Chapter 813: Killing the Heart After Killing the Person!

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On this day, Su Yu subdued two formidable beings with a unique method.

It was utterly unlike his previous forceful kills and fierce assaults.

I command heaven and earth!

Where my heaven and earth exist, I am omnipotent; those weaker than me, whose laws and great paths are inferior to mine, will all be easily suppressed!

At this moment, Su Yu also thought of the myriad realms and the death spirit domain.

Was the Lord of Time and the Lord of Death likewise so?

Yes, it must be so!

Within their heavens and earths, they are omnipotent; all whose strength is inferior to theirs are easily suppressed.

And to transcend... one must open a new heaven!

Those who do not open a heaven will only be easily suppressed.

Because their great paths still lie within the long river of time.

...

Within the heaven and earth.

The Chaos Dragon and the Eight-Winged Tiger sealed themselves, both utterly despairing—captured just like that, too frustrating.

Moreover, Su Yu hadn't even lifted a finger.

Was this the speed of progress for a heaven-opener?

After a moment, Su Yu's heaven and earth contracted, turning into two chains that bound the dragon and tiger together. The Eight-Winged Tiger lamented, "Su Emperor, we've already sealed ourselves—why still bind us?"

This isn't good!

Su Yu said lightly, "You're not honest!"

The Chaos Dragon cast a gloomy glance at the Eight-Winged Tiger—did you hear that?

Because you're dishonest, we're chained!

The Eight-Winged Tiger, also dejected, had to drop the subject. Dragged along by Su Yu, he said helplessly again, "Su Emperor, whatever you want us to do, we'll go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"You wanted to devour Yu Qing, didn't you?"

"Not devour her—we don't eat people; we devour the Chaos Will!"

He was cautious.

Don't misunderstand—we don't eat people.

If he said they ate people, would Su Yu say, "You dare eat people?" and then... beat them to death?

Very likely!

Crafty humans were all like that.

Su Yu, unconcerned by his excuses, nodded slightly and after a thought said, "You two know too many of my secrets!"

"Understood!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger immediately replied, "Know too much, die fast—unless you're one of us! Now we are, so whatever Your Majesty commands, we'll do!"

Su Yu smiled: "A wise man..."

"Knows his place!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger finished the line.

But Su Yu silently looked at him, and after a long pause said, "Interrupt again, and I'll want a dragon-tiger feast!"

Silence!

The Eight-Winged Tiger sulked, and the Chaos Dragon nearly struck him dead—you show-off, see? Keep showing off, and you'll be killed!

Su Yu ignored them and continued, "Chaos Dragon, you fought with the ancient Human King; your strength is not weak. Against ordinary Rule Masters, it's probably difficult. But you and the Eight-Winged Tiger together can contend with ordinary fourth- or fifth-rank Rule Masters."

"Fourth- or fifth-rank?"

"The ancient physical Human King counts as fifth-rank."

The two strong beings understood. The Chaos Dragon thought for a moment and said, "Probably yes, as long as the opponent's great path isn't too special. Some paths are unique—though their combat power isn't strong, they have too many tricks; we can't handle them. Most Chaos Ancient Tribes follow the martial path."

Su Yu nodded slightly and said, "So, you two just need to intimidate the Divine Emperor's Consort for me!"

"The Divine Emperor's Consort? She's very weak..."

As the Chaos Dragon spoke, Su Yu said calmly, "She has become a Rule Master!"

"How is that possible?"

The Chaos Dragon was extremely surprised, and the Eight-Winged Tiger also said in astonishment, "Your Majesty, how can this be?"

"I helped her continue her path!"

The dragon and tiger were instantly stunned—what does this mean?

You helped her advance, and then you want us to intimidate her? What's the point?

Su Yu added, "I also released the Martial Emperor."

Well, they had probably guessed that.

Su Yu smiled: "You two, this task is simple, isn't it? Just intimidate her a bit. If the Divine Emperor's Consort makes a move, you two deal with her for me—that's easier than dealing with the Martial Emperor and me, right?"

This means if they disagree, they'll have to face Su Yu and the Martial Emperor together?

The Eight-Winged Tiger thought about it, despaired, and decided to deal with the Divine Emperor's Consort instead.

He said somewhat dejectedly, "Then... naturally we obey Your Majesty, but we'd rather deal with Yu Qing..."

"That can wait!"

