In an instant of slaughter, the chaos on Three Realms Island was quelled!
Countless cultivators fleeing for their lives looked up. Upon seeing Lu Ye's face, they were all moved to tears of gratitude.
The cultivators of Formless Palace acted with utter abandon. They did not merely plunder resources—they showed no mercy when killing people. Some Formless Palace cultivators had committed countless bestial acts, and many beautiful female cultivators had suffered at their hands.
Now that Lu Ye had killed these evildoers, they were naturally grateful. At last, amid such turmoil, they saw a faint glimmer of safety.
Having settled matters on Three Realms Island, Lu Ye turned and left.
The Formless Palace cultivators had descended near Three Realms Island. They knew the situation here extremely well, so they were unlikely to send more people over. In other words, as long as the merchants on Three Realms Island did not run about recklessly, they would most likely face no further danger.
Following a familiar aura that surged from afar, Lu Ye flew in that direction with Hua Ci.
After advancing to the Sunlight Realm, it was not merely his own foundation that had improved—his flying speed had also risen by leaps and bounds.
He could sense Luan Xiao'e's and Yan Miao's auras from that direction. They appeared to be contending against someone.
Given the current situation, they naturally had to gather their own people first.
But before that...
"Tell me in detail about that golden light you unleashed earlier," Lu Ye said. He needed to understand Hua Ci's current abilities.
His powerful aura brushed against Hua Ci's ear, making it tingle slightly. Her gaze could not help turning hazy, but she quickly resumed her cold, noble bearing.
"That golden light isn't my ability. It's Little Melon's," Hua Ci explained.
"Little