This was a very strange sensation, as though he was utterly at odds with everything around him. Even the Star Abyss aura that had once drifted by his side, exceedingly intimate with him, was now rejecting Lu Ye's existence.
If he had merely been stripped of the third-tier blessing of the Son of the Star Abyss, this would not have happened. The key was that after being stripped of the blessing, Lu Ye had still refused to stop until he killed Xuan Huai.
This was probably truly a curse.
Since that will could bestow blessings upon cultivators, it naturally possessed corresponding curses as well.
Lu Ye's heart was heavy. It had to be said that the price he had paid for his actions this time was rather steep. Even in the end, he had not figured out what exactly that Iron Pillar Divine Object had been sealing away.
But he did not regret it. He had anticipated his current situation, and since this matter involved the arrangements of the Dragon and Phoenix Ancestors, he would naturally stand on the same side as them without reservation.
After Xuan Huai died in battle, Lu Ye swiftly gathered his belongings. The Dao Soldier of this Cosmos-tier City Lord from ten thousand years ago was a fine Sub-Treasure. Though neither the Talent Tree nor Fang had any use for Sub-Treasures now, no one ever complained about having too many of them.
If he could not use them himself, his friends and family could. At worst, he could sell them for an astronomical price.
Once he was done, Lu Ye raised his head and cast an icy glance ahead.
The dense mass of Escape Lights in the distance came to a halt. They were the group of Harmony Dao cultivators who had been pursuing Lu