Su Yu laughed: "First deal with the myriad races, then Yu Qing! After you go to the Human Mountain, you must press hard step by step! I will constantly create pressure on the myriad races, but once you're there, you must obey the Great Zhou King's orders!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger said cautiously, "Your Majesty, I have some quick wits. The Tailless Dragon only listens to me and is unfriendly to others—perhaps I should command..."

Su Yu turned back, glanced at him, and said calmly, "Fine, but I'm still missing a pot of dragon-tiger soup!"

The Chaos Dragon immediately interjected, "I'll obey anyone!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger wanted to drag him down—no way.

Too dangerous!

Su Yu couldn't be bothered with them and continued, "You two, once I send you there, will you run?"

"No!"

"Will you rebel?"

"Absolutely not!"

The dragon and tiger answered with unwavering certainty!

No, rest assured!

"We obey!"

And Su Yu said nothing.

A moment later, returning to his own realm, Su Yu suddenly reached out and grasped. Two points of light emerged in the void. He glanced at the dragon and the tiger, and said coolly, "Since you claim you won't betray, then I'll place a tracking mark on you two. Any objections?"

The dragon and tiger exchanged glances, a nameless sorrow in their eyes.

This was too miserable!

"If you two think you can escape my pursuit, or perhaps even kill me, feel free to try!" Su Yu smiled. "In the myriad realms today, there are still a few powers—like the Hundred Battles, the Cursed Clans, the Ten Thousand Races!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger quickly said, "We wouldn't dare! How could they compare to Your Majesty?"

This time, the Eight-Winged Tiger was somewhat more earnest: "Your Majesty is the Opener of Heaven. If we don't submit to Your Majesty, we would never submit to them! If we refuse to serve even an Opener of Heaven, how could we ever pledge ourselves to those people?"

He wasn't stupid.

If he were to pledge allegiance, he would choose an existence with greater potential and a brighter future.

To abandon an Opener of Heaven and instead side with the Hundred Battles—wouldn't that be sheer folly?

"You have some wisdom after all!" Su Yu chuckled. "Very well, then. Go now to the Mountain of Men."

Su Yu said flatly, "Once there, obey the Great Zhou King's commands and intimidate the Ten Thousand Races."

"Understood!"

The Eight-Winged Tiger and the Chaos Dragon were truly afraid of staying with Su Yu. The pressure here was immense—especially now that they were inside Su Yu's realm. They felt even more endangered here.

Before, they had only been within the sphere of Su Yu's realm, not the realm itself.

Now they had entered directly!

They had no doubt that here, Su Yu could easily slay them.

The dragon and tiger were eager to leave, desperate to get away. Staying by Su Yu's side was suffocating!

Su Yu nodded slightly. Two points of light landed on them and vanished instantly.

The Chaos Dragon and the Eight-Winged Tiger dared not resist. They were resigned—this was the end.

"Go now!"

Su Yu waved his hand, and the two vanished instantly. Staying here was too much pressure.

...

Watching their retreating figures, Su Yu smiled.

Would they rebel?

Hard to say.

But as long as Su Yu himself remained unharmed, it was unlikely. Unless something happened to Su Yu—then they would be the first to turn against him. That was certain.

"Step by step, I must increase the pressure on the Ten Thousand Races," Su Yu murmured with a smile, letting them gradually feel the threat of death, the menace of extinction.

...

Before the Mountain of Men.

The duels continued.

This time, the combatants were Xia Longwu and a third-rank Dao-Integrator of the Divine Race.

Xia Longwu walked the path of the blade; his opponent walked the path of ice and snow.

In the void, snow and ice blanketed the heavens.

Xia Longwu seemed frozen solid!

The entire sky was sealed in ice for ten thousand miles. Snowflakes fell, each one a sliver of lethal intent. Xia Longwu was completely entombed.

Below, the Great Xia King's expression was grim.

Xia Longwu had only recently achieved Dao-Integration, then directly merged his Dao into Su Yu's realm. Within that realm, he possessed strength close to a second-rank Dao-Integrator. But that was inside Su Yu's realm.

Outside it, Xia Longwu was merely a weak third-rank.

His opponent, however, was a peak third-rank expert.

The path of ice and frost covered ten thousand miles.

Xia Longwu seemed utterly suppressed!

Then, a blade of light illuminated heaven and earth.

"Open Heaven!"

A sharp cry rang out across the void.

