In the Void Tribe's camp.
Su Ming was preparing for the next step of the battle. He had already ordered his men to inform the tribe and the army to set up defenses and bide their time after taking down the Heavenly Path.
For this, he sent the three Soaring Cloud Shuttles into the Heavenly Path as the foundation of the defense. This was also to prevent the Primitive Tribe from acting out of desperation.
They had enough Limitless Path elites to fight against the Primitive Tribe, but once Ye Tianze attacked, the Limitless Path elites might not be able to suppress him.
Therefore, with such a great victory, Su Ming suppressed the thought of immediately marching into the Primitive Land and chose to prioritize stability.
"We must also take down the Hell Path and the Heavenly Chasm Path!" Su Ming said. "Once we have the absolute advantage, we can negotiate with the Primitive Tribe."
"Negotiate?" One of the generals was puzzled.
"This is a stalling tactic. When the elders of our tribe arrive and kill Ye Tianze, it won't be too late to take down the Primitive Land," Su Ming said.
"The most important thing is the Martial Path Heavenly Temple. If we can take it down, it will be worth it no matter how great the losses are."
Only then did the generals smile.
"Report!"
Suddenly, an urgent voice came from the outside, followed by a soldier who rushed into the camp in a panic. "Reporting to the Commander-in-Chief, things are not good. Our Void Legion has suffered heavy casualties and has been forced out of the Heavenly Path. The Death … Death … Death Army … The Death Army has arrived!"
When they heard that the Void Army had suffered heavy casualties and had been forced out of the Heavenly Path, the generals' faces darkened. They were about to ask what was going on when they heard that the Death Army had arrived. They subconsciously trembled.
The stronger their cultivation, the more they understood the horror of death.
"Say it again. What is going on?"
Su Ming was still calm, but when he heard the word death, his eyes began to panic. However, he did not understand. Were they not fighting against the Void Tribe?
Where did the Death Army come from?
Moreover, how could there be no warning of the outbreak of the Death Plague?
"The Void Legion can't hold on for much longer. The Death Legion is about to emerge from the Heavenspan Path and sweep across the realms. We're finished … we're all finished …" Yang Qi nodded. Then, he began to explain the situation.
When he reached the end of his sentence, his eyes were filled with despair. Su Ming raised his hand and killed him. The camp was dead silent.
They were all dumbfounded because they could not figure out why the Death Legion would appear here.
"Come with me and take a look!" Su Ming took the lead.
When they arrived at the entrance of the Path to Heaven, they found that the entrance was in a state of panic. The Void Tribe army that was blocking the entrance was retreating in a hurry.
However, they were still able to see that the entrance to the Heavenspan Path that was enveloped by the Primal Chaos Qi was already enveloped by the baleful aura.
By the time Su Ming and the others arrived, the Voidfolk who had just been turned into slaves of death charged out of the Heavenspan Passageway and toward the Voidfolk army.
The Void Tribe army did not have any fighting spirit at all. They turned around and ran.
The Voidfolk who had retreated from the Dao of Heavenspan were quickly overtaken. The vicious faces of the Voidfolk slayed the Voidfolk who hadn't been able to flee in time. Then, something terrifying happened.
The Voidfolk who had been slain stood up again under the corrosion of the Death Aura. They then joined the army and surged toward the Voidfolk army.
Painful screams and fearful wails played a symphony of death outside the Heavenspan Passageway!
"What the hell is this?" Su Ming trembled.
"The Voidfolk warriors have all been turned into slaves of death. He really … really is the Master of Death!" Dongye Yu, who was hiding in the dark, swallowed his saliva in disbelief.
In the face of the army of death, they had almost no will to fight. Even the strongest Void Legion had been turned into slaves of death. They were like a group of beasts without will, attacking them. How could they resist?
"Even if we don't force him to reveal his identity, he will reveal it sooner or later. At least for now, we have a common enemy. The Myriad Realms will gather together to resist the Death Legion!"
They had always read about the Plague War in ancient books. When people mentioned death, their expressions would change.
Something that seemed so far away from them, a plague of death that they would never encounter in their lifetime, suddenly broke out.
They were not given any time to prepare. It was just like when a disaster was about to befall them, most people would not have any warning signs. Only a small number of people would have a warning. Even if they said it out loud, most people would still be half asleep and would not believe it.
Dongye Yu hadn't expected that this time, he wouldn't be the majority. He would actually become a part of the people with omens. But at this moment, no one would regret it.
When the undead slaves attacked, the Void Tribe army hiding at the back did not choose to resist because they knew that resistance would be futile.
They did not want to become slaves like those slaves and be enslaved by death in the end.
Until the Natural Disaster suddenly came! Only then did they calm down.
The countless slaves of death pouring out of the Heavenspan Daos were suddenly attacked by a heaven-defying disaster, and they transformed into a huge net.
The net was intertwined with dense purple lightning, and the lightning contained terrifying heavenly fire. When the Death Servant hit the net, Qin Can was turned into dust.
There was no pain, no howling, and no space to hide. They were destroyed just like that.
However, the slaves of death in the Heavenspan Daos did not stop. They continued to pour out, but the moment they rushed out, they were destroyed by the net.
"Law, the Law of Primal Chaos, my Lord … Long live my Lord, long live my Lord …"
"It's the Law of Primal Chaos, the Law of Primal Chaos created by the first Lord of the Nirvana Shore. Hahahaha, this damned army of death can't break through the barrier of the Law!"
When they saw the net destroy the slaves of death, the Void Tribe army turned around, but there was no excitement on their faces.
There was only the joy of surviving a calamity, because they knew very well that without the Law, they would have turned into slaves and been enslaved by death.
Su Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little puzzled. The outbreak of the Plague of Death this time seemed to be a little different from the previous one.
This was because the previous two outbreaks of the Plague of Death had quickly swept through the Myriad Realms and then attacked the Heavens. The Law did not play much of a role, because the Lord of Death held up the umbrella of death and blocked the power of the Law.
The slaves of death did not rush out again, but the murderous aura in the Heavenspan Daos did not disperse.
In the murderous aura, there were faintly discernible faces without facial features. They wore black robes and held different weapons in their hands. Under the contrast of the murderous aura, they gave off a frosty chill.
In the face of the Void Tribe army, which was hundreds and thousands of times larger, they were fearless. On the contrary, the Void Tribe and the scouts of the Myriad Realms trembled when they saw this scene.
"It's different. These guys are different from the slaves just now!" Su Yuhan said, his body trembling.
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