saint of humanity

Those Rong Dao who dare to enter this place to seize the treasures are basically at the peak of Rong Dao, because only such strength is qualified to participate.

Therefore, there is actually not much difference in everyone's cultivation, which means that their basic Taoist power is almost the same. What really causes the difference is their respective Taoist soldiers and fighting methods, especially the latter, which is often the decisive factor in life and death.

Rong Dao, who attacked Lu Ye, couldn't imagine that there was actually someone in this world who could take on his full-strength attack with his bare hands without relying on Taoist soldiers.

This is very unreasonable. His full-strength attack has 249 strikes. What kind of Rong Dao can have such strength with bare hands?

At this moment, he almost suspected that he had met a Hedao.

Then he saw Lu Ye's other hand clenched into a fist and hit him in the face.

I will die! With a warning sign in his heart, he immediately wanted to escape, but it was too late. After a moment of panic, his consciousness sank and he fell into darkness.

Lu Ye did not stop, just casually shook off the blood on his hands and continued walking forward leisurely.

On the other side, the bald Rong Dao was resisting the attack of his opponent and wanted to leave. When he first saw Lu Ye, he didn't care too much and just called him "Brother Gao" casually, just to divert the trouble away.

But as Lu Ye responded, he soon realized something was wrong, because Lu Ye seemed too calm, so calm that it made people feel uneasy.

In such a situation, he certainly didn't dare to stay for long, because he vaguely realized that Lu Ye's strength might be extraordinary. Only someone who is very confident in his own strength can break into a fighting circle so calmly.

But the opponent just kept pestering him.

Just when he was secretly having a headache, he saw how Lu Ye brutally killed the enemy. Not only did he see this horrifying scene, but his opponent who was entangled with him also saw it.

Now the two of them didn't dare to argue anymore and fled in two directions.

The power of Tao suddenly surged, and as Lu Ye chopped down with his long sword, the sword light flew out of the air and instantly arrived behind the companion of Rong Dao who had been killed earlier.

He turned around hastily to resist, but it was in vain. The blade penetrated his body unhindered, and the terrifying destructive power took away all his life.

Lu Ye turned his gaze and looked at the bald Rong Dao. He stood in place, raised the Panshan Knife that he had swung down high again, and locked his mind on him from afar.

Bald Rongdao was horrified. He had already witnessed Lu Ye's horrific way of killing the enemies. Although he had protective Taoist soldiers and their protective power was stronger than those of the two dead guys, he had no confidence that he could withstand Lu Ye's attack.

If you continue to escape... you will surely die!
The decision was made in an instant.

When Lu Ye was about to attack again, he was surprised to find that the bald Rong Dao suddenly stopped, then quickly turned around, bent his knees and knelt down, prostrating himself, and shouted: "Brother Dao, spare my life!"

As if to show his sincerity in begging for mercy, he even restrained the power of his Taoist soldiers, calmed his Taoist strength, and made a gesture as if he would never resist.

The corner of Lu Ye's eye twitched...

Since entering Xingyuan, whether in the outer world or the inner world, he has encountered too many Rongdao and killed too many Rongdao. These Rongdao had different postures before death, and some of them indeed begged for mercy.

But no one has ever done it as thoroughly as the bald man in front of him.

In this defenseless state, if I really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have the chance to resist.

Of course he would not be merciful because of the other party's begging for mercy. They had no friendship with each other. This guy just wanted to shift the blame to someone else. Since he came in here, he is the enemy.

If you kill him, you might get a Xingyuan Coin.

The blade was gleaming with light, and the blade was as bright as a rainbow. Just as Lu Ye was about to chop down the blade, the bald man said hastily, "Brother, please show mercy. I can help you find the location where the treasure was born!"

The murderous intent that shrouded him slowly dissipated. The bald man let out a long sigh, realizing that what he said was right. If he hadn't said that just now, he would have definitely died.

A pair of feet suddenly appeared in his field of vision. The bald Rongdao slowly raised his head and met Lu Ye's condescending eyes. He pulled the corners of his mouth and revealed a flattering smile.

Lu Ye squatted down and looked him straight in the eyes: "If you dare to lie to me, you will know what it means to live a life worse than death!"

“Don’t dare!” Bald Rong Dao hurriedly shook his head and tried to stand up straight. Seeing that Lu Ye didn’t react much, he said, “Brother Dao, don’t you know our Bu Clan?”

Lu Ye had never heard of it, but the creatures in the Star Abyss came from different starry skies, and there were all kinds of strange races. There were many races that he had never seen or heard of, so it was not surprising.

The bald man continued, "There are very few people in our tribe, so it's normal that you haven't heard of us, but we have a natural magical power that can help people predict the future. Of course, we can't predict everything. There are many restrictions and conditions, but..."

Lu Ye interrupted his chattering: "So, you want to use your innate magical powers to help me predict the location where the treasure will be born."

The bald man nodded repeatedly: "Brother Dao is really smart, that's it!"