In the void, the master of the ice-sealing path changed expression. In the next instant, the ice shattered. A blade of light hummed and tore through the heavens!

Hum!

The void broke apart. With a *puchi*, the ice-snow Dao expert tried to seal himself in ice, but could not withstand the blade. He was cleaved in two, his physical body shattered.

In the sky, Xia Longwu stepped forward, shattering the ice around him. He stared coldly at his opponent and struck again with his blade!

Severing the flesh was not enough.

The opponent's Dao had not yet been broken!

To sever the Dao—that was true killing.

On the Mountain of Men, someone gasped. Tian Gu and the others frowned. Some wanted to intervene but hesitated, unwilling to act rashly.

On the Divine Race's side, the Sun-Crown Celestial also frowned.

A third-rank Dao-Integrator was no weakling.

If killed, it would be a heavy loss.

Should he act?

Just as he thought this, his expression shifted. He chose silence.

Boom!

A thunderous roar echoed as Xia Longwu struck again with his blade, the heavens changing color. A great firework erupted into the sky.

But at this moment, the top experts of the Ten Thousand Races ignored this. With uncertainty and foreboding, they gazed into the depths of Chaos.

Soon, all saw two powerful auras rising.

In the next moment, a dragon and a tiger flew swiftly toward them. On the human side, there was some commotion, but the Great Zhou King quickly shouted, "Stay calm!"

He could communicate with Su Yu.

And Lan Tian was right here.

Indeed, Blue Sky nodded slightly, but still transmitted his voice: "Be careful, stay on guard!"

Great Zhou King understood.

The next moment, that dragon and tiger, their colossal bodies covering heaven and earth, came blotting out the sun, and the Eight-Winged Tiger roared fiercely: "Yu Emperor’s Mansion, Dragon and Tiger Kings, come to aid!"

All around fell silent!

On the Human Mountain, Tian Gu and the others all changed color.

The Chaos Dragon’s aura was overwhelmingly powerful; at this moment, its dragon roar shook heaven and earth: "All realm dragons, why not submit! I am the Chaos Dragon, the dragons of all realms were created by my kin—would you betray your ancestors?"

On the Human Mountain, Dragon Venerable slightly furrowed his brow.

The Chaos Dragon was not speaking falsely.

However, countless ages had passed, so it need not be taken too seriously, but now, the Chaos Dragon and the Eight-Winged Tiger had actually sided with Su Yu!

That was the terrifying thing!

Divine Emperor Consort also changed expression slightly, and said in a low voice: "If that dragon and tiger join forces... I fear... it will be very hard to take them down!"

Despite her advancement, dealing with these two was difficult.

Before continuing the path, she had struggled against Moon War, and even in a desperate fight, she could only hope to wound or severely injure him, and she would die as well.

Now, she was much stronger than before, but the Chaos Dragon alone was no weaker than Moon War, and there was also the Eight-Winged Tiger.

Tian Gu’s expression shifted.

The pressure was mounting.

Su Yu himself had not yet arrived!

For now, if battle broke out, the Eight-Winged Tiger and Chaos Dragon would face Divine Emperor Consort, while that Fat Ball was also immensely powerful; Sun Corona and Saint Marquis alone might not match it, and might need to join forces.

On Su Yu’s side, there were still seven Venerable-level existences.

On their own side, there were Moon Venerable, Desolate Venerable, Dao Venerable, Dragon, Phoenix, Nether, and Primordial Sage—seven in total, matching the opponent, but Moon Venerable and Dragon Venerable had not reached peak combat power.

Looking purely at the present, the two sides were almost evenly matched, or even slightly inferior!

That was the terrifying part!

Su Yu’s side must still have strong ones who had not come.

...

At this moment.

Outside the Prison Kingdom.

Wu Ji and the others also gasped—Su Yu had subdued the Chaos Dragon and the Eight-Winged Tiger?

If so, that was formidable!

And beside them, Thunderstorm’s eyes were complex, his thoughts shifting; Su Yu subduing these two was not really surprising—that one was a Creator, far more powerful than anyone imagined.

Wu Ji inhaled sharply: "How did these two chaotic ancient beasts come to side with Su Yu? Could it be a feigned allegiance?"

No one could guess!

But if so, the pressure on all races would surely be even greater!

Wu Ji bared his teeth: "If this goes on, once Su Yu himself arrives, will he launch a total assault directly?"

Hard to say!

