Her expression changed abruptly. Someone had appeared beside her without her noticing!
And that voice …
"It's you! Come out! "The Saint Lady bellowed.
She did not move, but her eyes quickly swept around, looking for Su Yu's position.
However, she could not sense Su Yu's aura, as if he did not exist.
"What if I don't come out?" Su Yu teased.
The Saint Lady was even more shocked. The voice had clearly come from her right shoulder, but she could not sense his existence at all.
"Who are you?" The Saint Lady felt incredulous. The Emperor Killing Sword had not ended this person's life.
Even if the Baiyue Sect Leader came in person, he could not be unscathed!
"Haha …" Su Yu chuckled and stopped teasing her.
A speck of dust floated away from the Saint Lady's shoulder. In front of her incredulous eyes, the speck of dust folded again and again into a complete black-robed man.
The Saint Lady immediately retreated a thousand feet away, looking extremely vigilant.
Su Yu stood with his hands behind his back and looked at her calmly. "Oh? You obviously have an immortal body, but you are still afraid of me? I'm guessing that there's a limit to the number of times you can use your immortal body? "
Just like resurrection, there was a natural limitation that it could only be used one day at a time.
Otherwise, if she could resurrect infinitely, who in the world could subdue her?
"You don't have to worry about that. Why, are you not going to kill me? "The Saint Lady became more vigilant.
Su Yu said lightly, "As I said, I am cooperating with you."
Cooperation? The Saint Lady thought about it.
After a while, she said seriously, "It is indeed impossible for me to subdue the Emperor Killing Sword alone, but can I do it if I cooperate with you?"
Su Yu shook his head gently and stared at the depths of the bloody light. His eyes were solemn. "That is not it. With my strength, unless I pay a huge price, it will be difficult to shake the Emperor Killing Sword!"
"Then what is the meaning of your cooperation? It is just empty talk! "The Saint Lady was a little disappointed.
Su Yu smiled mysteriously. "If you and I are not enough, how about the Daysun Clan? The two White Emperor puppets in their hands are a rare fighting force. "
Them? The Saint Lady thought it was ridiculous.
"Your thoughts are bold and imaginative. Forgive me for being unable to agree with you!" The Saintess shook her head and laughed. "I'm sure you've seen what the White Sun Race has done. They don't even treat us captives as living beings; we're just puppets. What right do we have to convince them to help us obtain the Emperor Killing Sword?"
"Not to mention …" The Holy Maiden had lost all interest in cooperating with him. "The White Sun Clan is extremely afraid of the Blood Clan. If they really had the determination to fight against the Blood Clan, they wouldn't have ended up like this. Trying to borrow their strength is just wishful thinking."
The corners of Su Yu's mouth curled up into a confident smile, and he said leisurely, "Nothing in this world is absolute. They are holed up on an island because they are still holding onto the hope that they can preserve the continuation of their race through forbearance. What if that hope is extinguished?"
This thought-provoking statement made the Saintess ponder.
Why hadn't the Daysun Clan annihilated the Blood Race, the mortal enemy that threatened their race, and fought them to the death?
Firstly, the vampires' viciousness and brutality struck fear into their hearts.
Secondly, they hadn't been forced into a truly desperate situation.
Over the years, the Daysun Clan had been like a frog being boiled in warm water. Their population had been reduced little by little until today.
If they had had the courage to fight against the Blood Race from the very beginning, even if only a small portion of the Daysun Clan remained, they would have been able to repopulate and grow stronger over time.
It was precisely because they hadn't been forced to the point of burning their boats that they had gradually weakened. Now, they were holed up on an island, no longer having the courage to fight.
But now, the Blood Race had exploded due to the unexpected actions of the Dustless Moon Clan. Their numbers were more than a hundred times greater than before.
If they attacked, the Daysun Clan would have no chance of survival.
So, what would happen if they told the Daysun Clan about this news?
Would they still feel at ease?
They would probably be in a state of confusion!
The Saintess's eyes lit up. This method could indeed provoke the Daysun Clan to attack the Blood Race.
"The idea is good, but what makes you think that the Daysun Clan would cooperate with us instead of letting the two White Emperor puppets subdue us and continue to enslave us?" The Saintess shook her head lightly. Based on her understanding of the Daysun Clan over the past year, they were definitely not good people.
If they really went back, they would only be captured again.
And would the Daysun Clan, who had seen their true strength, be able to control them as easily as before?
It would be extremely difficult for them to break free from the Daysun Clan's shackles.
"Haha, just because I can make the Daysun Clan leave this world, they will definitely, definitely be willing to cooperate with me!"
The Saintess was shocked. "You know of a way to leave this world?"
"Of course!"
The Saintess stared at Su Yu, her eyes filled with surprise.
She had almost forgotten that the black-robed man in front of her was the only person who had come to this world during a non-full moon. Could it be that he really knew of a way?
She was completely moved. "If you are willing to bring me out, I can give you benefits you can't even imagine."
