The might of that spear thrust was violently fierce, yet utterly contained.
It was clear that this Sun Tribe cultivator had mastered the control of his Dao power to perfection.
That thrust carried the strength of more than eighteen hundred Daos!
Before the spear's force even arrived, Lu Ye had already felt an immense threat. This Sun Tribe cultivator was an enemy he absolutely could not contend with at present.
With that spear thrust alone, if he took it head-on, even if he survived by sheer luck, he would lose the ability to fight.
Yet faced with such a strike, he neither dodged nor evaded.
The Sun Tribe He Dao instinctively sensed that something was wrong. If this middle-aged figure truly was Lu Ye of the Human Race in disguise, there was no reason for him to act so foolishly.
Then he discovered that another figure had abruptly appeared before Lu Ye.
A second Lu Ye!
This Lu Ye, however, had made no disguise at all and revealed his true face.
The aura around him was incomparably violent, his blood and qi boiling. He was like an erupting volcano, and as he appeared, a dense bloody stench instantly spread in every direction.
"Blood Explosion Art!" The Sun Tribe He Dao was startled.
They had long learned from Blood Calamity that, for some unknown reason, Lu Ye possessed Blood Race bloodline. Since that was the case, using some Blood Race secret techniques would naturally pose no difficulty for him.
The Blood Race was famed throughout the world not only for the Blood Escape Art, but also for the Blood Explosion Art.
It was the desperate final blow of the Blood Race in dire straits—a strike that sought not survival, but only to perish together with the enemy, the final bloom of