No one could judge Su Yu’s intentions.

At this moment, it was only the second day of besieging all races.

And on the second day, all races already felt immense pressure—the three-month deadline was still far off.

...

This was the second day.

On the third day, under the shocked gazes of all, another Venerable-level aura surged from the Burial Soul Mountain region.

A low laugh shook the surroundings!

"Yu Emperor’s Mansion, Wan Tian Sheng, come to aid!"

Another Venerable had joined the camp; at once, the pressure on all races reached its peak—Yu Emperor’s Mansion had sent another!

Another Venerable combatant!

Wan Tian Sheng had truly stepped into the Venerable realm.

On the Human Mountain, Tian Gu closed his eyes, lost in thought.

Another one had come!

They had not come together, nor all on the first day to exert immense pressure, but one by one—what did Su Yu intend?

Soon, he realized something, opened his eyes, and said calmly: "He wants to wear down our will to fight!"

The others were alarmed—what did that mean?

Divine Emperor Consort understood and sighed: "He is dismantling our morale step by step! If all these strong ones had come on the first day, we would either fight to the death or prepare for annihilation—whether we fought or not, we would know how strong his side truly is..."

"But now, the duels continue, we have no reinforcements, and the enemy’s strong ones keep increasing..."

Thus, it would inflict a heavy psychological blow!

Unbeatable!

Moreover, during the duels, Su Yu’s newly promoted strong ones were not weak, not as fragile as imagined.

These newly promoted ones had all fought their way up; few had truly risen by luck.

Divine Emperor Consort looked at Tian Gu: "Do you think they have more strong ones?"

Tian Gu thought for a moment and nodded: "Surely there are more—Hong Meng has not yet appeared!"

Now, Su Yu’s side had a full ten Venerable-level existences: Fat Ball, Blue Sky, Wan Tian Sheng, Great Zhou King, Three Moons, Giant Axe, Heavenly Fate, Heaven-Piercing, plus the Dragon and Tiger.

Were there more?

Certainly!

And they would not come all at once, but one by one, breaking the will of all races’ strong ones. As Wan Tian Sheng’s aura shot forth, on the Human Mountain, some were already shaken.

Unease began to spread across the Human Mountain.

Could the Human race, Yu Emperor’s Mansion, match them?

These arrivals did not attack but hovered high in the sky, intimidating all around—the more they did so, the more despairing it became.

If it had been the first day, unaware of their strength, they would have dared to fight.

But by the third day, they no longer dared.

On the first day, everyone had been resolved to burn their boats; today, however, was the third day of duels, and according to Great Zhou King, the duels would last three months!

After three months, the final battle would come.

So, should they resist now, or wait for an opportunity after three months?

At this moment, even among the Celestial Lords, some were wavering, finding it hard to choose.

Tiangu glanced around and sighed. He knew that this might be the only chance.

But... should he gamble?

He dared not!

He could only delay, waiting for a change to occur.

Yet he also knew that as time passed, things would only grow harder for everyone, and sooner or later, something would go wrong.

At this moment, Tiangu felt a pressure so immense it was hard to breathe.

He struggled, several times wanting to say, "Fight our way out, seize an opportunity."

If they fought out, perhaps the Prison King's lineage would act, perhaps Baizhan would strike at Su Yu... but he dared not.

Bitterness filled Tiangu's eyes. After all these years, had even his courage been worn away?

If it were only me, I would dare.

But here, on this Ten Thousand Races Mountain, lie the foundations of all races, the roots of the Immortal Clan, and tens of millions of strong beings.

If they were annihilated, the lower realm would only become lambs for slaughter!

What to do?

...

On the third day, Wan Tiansheng arrived.

On the fourth day, another overwhelmingly powerful aura surged forth. On Su Yu's side, the eleventh Celestial Lord had come!

Hongmeng!

Hongmeng's true form appeared—a colossal ancient turtle, blotting out the sky as it approached.

"Yu Emperor's Mansion, Hongmeng!"

The eleventh Celestial Lord had arrived!

His aura shook heaven and earth!

A massive mountain floated in the air—that was Dragon Celestial Lord's Dragon Coiling Mountain.

...

"Damn, so many?"

At this moment, even Wuji and the others were stunned. How many had come now?

Eleven already!

Su Yu's side hadn't been accumulating power for long, had they? Where did all these strong beings come from? Though many were ancient experts, their own side also had ancient experts, yet these fellows had never been this powerful before!