Lu Ye looked at him half-believingly and half-doubtingly, not quite sure whether he really had this ability or was simply trying to take advantage of the opportunity to save his life.

After thinking for a while, he said, "If you really have this ability, why don't you go get the treasure yourself?"

The bald man smiled awkwardly: "It's like a doctor who doesn't treat himself. We, the Bu clan, can calculate everything in Xingyuan, but we can't calculate ourselves. If you force yourself to calculate, there will be endless troubles."

Seeing that Lu Ye was still in deep thought, he quickly persuaded him, "It won't hurt you anyway, so why not give it a try?"

Lu Ye thought so too, so he nodded and said, "Then you can try it."

The bald man finally stood up completely and remained kneeling in front of Lu Ye: "Brother, if my calculations are correct, can you spare my life?"

"No problem. This is the first time I've seen a Rong Dao as afraid of death as you. It makes no difference whether I kill you or not." He originally wanted to say that he was afraid of dirtying his hands if he killed a Rong Dao like you, but considering that the other person still wanted to help him with divination, he changed his words.

The bald man said nonchalantly, "It's okay to be afraid of death. According to the clan motto, as long as you are alive, it's not shameful to kowtow and beg for mercy." He hesitated again, "Brother Daoist, will you really let me go?"

Lu Ye looked at him expressionlessly.

"I believe that Brother Dao is a man who keeps his promise." The bald man didn't dare to ask any more questions, mainly because he was not as strong as the other person, and he didn't dare to ask Lu Ye to swear in the name of Xing Yuan's will.

"Let's start!" Lu Ye urged.

The bald man immediately sat up straight, flipped his hand, and took out three things that looked like turtle shells from somewhere. Lu Ye looked up and saw that the three turtle shells had obviously experienced erosion over a long period of time. It was unknown how many years ago they were preserved. The surface was mottled and the lines were complicated. There was some dark red between the lines, which seemed to be the remnants of blood.

"Brother Taoist, I need a drop of your blood." The bald man blinked and looked at Lu Ye.

Lu Ye unsheathed the long sword at his waist three inches, touched the blade with his finger, and flicked it, and a drop of bright red blood flew out.

The bald man immediately caught the drop of blood in his hand, and his whole temperament changed drastically in this instant. He was extremely flattering just now, like a coward who was afraid of death, but at this moment, he looked solemn and dignified.

He moved his other hand slightly, and three turtle shells suddenly flew up and lingered around him. Then, a wisp of blood mist filled the air, which was obviously the result of the mist of Lu Ye's blood.

The blood mist wrapped around the three turtle shells, which were spinning faster and faster around him. After just a few breaths, the three turtle shells turned into phantoms, and were replaced by strange and complex words that kept flashing around the bald man.

The bald man was mumbling something, but even though Lu Ye listened carefully, he couldn't hear clearly what he was mumbling. He only knew that the syllables he uttered were extremely difficult to pronounce.

After a moment, the bald man's expression suddenly became difficult. As he spurted out a mouthful of blood, all the strange phenomena around him disappeared.

Three turtle shells fell one after another, forming a straight line in front of him. On the grooved surface of the turtle shells, fine runes flashed continuously.

Lu Ye had no idea what this seemingly easy divination would cost, but the bald man was clearly in a listless state at the moment. Of course, it was not ruled out that he did this on purpose to gain sympathy.

"Brother Daoist..." The bald man panted slightly, "If you follow this direction, you will gain the greatest reward of this trip!"

Lu Ye lowered his head to look at the direction indicated by the three turtle shells and asked, "Can it be wrong?"

"There's definitely nothing wrong with that!" The bald man's tone and expression were extremely firm.

Lu Ye nodded. The reason he came here was to seize the Mingyue Wheel treasure. If the result of the divination by the bald man from the fortune-telling clan was correct, then the direction he was guided to would undoubtedly be the location where the treasure would be born. This would be the biggest gain of this trip.

Since he had gotten the result, Lu Ye didn't plan to stay any longer and stood up to leave.

The bald man behind him saw that he really had no intention of killing him, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, when he lowered his head to look at the three tortoise shells again, he suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and couldn't help but frowned, raised his hand and said: "Brother, wait a minute!"

Lu Ye stopped and looked back.

The bald man's expression was extremely solemn. He stared at the constantly changing runes on the three tortoise shells and said, "Brother Daoist, it seems like you will be in great danger on this trip!"

Lu Ye asked casually: "How dangerous is it?"

The bald man raised his eyes, his face solemn: "A fine line between life and death!"

Lu Ye looked at him indifferently, then turned around, raised his hand to press the handle of the Panshan Knife, and slowly drew the knife.

It’s not that he couldn’t stand nice words, but he mainly doubted this guy’s ability to tell fortunes.

With his current strength, he can be said to be invincible in this wonder of the starry sky. Unless he seeks death and challenges the precious Mingyue Wheel, how could he be in such a great danger of life and death?

And given his personality, it is impossible for him to do something stupid like provoking a treasure with intelligence. (End of this chapter)