Was it really impossible?
That might not be the case!
Of course, he would not show it to them. He put away the jade token and returned to the Maple Forest Island.
The battlefield was very far away, and the White Sun Clan did not know what had happened.
The goateed elder said, "May I ask if the matter has been resolved?"
Su Yu nodded. "It has been resolved. I should fulfill my promise and bring everyone away from this place."
The White Sun Clan was shocked. They could finally leave this place.
The Blood Clan army was turning the tide of the battle, gaining victory after victory. Soon, they would counterattack the Dustless Moon Clan members.
If they did not leave now, no one would be able to leave.
"Please show us the way." The goateed elder was filled with anticipation.
The Saint Lady's eyes flashed as she looked in the direction the Emperor Killing Sword had escaped.
Should they go there?
But that should be a void. If the Emperor Killing Sword could leave, they might not be able to.
And the stone door had disappeared without a trace, showing no signs of reappearing. How was Su Yu going to bring them away?
No matter how she thought about it, the Saint Lady could not find a way to leave this place.
So, like the White Sun Clan members, she looked at Su Yu, waiting to see how he would find a way to leave this place.
Su Yu calmly placed the Divine White Sun Stone on the ground, calmly saying, "The Emperor Killing Sword has left. The passage can be opened."
The crowd was stunned. He was talking to the Divine White Sun Stone?
Everyone looked at each other in confusion and bewilderment.
The White Sun Clan did not believe it.
If the Divine White Sun Stone could really bring them away, why had it been so quiet for so many years?
Only the goateed elder seemed to have thought of something. His expression changed to one of realization, regret, shame, and self-mockery.
As the crowd discussed, the Divine White Sun Stone emitted a faint light, forming six vortexes the size of an eye on its surface.
At a glance, it was similar to the six vortexes in the White Sea.
Rumble —
A muffled sound reverberated in the air, as if something was opening.
Then, six extraordinary auras descended upon the world at the same time.
One of them appeared a thousand feet in front of them.
A space vortex appeared from small to large, and gradually, a stone door appeared. It was exactly the same as the stone door that had appeared before.
The difference was that the stone door before them was not the sixth vortex stone door.
The White Sun Clan could not believe it, staring at the stone door dumbfoundedly.
"Why? Why hadn't the White Sun God Stone opened the stone door for so many years? The White Sun Clan members who had lost their loved ones wept bitterly and resented the White Sun Clan.
"Is the White Sun Divine Stone really a Divine Stone bestowed by our ancestors to protect our race? You turn a blind eye to your clansmen and listen to an outsider! "
…
All kinds of doubts, all kinds of grief and indignation lingered in everyone's hearts.
The joy of leaving this world was completely diluted by the method in front of him.
It turned out that their ancestors had played a huge joke on them.
The way to leave had always been in their hands, but they had never discovered it.
The goateed old man's eyes were filled with sorrow and shame. "Retribution, this is probably retribution for going against our ancestor's last words!"
The ancestor's last words were for them to hand over the White Sun Divine Stone to the beings of the outer realms and let them take it away.
The ancestor had long since anticipated that the Blood Race would appear to destroy this divine stone. Thus, this stone could not be left in the clan. It had to be handed over to the creatures of the outer realm.
How? The ancestor left behind an answer in the divine stone. It would help the beings of the outer realms leave this world.
That way, the Blood Race would not come looking for trouble with them.
The funny thing was, from the very beginning, the White Sun Clan had gone against their ancestor's last words.
They had greedily taken the divine stone for themselves. They had thought themselves clever and captured the creatures of the outer realms who had fallen here as slaves to fight against the Blood Race.
Little did they know that it was precisely because of this that they had suffered the attacks of the Blood Race for countless years.
If they had handed over the White Sun Divine Stone from the very beginning, they would not have been trapped here and devoured by the Blood Race.
What did it mean to be too clever for one's own good?
The White Sun Clan had used their own bodies to illustrate this saying.
The people of the White Sun Clan immediately recalled the ancestor's last words and came to a sudden realization. For a moment, the complaints and curses stopped and were replaced by deep self-blame and mockery.
The ones who had harmed the White Sun Clan were not others, but themselves!
Creak —
The stone door descended and opened silently.
Su Yu glanced at the White Sun Clan and calmly said, "I advise you to lament about it later. It is unknown how long the stone door will remain."
After saying this, he took the lead and entered the stone door. The Saint Lady followed closely behind.
The goateed elder's heart skipped a beat. He did not dare to stop and led his clansmen out.
The members of the Dustless Moon Clan, who were engaged in battle, became anxious.
"Third Senior Brother, what should we do? The Blood Race's counterattack is too fierce, and Master has not arrived yet. What should we do? "
Hearing this, the Black Lotus Demon Lord looked at the stone door not far away, his eyes filled with hesitation.
Hearing the deaths of his disciples, the Black Lotus Demon Lord gritted his teeth. "Let's retreat first!"
"What about Master?"
