But in the next moment, Ni Chiluan saw through the reason. Her eyes turned toward Lu Ye, who was practically pressed against Yuan Xi, her face full of suspicion. "Bloodline suppression?"
Those Blood Race Uniting Dao cultivators had clearly been suppressed by Sacred Nature, which was why they had performed so miserably.
But... wasn't Yuan Xi's subordinate a Human Race cultivator? There was not the slightest sign of any Blood Race trait on him. How could he possess Blood Race blood?
Moreover, to suppress powerhouses at the Uniting Dao level, the purity of this bloodline was clearly anything but ordinary.
The coordination of the dozen or so Uniting Dao cultivators from the Insect and Blood Races thus revealed a massive flaw in that instant. Yuan Xi flashed before an Insect Race cultivator, her fist sheathed in white armor smashing out savagely as her body continued crashing forward.
By the time she swept past, the Insect Race cultivator had already exploded into a mist of blood. Neither the hard bony shell covering his body nor his Body Protection Dao Power had provided even the slightest effective defense.
Countless attacks crashed behind Yuan Xi like raging tidal waves, throwing the Blood Sea into turmoil.
She had already ridden the momentum out of the encirclement of those dozen-plus Uniting Dao cultivators and charged before a Blood Race cultivator.
This Blood Race cultivator was panic-stricken at that moment. The sudden descent of Sacred Nature suppression had left him utterly at a loss. This Blood Race Uniting Dao cultivator had only ever felt such terrifying suppression from Blood Calamity and a scant few other Blood Race powerhouses. In his daze, he had no idea what had happened.
When Blood Calamity had dispatched them here, he had not told them the truth.
It was not that