As the Saintess of the Moon Worshipping Cult, she was indeed qualified to do so.
"What I want is the Emperor Killing Sword. Can you give it to me?" Su Yu said with a faint smile.
The Saintess's expression darkened. "Except for that!"
"Haha, so you don't have enough bargaining chips." Su Yu smiled faintly. "You should stay here and help me get the Emperor Killing Sword. We can discuss how to distribute it in the future."
Whether or not they could subdue the Emperor Killing Sword was uncertain. It was still too early to discuss how to distribute it.
"Alright! I don't want to give up until the last moment. "The Saintess nodded." Shall we return to the Daysun Clan now? "
Su Yu said calmly, "There is no hurry. Let them exhaust some of their people first. Only when they have tasted pain will they cherish this opportunity."
The Saintess did not refute this.
If they returned early and helped them repel the Blood Clan, not only would the Daysun Clan not be grateful, they would even subdue them and bind them as captives.
Only by making them lose more White Sun Clan warriors would they be willing to cherish the chance to leave this world if they felt the urgency of the extinction of their race.
Su Yu's thoughts were exactly the same as the Saintess', and he had no sympathy for the Daysun Clan.
When they treated their captives like grass, they could not blame the captives for treating their lives as worthless.
They stayed behind and carefully investigated the nearby information. They even recorded many images of this place.
Half a day later.
When the whole world began to darken, the killing that had lasted for an entire day gradually came to an end.
The ground was littered with the corpses of the Blood Clan, but the corpses of the Daysun Clan's warriors were also piled up like a mountain.
Many captives had perished along with them, including the captive of the Double-crowned Emperor, who had also been killed by three extremely powerful Blood Clan warriors in this battle.
The final victory belonged to the Daysun Clan.
But it was a pyrrhic victory.
The goateed elder's robe was covered in blood, and his eyes were still tired and dim.
"How's the casualty report?" the goateed elder asked hoarsely.
Behind him were his two daughters, Ba Yue and Ba Feng.
His third daughter, Ba Shui, had died. They had watched helplessly as a powerful Blood Clan rushed into their midst and snatched Ba Shui away. Then, all that was left was an unforgettable scream.
Ba Yue was still alive, but she was not much better off. Half of her arm was gone.
Moreover, unlike the rich divine energy of the outside world, which could be absorbed at any time to heal injuries.
This world was abnormally dry, and the divine energy was extremely sparse.
It was an extravagant hope for them to be like the Divine Kings of Heaven and Earth in the outside world.
They could only rely on weak medicinal herbs to slowly heal themselves, not daring to waste any divine energy.
Ba Feng was not much better off. Her sister had only lost an arm in order to help her block that attack, but she was still wounded in the abdomen, and blood flowed continuously.
Hearing this, Ba Yue held the latest wanted list in her hands, and her eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Sixty thousand warriors, only twenty thousand are left. The other forty thousand have all died in battle!" Bai Yue said in a low voice.
Among the surviving twenty thousand warriors, nearly half of them were seriously injured.
To be precise, there were only ten thousand warriors who could continue fighting. Just ten thousand!
They and the two White Emperor puppets were the last hope of the old, weak, women, and children.
The goateed elder trembled. Only this much left?
With their speed of reproduction, it was difficult to guarantee that they could cultivate another forty thousand warriors in the next ten years.
By then, there would be another large-scale attack by the Blood Clan.
No, perhaps it would be twenty years later!
The Blood Clan had organized two large-scale attacks every three years, so the casualties must be extremely heavy.
Twenty years was enough for them to recover part of their strength.
"How many healing spiritual items are there in the clan's storehouse?" The goateed elder regained his hope and asked energetically.
Ba Yue was not so optimistic. "The healing resources that we have plundered from the storage rings of the captives over the years are almost used up. There are only enough to treat the wounds of three thousand people. I'm afraid the injuries of the remaining seven thousand can only be slowly healed by their physiques."
With the density of the divine energy here, how many people could really rely on their physiques to slowly recover?
Many of the people would slowly die from their increasingly serious injuries.
The goateed elder had a sorrowful look in his eyes. He sighed and said, "Give priority to the more powerful warriors."
Priority was given based on the level of cultivation, not the severity of injuries.
This meant that those who did not receive the medicine would die even faster!
"It's all the fault of those two captives! If they were here, the casualties would not have been so heavy! "Ba Yue shifted the blame to Su Yu and the Saint Maiden.
With the strength of those two, they might have been able to reduce the casualties of many people.
Right at that moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the sky above the island, which was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
"Oh? It was the Blood Clan who killed your warriors. I will not take the blame! "
A speck of dust appeared out of thin air.
Who else could it be but Su Yu?
Ba Yue was immediately enraged. His murderous aura was thick. "How dare you come back! I was worried about not having a place to find you! Father, quickly summon the White Emperor puppet! "
With the shocking strength that Su Yu had displayed, only the White Emperor puppet could completely subdue him.
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