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Those who did not step forward in the Path to Heaven were the Dark Sect cultivators of the Desolate Tribe. The power of the laws had shocked them greatly.
However, they did not return, nor were they frightened. They stood at the entrance of the Path to Heaven like shields, as if they were telling the Void Tribe that if they dared to offend the Desolate Tribe, they would be killed no matter how far they were.
The two sides confronted each other for a long time before the Void Tribe was sure that the dead did not intend to come out and fight them.
"With the existence of the Law of Primal Chaos, they do not dare to step out of the Path to Heaven."
"Since the dead have already appeared, how far is it until the Lord of Death opens that umbrella?"
"Yes, once the Lord of Death opens the umbrella, the Law of Primal Chaos will lose its effect, and the myriad worlds will be shrouded in death!"
After a short breather, the news they deduced made them feel despair again. They had never thought that the Plague of Death would really break out in their era.
After all, the Second Plague War had happened a long time ago. Other than the Lord of the Opposite Shore, very few people had experienced the Second Plague War.
To them, it was similar to an ancient incident. Now that they had woken up and suddenly discovered that the Plague of Death had broken out, they were caught off guard. How did it break out?
Su Ming knew that the Desolate Tribe and the Martial Path Heavenly Palace were not important at this moment. What was important was how the myriad worlds faced death.
The scouts sent messengers back to report.
"Where did these dead come from?" Su Ming asked. This was a mystery they could not solve.
"Ye Tianze is the Lord of Death!" At this moment, a voice was heard. "This war is to force him to show himself!"
Everyone immediately looked over and saw a group of black-robed people walking over. The Void Tribe immediately became vigilant, and this group of black-robed people immediately took off their black robes.
"Dongye Yu!" Su Yuhan said in surprise. "Why are you here? Weren't you already executed?"
Dongye Yu smiled and said, "Calm down. I am not a servant of death. This is just a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Su Ming stared at him. "What's going on? Tell me clearly, or I'll send you to meet the Master of Death."
Dongye Yu sensed the killing intent and quickly narrated the entire process. After the void race people heard this, they all fell silent.
"I know you won't believe me, but this is the truth. Even I am not willing to believe it. We can't even prove that Ye Tianze is the Master of Death, but … now, the truth is out."
Dongye Yu said. "Now, the myriad worlds have a common enemy. There's no need for us to continue fighting. Otherwise, we'll all become slaves to death. The Third War of Plagues has begun the moment the dead appeared!"
The originally murderous void tribe calmed down. Although they had been tricked by the Mysterious Underworld Race, they had no other choice when death was right in front of them.
"Since you've appeared, you naturally have a way to deal with the current situation?" Su Ming asked.
"Yes!"
Dongye Yu said. "That is to enter the Heavenly Moat Path and the Hell Path and eliminate the Master of Death. The reason the Master of Death didn't open his umbrella and the dead didn't invade is because the Master of Death isn't strong enough. He can be sealed!"
"Also, before I came, I read the records. The only thing that can resist death is life. However, Ye Tianze possesses the two great laws of life and death," Dongye Yu said.
Dongye Yu said. "If my guess isn't wrong, he must be feeling extremely vexed right now. That's because life is poison to death. Furthermore … in the previous two Plague Wars, he was able to defeat death because of the strength of life. Once life is fearless, it will erupt with a strength that far surpasses death …"
Dongye Yu's words gave them a lot of confidence. This was something he had prepared long ago.
He had done a lot of homework before coming. He had browsed through all the ancient records of the Mysterious Underworld Race regarding the Plague of Death. He had also read all the various methods to deal with death. Everything had been prepared for this day.
"We will attack from both sides simultaneously. The Void Tribe army will invade the Heavenly Moat Path and dispatch powerhouses from the Hell Path and the Heavenly Moat Path into the Desolate Land to kill the Master of Death. We will strangle him before he is strong enough!"
Dongye Yu said. "Once we succeed, we will be the heroes of the myriad realms!"
Dongye Yu's words were grand and impassioned. However, no one was willing to do it. The Primal Chaos Law was the brightest.
However, no one was willing to risk their lives to become a hero.
Dongye Yu couldn't help but sigh. He glanced at the entrance worriedly. Fortunately, the Void Tribe army had no intention of retreating.
After all, they were safe here.
As time passed, they had already gotten used to the existence of the dead. They realized that as long as they didn't enter the Heavenly Moat Path, the dead wouldn't come out.
Over time, they even started to lure the dead out at the entrance of the Heavenly Moat Path. They used constant provocation to lure them out and send them to their deaths.
"It's over!"
In the Desolate Land, the old man looked at the chessboard that had yet to be finished and said, "Now, we have to take him to the myriad realms."
"What about the Desolate Tribe?" Qin Dou asked. "Have you thought about it?"
"If he is willing, he can cripple all the dead. The Legalists can protect the Desolate Tribe!" the old man said. "This is the bottom line of the Legalists. The myriad realms are not allowed to have dead people."
"Oh, is that so?"
At that moment, a voice was heard, and Ye Tianze appeared in the main hall.
The old man was stunned for a moment before he glared at Luo Yunyang. "Since you have already heard what was said, make your choice!"
When he saw the old man's imposing manner, as if he was going to fight to the death, Ye Tianze conjured a stool and sat beside the chessboard. He started to watch the game.
Then, he said to Qin Dou, "You are quite good at chess. Who taught you how to play chess?"
"Why do you care?" Qin Dou said calmly. "If this old man doesn't want to play, are you interested in continuing?"
"Yes!" Ye Tianze stared at the chessboard for a long time before saying, "What's in it for me if I win?"
"If I win, I will protect the Desolate Tribe," Qin Dou said.
"Young Miss!" The old man walked over anxiously.
Qin Dou ignored him. He placed his piece and said, "It's your turn."
When Qin Dou placed his piece, Ye Tianze frowned. There was almost no chance of turning the tables in front of him.
However, he still picked up a piece from the chessboard and placed it. It was a dead end. The old man observed for a while and heaved a sigh of relief.
"You know there is no path to take, but you still want to take it?" Qin Dou asked.
"This piece is mine!"
Ye Tianze said, "In exchange for the survival of the entire chessboard!"
Qin Dou was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said, "I believe you. I admit defeat!"
"…" The old man was speechless.
However, at that moment, Ye Tianze took out something. It was a golden leaf. When the leaf appeared, the old man's expression changed drastically.
He subconsciously wanted to snatch it, but it was too late. Ye Tianze threw the leaf into the air and said, "From now on, the Desolate Tribe is a member of the Myriad Worlds!"
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