Zhou Ran, a Moonlight Realm Late Stage cultivator, had died without rhyme or reason. With a distant clench of the Blood Ancestor's Treasure Blood Clone's hand, he had been reduced to dust without the slightest ability to resist.
His blood and vitality drifted through the air as though drawn by some force, pouring into the Treasure Blood Clone's body!
The sight made everyone's hair stand on end. No one had seen how the Treasure Blood Clone had acted. When she lightly clenched her fist, not a trace of power had rippled out, yet Zhou Ran had been crushed like an ant. It clearly defied all reason.
If the Treasure Blood Clone had displayed the overwhelming might of a Sunlight cultivator and killed Zhou Ran from afar, everyone could have understood it. Yet what they had just witnessed did not seem to be that at all.
Almost everyone was baffled. Only Lu Ye vaguely saw the truth.
Zhou Ran was one of the First Generation Blood Race. His Sacred Nature came from the Blood Ancestor's Treasure Blood Clone, so when the Treasure Blood Clone descended, she could take his life at will. She had merely been reclaiming power that had originally belonged to her!
And it was not just Zhou Ran. The Blood Attendants under his command were likely the same, for every one of them had possessed their own Sacred Nature before Lu Ye arrived.
Just as Lu Ye thought this, the Treasure Blood Clone turned her gaze again and looked toward another Blood Attendant.
Having witnessed Zhou Ran's miserable fate, that Blood Attendant was terrified beyond measure. He forcefully gathered his Magic Power, turned, and tried to flee, but he was still too late. As the Blood Ancestor's Clone clenched her fist once more, this Moonlight Realm Mid Stage