Lu Ye had previously made a rough assessment of Fei Heng and Long Cloud's strength. They were roughly on Blood Calamity's level, provided they had no Uniting Dao Pearls amplifying them.
Though he had never fought either of them, that judgment was likely not far off.
Fei Heng's furious strike was unleashed with all his strength, its power immensely fierce. Fortunately, the purpose of that palm was not to kill, but to capture.
Because Zhaoming was still in Lu Ye's hands.
This showed that the bond between these two Feather Race powerhouses was quite solid.
Yet faced with such a terrifying blow, Chu Li and the others all felt utterly powerless. Then they witnessed a scene they could scarcely comprehend.
Lu Ye raised his hand and tossed Zhaoming toward Fei Heng, shouting, "Take her back!"
Zhaoming cried out, her face full of astonishment. Clearly, she had not expected Lu Ye to let her go so easily.
Fei Heng froze for a moment, then his body jolted. The enormous palm instantly dissipated, and he reached out toward Zhaoming, drawing her to his side.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Ye swept past Fei Heng's obstruction and charged into the Blood Sea.
Chu Li and the others had no time to think. Almost instinctively, they followed close behind him.
Long Cloud Island's defenses had indeed been breached. The vast Blood Sea had become a cage, enveloping the entire Spirit Island. Along the island's edges, the arrays at every line of defense had been shattered. Blood flowed into rivers along the coastline, and corpses lay everywhere.
Though the foreign races primarily sought to capture the Human Race alive, slaughter was always unavoidable in a battle of this scale. Only by completely crushing the Human Race's resistance could they have room to take captives.