Wuji said in surprise, "What do you think—are there more?"

It seemed all the ones they knew had already arrived!

Did Su Yu still have any Celestial Lords under his command?

Everyone looked at each other, uncertain. Xueying hesitated and said, "Probably... not, right?"

Would Su Yu appear in person tomorrow?

And then would the general assault begin soon?

None of them could be sure!

Wuji suddenly said, "Tell me, that woman on Su Yu's side—the one in the fire armor—doesn't she look familiar?"

Everyone exchanged glances. After a long silence, Nanxi Hou suddenly said, "Familiar!"

Very familiar!

But they dared not guess, dared not speculate.

Because... she looked very much like Lanshan Hou, who had died in battle years ago.

Moreover, her aura was powerful, vaguely at the peak of the Heavenly King level.

Not only that, beside her was a fire-path expert. Some ancient beings, if they saw him, would also find him familiar—Tianhuo of the long-extinct Fire God Clan. Of course, few recognized him now, but Tianhuo's aura was also extremely strong.

His presence was comparable to Lanshan's, seeming somewhat like a Celestial Lord, yet his specific aura felt more like a peak Heavenly King.

Regardless, the two of them together could surely fight a Celestial Lord.

A terrifying level of strength!

At this point, everyone was curious: would Su Yu's side send another strong being on the fifth day?

On the Ten Thousand Races side, the atmosphere was so heavy it could drip water!

Every strong being was grim and burdened.

Hongmeng had come—would there be more?

...

Yes!

The fifth day arrived in the blink of an eye.

Today, another powerful aura surged upward.

"Yu Emperor's Mansion, Qirong!"

A faint, cold voice rang out, and a surge of thunderous power rose. Qirong, the Qi Consort!

Qirong appeared in resplendent attire, walking through the void. In Su Yu's realm, she was second only to the Southern King, her strength surpassing Lanshan Hou and Tianhuo. And now, she had emerged, vaguely possessing the power of a Celestial Lord!

She strode through the air, gazing into the distance at Wuji and the others, her eyes cold and contemptuous.

I am Qirong!

I have returned!

"Qi Consort!"

At this moment, Wuji and the others changed expression slightly. The Qi Consort was still alive!

She was a strong being executed in the Third Tide, the Dao companion of the Third Generation Human Lord. Not only was she alive, but she had also stepped into the Celestial Lord level and had joined Su Yu!

Most of the ancient experts who had forced Yue Gang to kill Qirong had died in battle, but some still lived. Wuji had never forced her, but Baizhan's subordinate Changmei had indeed pressured Yue Gang.

And now, the Qi Consort had come!

Qirong, in her splendid attire, exuded a powerful aura. She looked toward the Ten Thousand Races direction and sneered, "Why not return yet!"

Under everyone's astonished gaze, seven or eight pseudo-Dao experts on the Ten Thousand Races side struggled. Then, one roared and flew out of the Human Mountain. Another let out a miserable scream, and suddenly his Dao flew out of his body, his aura vanishing instantly!

A pseudo-Dao flew out of the Human Mountain!

The Qi Consort reached out and gathered the seven or eight pseudo-Daos into her hand. She examined them and nodded slightly: "Not bad, nurtured quite well!"

At this moment, everyone's expression changed.

Even Moon Celestial Lord and the others recalled something!

Yes, on that day, Su Yu had once said that he could control the False Dao, but such an event had never occurred again. Whether everyone deliberately ignored it or truly overlooked it, it was never mentioned again.

Today, when Princess Qi made her entrance, she instantly resolved seven or eight He Dao cultivators!

At that moment, Tian Gu bellowed, "Qi Rong, your Yuhuang Mansion agreed to a duel of generals—what are you doing now?"

Princess Qi said coldly, "What's all this noise? These False Dao were deliberately given to them by me back then, to be nurtured by them. They were always mine. Is it not normal for me to take them back? The Yuhuang Emperor did not reclaim the other False Dao! Tian Gu, do you not know of this? On that day, the Yuhuang Emperor mentioned to Yueshi and the others that he could control all False Dao cultivators!"

Princess Qi said lightly, "The Emperor, mindful of his past promises, was unwilling to reclaim these False Dao. That is why you still exist. Otherwise, not a single False Dao cultivator would survive! But that is the Emperor. My belongings, of course, I will take back. Do you have any objections?"

