely through this Insect Nest, he could only fill it with the Blood Sea. To him, the spread-out Blood Sea was merely a means of assisting his kills, not the true factor that determined victory or defeat.
Even so, the Blood Sea's power could not be underestimated. One only had to look at the reactions of those slain Insect Race Guards. Though they were not weak, they were still restrained by the Blood Sea's power.
Yet this Insect Race powerhouse who had suddenly barged in seemed completely unaffected. Through the Blood Sea's feedback, Lu Ye clearly sensed a mysterious power lingering around him. It was precisely this power that prevented the Blood Sea from restraining him in any way. He moved within the Blood Sea as freely as a fish in water.
These prodigies from the various realms truly could not be underestimated.
The Divine Sea Realm cultivators of the Nine Provinces could not accomplish this alone. Of course, perhaps it was a unique ability of the Insect Race.
As he pursued this Insect Race prodigy while observing him, the other party suddenly pursed his lips and let out a piercing howl that instantly spread in all directions.
The next moment, the Insect Race Guards drifting through the Blood Sea, dazed and unable to tell east from west, as though receiving some command, all rushed toward him.
Lu Ye suddenly accelerated.
His ability to