Chapter: 6343
In the land covered by blood clouds, all the monks of the two insect-blood tribes were withering away. In less than half an hour, all the insect-blood monks living in this battle star, from the Fusion Dao to the entry Dao, were all dead. Survived, all killed.
This was not over yet. After slaughtering the entire battle star's creatures, this strange blood cloud suddenly descended on another war zone. When the blood cloud left a moment later, the place was in a mess, with corpses everywhere.
There was no news about such killings at first, but when the blood cloud swept across several Insect-blood monks in several war zones, the news slowly spread.
The three beautiful forces were all shocked.
Everyone realized that this was Lu Ye's handiwork, because looking at the entire Banle, no one else had such ability except him. The disaster-stricken war zones were scattered in various locations in Banle. Ordinary monks, just like Fusion Dao, could just walk on the road. It would take a long time, not to mention such casual killing.
The two insect-blood tribes who suffered huge losses couldn't tell the truth, because even though they knew it was Lu Ye's handiwork, they couldn't even see his face, so they couldn't find out why Lu Ye did what he did.
Lu Ye had obviously said before that he would not directly intervene in the war inside the beautiful place.
But the current horrific massacre is threatening to wipe out the two insect-blood clans and completely destroy them!
The entire insect-blood camp was in panic all day long, but there was nothing they could do about it. The feeling of the sharp blade hanging above the neck was the most uncomfortable, as if they were being stabbed.
Fortunately, this massacre only lasted a few days.
Just as this massacre came suddenly, it ended without any warning. From the beginning to the end, no one in the whole world had seen Lu Ye, and everyone who saw him was dead.
After several days of panic and no other movement, the Insect Blood Clan finally confirmed that Lu Ye's killing had stopped.
He did not want to destroy the two insect-blood clans, but for some unknown reason, he wiped out a large number of monks from the two clans. For a while, the top leaders of the two clans even suspected that they had done something wrong, or that they had inadvertently provoked him.
It was this massacre that made Lu Ye discover something.
There is a limit to the talent tree's reserve of power.
The specific number is unclear, but it is probably in the millions. In other words, the power that the talent tree can reserve is only about one million. If it is more, the talent tree cannot reserve it.
It was precisely because he was aware of this that he did not continue the killing, otherwise the two insect-blood clans would suffer even more.
In the past few days, he was refining Tao bones while killing enemies. When the Tao power reserve of the talent tree reached the limit, he still had a large number of remaining Tao bones in his hand.
Time is tight and there is no room for delay.
He immediately entered the ruins and began to carve Dao patterns.
The last time he was promoted to the third level of Fusion Dao was more than half a year ago. There was no urgent need to improve his strength, but now he was forced to take this step.
With three successful experiences, Lu Ye is naturally familiar with how to engrave Dao patterns.
The pain during this period was not worth mentioning. After spending hundreds of thousands of Dao power, he was successfully promoted to the fourth level of Fusion Dao.
Under normal circumstances, the difficulty in promoting the Tao Fusion lies in the engraving of the Tao patterns. While enduring the pain that corrodes the bones and breaks the heart, it is actually a very difficult thing to completely engrave the Tao patterns in the Tao bones. If you are not careful, all your efforts will be wasted. JrNovels.com