Though Pu Ke and You Ling did not feel it as strongly as Lu Ye, after his warning, they did not hesitate in the slightest and both retreated to the edge of the great hall.
The moment the two had steadied themselves, they saw an utterly terrifying sight. A tornado had risen around the Great Skeleton General!
Looking closer, it was no tornado at all. It was unmistakably a Swordstorm Wind! It looked like a tornado, but was actually formed from countless tiny sword gleams gathered together.
What terrified them even more was that the Swordstorm Wind reached up to the ceiling and down to the floor, rapidly expanding. The Blood Sea surrounding the Great Skeleton General was drawn into it by the swirling wind, turning the Swordstorm Wind blood-red.
Lu Ye thought to himself, This is bad. The Blood Sea Art was indeed strange and powerful, but it had one particularly troublesome flaw: it consumed an immense amount of Spiritual Power. Thus, unless there was no other choice, even the Blood Race would not maintain the Blood River Art for long.
Moreover, if someone wreaked havoc within it, the drain on the caster's strength would become even more severe.
Though this Great Skeleton General's Moon Jade Realm cultivation was discounted, with his fury driving him to unleash such a technique, how could Lu Ye withstand it?
If he did not withdraw the Blood Sea at once, then once the Great Skeleton General broke this Blood Sea Art of his, leaving aside anything else, Lu Ye would at the very least suffer severe damage to his vital energy.
I knew it wouldn't be this simple!
In an instant, Lu Ye made his decision. His figure flashed, and he appeared directly before You Ling. Reaching out, he scooped her up, then