"Impossible..."

"Lord, is this true?"

At that moment, a group of False Dao cultivators all changed color.

Was it true?

And among the crowd, the Six-Winged one from the Divine Clan wore a grim expression. True, he knew!

On that day, Su Yu had controlled him, making him fight others. Later, Su Yu relinquished control, and he regained his clarity. But this matter was suppressed by the higher-ups, and even he was placed under a gag order!

Today, however, it was exposed!

On the Ten Thousand Races' side, with the betrayal of the Demon Clan, the withdrawal of the Destiny Clan and others, and the loss of several He Dao in the last great battle, the current number of He Dao was probably only around 150.

That was still many!

Before this, at the peak, there had been nearly 300!

But now, at least one-third of them were False Dao!

There were at least fifty False Dao cultivators!

Among them, even two or three were at the Heavenly King level!

Now, everyone was terrified. Could the False Dao be controlled?

If this had been said before, no one would have believed it.

But now, disbelief was impossible. With a casual wave of her hand, Princess Qi had stripped away the Dao of seven or eight He Dao cultivators. This was too terrifying—done right before the eyes of some Celestial Venerables!

At this moment, even the Moon Celestial Venerable changed color and said gravely, "On that day, Su Yu once promised that he would not harm False Dao cultivators..."

Princess Qi said lightly, "The Emperor will naturally keep his promise! We never said we would harm them... But that is the Emperor. I said, these people were nurtured by me back then! These few Daos are my personal possessions!"

She smiled coldly: "Tian Gu, you also know that I was executed by the Human Clan back then. And the reason was these False Dao! This was the key to my execution. So, is there a problem with me taking them back?"

Tian Gu's expression turned serious, and he said solemnly, "I have heard of that matter! Su Yu said that as long as we attacked the Sinful Clans, he would not interfere or harm False Dao cultivators... Last time, we annihilated many strong warriors of the Sinful Clans! Since you, Qi Rong, want to take back your belongings... we accept that! But from now on, will Su Yu break his promise again?"

He was also worried!

This matter was too unsettling!

One-third of the strong warriors were False Dao, including himself. Once Su Yu could truly control them... to be honest, before this, he had thought Su Yu's control would be troublesome and difficult.

Even now, he still thought so.

But Qi Rong's wave of her hand, causing seven or eight He Dao to fall, was too terrifying!

It would shake people's hearts!

At this moment, denying it would be useless and would only make everyone more afraid.

Even more afraid!

So, he could only try to make Su Yu's promise public, so everyone knew that Su Yu had guaranteed he would not harm False Dao cultivators!

Qi Rong smiled faintly: "That is the Emperor's affair! Since the Emperor has said so, he will certainly not break his promise!"

Though she said this, people's hearts were truly uneasy!

Especially those False Dao cultivators, each one terrified and fearful, afraid that the next moment they would suddenly die like the previous ones, dying without knowing why!

With their Dao stripped away, death was inevitable!

Qi Rong had no kindness. After stripping away their Dao, she did not help them suppress the violent rule power within their bodies. The moment their Dao was stripped, these people either exploded and died or had their Will Seas collapse!

Dead, they were dead!

It served as a deterrent to the Ten Thousand Races—a good thing.

...

On the Human Mountain.

A group of people all had grim expressions. Huang Celestial Venerable could no longer hold back and gritted his teeth: "Let's fight it out! When will this end? Three months... I fear we won't even last three months before everyone collapses!"

A war of the heart!

Su Yu was too venomous.

Qi Rong must have done it on purpose, definitely!

With over a hundred He Dao, one-third had problems. How could these people still dare to fight?

Moreover, among them, twelve Celestial Venerables had already arrived from the other side!

Were there more?

If there were, everyone would probably be in despair.

Such pressure, layer upon layer, unending, made it hard for everyone to breathe!

...

"So ruthless!"

Wu Ji was stunned.

At this moment, Hong Yue and the others also nodded, their faces solemn. Su Yu's side truly had many tricks.

Layer after layer of pressure, even they, as onlookers, could feel the despair of the Ten Thousand Races.

The strong warriors were increasing!

The False Dao cultivators had no heart to fight!

On the fifth day, twelve Celestial Venerables appeared. Were there more?

...

There were!

On the sixth day.

Another aura rose!

This time, the aura was even stronger. A presence that intimidated heaven and earth faintly spread.

