Previously, Dongye Yu had wanted to exhaust the Desolate Tribe in this manner. Hence, he had fought with the Desolate Tribe for a full 10 years. However, he had discovered that the Desolate Tribe hadn't been exhausted to death. Instead, they had become stronger.
However, the Desolate Tribe's high-end combat strength and basic combat strength weren't inferior to the advanced civilizations of the myriad realms.
Su Yuhan's words were meant to tell Zhao Mingli that the Mysterious Underworld Race would definitely be defeated if the Void Race was allowed to make a move.
Although Zhao Mingli understood what he meant and understood the cause and effect, he could only feign ignorance. After all, the Desolate Tribe's goal was to start a war with the Void Race.
The only piece of information that the Mysterious Underworld Race hadn't revealed was the system set up between the Martial Path Heavenly Hall and the Desolate Tribe.
When Su Yuhan had been in the Desolate Wilderness City, Zhao Mingli had also deliberately prevented him from coming into contact with this layer.
The main reason the Mysterious Underworld Race had given in was not only to roast the Desolate Tribe, but also because they had concerns about the Martial Path Heavenly Hall.
It wasn't that they couldn't defeat the Desolate Tribe, but that they simply didn't want to fight. If they sent a large army from their headquarters, they would be able to nibble away the high-end combat strength of the Desolate Tribe in less than a year.
This was the huge advantage of the Mysterious Underworld Race. They could afford to lose, but the Desolate Tribe couldn't.
The Mysterious Underworld Race had the capital to do so, but they didn't need to. After all, their main objective wasn't to exterminate the Desolate Tribe, but to verify Ye Tianze's identity. When the myriad realms started guessing where Ye Tianze had come from, the Desolate Tribe would become the target of public criticism!
However, the Mysterious Underworld Race had never imagined that doing so would dig a hole for their old enemy, the Void Race. This hole had already buried Su Yuhan halfway.
After Zhao Mingli left, Su Yuhan pondered for a few days but still couldn't understand why the Desolate Tribe would do this.
Was it really for the sake of those 10,000 warriors?
He was not willing to treat the Desolate Race as arrogant. The Desolate Race had come so far one step at a time. They had established such great achievements. How could they be arrogant?
The upper levels of the Desolate Race were filled with talents and the lower levels were even more vibrant. If the Desolate Race was given enough time and resources, they would grow into a truly advanced civilization in less than a hundred years. They would occupy the Fringe and even have the power to fight against the Overlords.
How could such a powerful race be arrogant?
While he was confused, something else happened. The Desolate Tribe announced the existence of the Void Tribe's diplomatic mission.
The current Prehistoric City was no longer as airtight as it had been in the past. Ever since the Mysterious Underworld Race had withdrawn its army and indirectly admitted defeat, envoys from many civilizations had gathered in the Prehistoric City. They wanted to know how the Prehistoric Race had won the previous war.
Of course, since the Desolate Tribe was unwilling to let them know, they naturally did not know. Even Su Yuhan, who had been here for so long, did not know. How could they know?
The person in charge of this matter was Zhao Mingli's Foreign Affairs Division. All the envoys received special care and monitoring from the Foreign Affairs Division.
They were allowed to enter so that they could pass on information to the outside world.
"What? The Desolate Race actually destroyed the diplomatic mission of the Void Tribe during the war with the Mysterious Underworld Race?"
"They are really not afraid of death. Didn't they offend the first and second Overlords of the ten thousand realms at the same time?"
"They must be crazy. Now, the Desolate Race actually wants the Void Tribe to pay with their blood. Didn't the diplomatic mission just destroy 10,000 of their warriors? Not only did they destroy the diplomatic mission, but they are also insisting that the Void Tribe pay with their blood. They are really arrogant. "
"He he … The Desolate Lord, who has comprehended the Life Law, is now the most popular person in the ten thousand realms!"
"It's true that he has comprehended the Life Law, but he has yet to become a Heavenly Dao powerhouse. He has yet to evolve it into a nomological law. The Desolate Race is really courting death by offending two Overlords at the same time!"
In the Desolate City, while the envoys were shocked, they immediately passed on the news. Zhao Mingli was in charge of the entire process.
After the envoys passed on the news, Zhao Mingli went to Su Yuhan's residence and said, "You can leave now. We have already prepared a flying shuttle for you."
"Before I leave, I want to see the Desolate Lord!" Su Yuhan said. "I want to represent the Void Tribe as an envoy!"
"His Majesty doesn't want to see you."
Zhao Mingli stopped him with one sentence. "You'd better go back quickly and inform the Void Lord. If he is sincere about reconciling with the Desolate Race, ask him to send over 9,990 heads of the Void Tribe. If the Void Lord isn't willing, then we will meet on the battlefield!"
Su Yuhan couldn't believe it. He stared at Zhao Mingli for a long time before asking, "Why? Why do you have to do this?"
"For the sake of those 10,000 warriors!"
Zhao Mingli said seriously. "The Desolate Race will never compromise. This is also a warning to the cultivators of the myriad of realms. The people of the Desolate Race aren't fish on the chopping block that can be slaughtered at will!"
Su Yuhan left the Desolate Race with a belly full of anger and doubts. Before he even reached the myriad of realms, the news had already spread throughout the myriad of realms.
The entire myriad of realms immediately went into an uproar. The Void Tribe felt like they had been slapped in the face. They had even been trampled on.
"Are they crazy? They actually asked the Void Tribe to send over 9,990 heads. Wouldn't the Void Tribe's prestige be tarnished if they really sent them over?"
"The Desolate Race is too rude. Even if they have the Desolate Lord, they shouldn't be so arrogant. Do they really think that the Overlords are pushovers?"
"They have gone overboard. The Desolate Race defeated the Mysterious Underworld Race and made the Mysterious Underworld Race retreat. Furthermore, the Desolate Lord comprehended the Life Law and might become the third Lord of the Paramita Realm. Therefore, they think that the entire myriad of realms should bow down to them."
"Maybe? That's just a possibility. Is it really that easy to become the Lord of the Paramita Realm? How foolish! "
Su Yuhan received a piece of news while he was on his way back to Void City after leaving the Desolate Realm.
The Void Lord was furious. He had gathered 100 million troops and decided to send a crusade against the Desolate Race. This made all the great civilizations of the myriad of realms feel invigorated.
They all felt that the Desolate Race was too arrogant and should be taught a lesson. Otherwise, wouldn't they soar into the sky in the future?
However, even though the civilizations of the myriad of realms were shouting fiercely, they had no intention of rushing over to help. Most of them were just watching the show. However, they also knew that it didn't matter whether they came over to help or not. After all, the 100 million troops that the Void Tribe had gathered were all dispatched from their headquarters. Not a single slave civilization had participated.
Su Yuhan, who was on his way back, received a mission from the headquarters of the Mysterious Underworld Race. He would become the Deputy Commander of the Void Tribe's crusade against the Desolate Race.
This also showed how much importance the Void Tribe placed on this crusade against the Desolate Race. They obviously weren't willing to follow in the footsteps of the Mysterious Underworld Race.
However, in Su Yuhan's opinion, mobilizing 100 million troops from their headquarters to send a crusade against the Desolate Race was no different from an elephant stepping on an ant.
Just push it over and be done with it.
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