The Black Lotus Demon Lord said. "With Master's abilities, there is no need for us to worry. Let's retreat first!"
Indeed, with Lord Bao Kun's abilities, there was no one in this world who could stop him.
With this thought, the disciples of the Dustless Moon Clan retreated, leaving this world through the stone door.
Not long after, the disciples of the White Sun Clan and the Dustless Moon Clan all retreated, leaving behind a group of Blood Race members running around in chaos. They also left behind a pile of unknown ashes, lying quietly on a lonely island.
In the outside world.
Five to six days had passed since the first riot of the Moon Worshippers.
Back then, after killing 100,000 Moon Worshippers, they were subdued with bloody methods and sent to their deaths.
Of course, there were also some cunning and lucky fellows who managed to escape this calamity.
The tanned middle-aged man was one of them.
He sneaked around the bottom of the sea near the White Sea, careful not to be discovered by the patrolling disciples of the Dustless Moon Clan.
When he was a billion miles away from the Six Paths Whirlpool, he heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Lucky! What a lucky bastard! Lucky that I am smart! Hehe! "
Thinking of the other nine people in the same group, the tanned young man could not help but gloat. "Aiya, in the end, you all still died in the White Sea, what a pity!"
Thinking of the young human, he felt even more so. "You were born with good looks and talent, but your brain is too stupid, and you died early. What a waste."
At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared above his head and disappeared in a flash.
From the crack, a strange-looking ancient sword fell down and stabbed into the ground a hundred feet in front of him.
The tanned young man was shocked and almost dived back into the water. When he looked at it, he was stunned. "A sword fell from the sky?"
Staring at the sword that was filled with meridians and had a heart beating on the hilt, he shivered and thought, "What sword is this? It's scary. "
He instinctively stepped back, but then he thought, Is this a gift from the heavens? Although this sword is filled with evil energy, it doesn't look like an ordinary sword. I should be able to sell it for a lot, right?
As he thought about this, he climbed up the island and grabbed the sword.
The moment he grabbed it, dozens of meridian-shaped blood lines drilled out from the hilt and shot into his palm, connecting him and the sword together.
"Ah! What the hell is this … "The tanned young man only had time to scream before his eyes were filled with emptiness and indifference. There was not even a hint of struggle.
Even a three-crown king almost fell for it, let alone a mere Bronze Overlord like him.
After a long time, the tanned young man let out a long breath and said, "What a waste! Release the God's Stone, trouble. "
Then, the tanned young man left with the sword in hand.
Near the Six Paths Vortexes.
Su Yu and the Saint Lady came out first. Without saying a word, they flew into the sky and left the vicinity.
This place was still controlled by the Dustless Moon Clan, so it was not advisable to stay for long.
After the elder with the goatee appeared, he glanced at the startled Dustless Moon Clan disciples and immediately released the powerful aura of a two-crown king, intimidating the Dustless Moon Clan disciples.
Their Great Deacons had followed Master Bao Kun into the space within the vortex. No one could fight against them now.
No one dared to stop them, and they quickly left.
Only Ba Yue's beautiful eyes darted around. After some thought, she quietly stayed behind.
She hid in a secret place and waited.
The Black Lotus Demon Lord returned with six Great Deacons and dozens of cave masters.
"Is Master back?" The Black Lotus Demon Lord asked the Dustless Moon Clan disciple guarding the place.
"Third Senior Brother, no!"
The Black Lotus Demon Lord frowned and looked back at the Six Paths Vortexes that were still open. "Hmm, wait patiently."
This wait lasted for an hour.
The Black Lotus Demon Lord's face turned ugly when he heard the rumbling sound, indicating that the stone doors were all closed.
"Are you sure Master hasn't come out?" The Black Lotus Demon Lord stared at the Dustless Moon Clan disciples guarding the place.
They were afraid. Master Bao Kun's disappearance was a major event that shook the Dark Star Civilization.
They might be swallowed by another powerful force overnight.
To keep it a secret, they might even be killed.
"Master is so powerful. If he left without saying goodbye, we wouldn't have noticed him with our weak abilities," they said, feeling wronged.
With that, the seven Great Deacons and dozens of cave masters felt a little more at ease.
If that was the case, it made sense.
With Master Bao Kun's abilities, it was unlikely that he had stayed inside.
"Maybe Master left through another passage to track the Emperor Killer Sword." The Black Lotus Demon Lord comforted himself.
Thinking of this, he sighed sadly. "If Master couldn't subdue the Emperor Killer Sword, our efforts would have been in vain. Not only would we have started a war with the Moon Worshipping Cult, but we would have gained nothing."
The other Great Deacons were also dispirited. Not only did they gain nothing, but they had also suffered injuries of varying degrees.
A few Emperor Realm Cave Masters of Heaven and Earth had also lost their lives.
In addition, they had lost two Great Deacons during the initial exploration of the tunnel.
Their losses could not be said to be light.
At this moment, a beautiful figure appeared and smiled proudly. "Haha, I know some things. If you can get them back, you will have gained a lot from this trip."
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