"Yuhuang Mansion, Yu Ziqi!"

An icy voice rang out!

Nan Wang!

This time, the four directions shook, and someone exclaimed, "Nan Tian Wang!"

"The dead return to life!"

When the Southern King appeared, everyone realized a question they dared not think of: the dead had been resurrected!

This was the Southern Heavenly King!

Few knew the name Yu Ziqi, but that didn't mean no one knew it.

When she announced herself, hearts trembled instantly.

Above the mountain of people, even the Divine Emperor Consort was shaken, instantly floating into the air to look at the Southern Heavenly King, with some shock: "Yu Ziqi, you have been resurrected?"

The Southern Heavenly King strode through the void, with a faint chill: "Resurrected! So, you only just noticed?"

It wasn't that they had just noticed—they had dared not believe it before!

The Southern Heavenly King said calmly: "Thanks to His Majesty's great favor, we were drawn out from the River of the Dead and resurrected. Dying in battle... is not frightening! All generals of the Imperial Mansion, if you die once, as long as you can be drawn out... you will surely live! The upper and lower realms have been connected—you didn't think it was just to make it easier for you to be surrounded and killed, did you? Opening the upper and lower realms is only to allow the River of the Dead to spread here... to draw out the fallen troops of the Imperial Mansion!"

At these words, a thunderbolt from a clear sky!

Heavens!

The enemy could die and still be resurrected—that was equivalent to having two lives. If they died, resurrected, then died again, could they live again?

If so, wouldn't that be infinite resurrection?

Then... what was there to fight for?

Morale collapsed!

At this moment, even Tiangu could no longer hold it together. Below, a group of people were utterly despairing. Someone cried out frantically: "This is impossible... they die and can still be resurrected, but what about us?"

"Then what are we fighting for?"

"Heaven wants to destroy all races!"

"What do we do?"

"Surrender?"

"Even if we surrender, they won't take us in!"

"..."

True despair, infinite despair.

The enemy had sent thirteen Heavenly Sovereign-level beings. The False Path could be controlled, and the dead could be resurrected...

One by one, these messages shattered them completely!

Tiangu and the others changed color.

This... morale among the people was broken, military morale was broken. Once a great battle erupted, facing Su Yu's camp, there was no way to fight. The False Path experts were useless, and even the True Path experts probably dared not fight.

Killing the enemy was useless!

Tiangu roared: "Even if you are revived, it won't be that easy..."

The Southern King waved a hand, and suddenly, nearly twenty experts appeared behind him.

Hetu appeared, Xia Chen appeared.

Hetu said with a faint smile: "It's not easy, quite hard. Last time we only revived a little over twenty. Marquis Lanshan and Senior Tianhuo and the others all revived, and we were lucky enough to revive too!"

Hetu's laugh was cold: "I am Hetu, lucky to be revived! In the First Tide, you all did not spare me your vicious hands. Now, I am back!"

Tiangu stepped back, his face pale.

Not because of Hetu, but because... beside the Southern King, all were revived experts!

Every single one!

As if they were certain they wouldn't believe it, or that revival was difficult, but at this moment, over twenty experts revived—what a joke, over twenty!

Was it really difficult?

Even Hetu had revived!

Su Yu... so venomous!

This was no battle of generals; Su Yu was waging a war of hearts, killing the spirit before the body!

He hadn't killed anyone yet, but he had already slain their spirit!

The enemy was not afraid of death; they could die and be resurrected!

The enemy's combat power was immense—fully thirteen Heavenly Sovereigns!

The enemy still had those who hadn't come, like Su Yu himself. He hadn't even arrived. The key was, did Su Yu still have more Heavenly Sovereigns under his command?

No one could guarantee, no one could be sure!

No one knew if Su Yu still had any under his command. Even if he didn't, at this moment, all races were in despair. Adding Su Yu, that would be fourteen Heavenly Sovereign-level beings. Even if their side had one Ruler of the Laws, could they match the enemy?

The Southern Heavenly King appeared, her aura immensely powerful, vaguely on par with Feiqiu, Chaos Dragon, and the like.

That was the terrifying part!

Was Su Yu planning to subdue the enemy without fighting?

Tiangu looked up at the sky, filled with confusion, despair, pessimism... All races had lost even the last shred of hope. Hearts were scattered, experts were afraid, they dared not even fight to the death...

Because what use was a fight to the death?

What use was self-destruction?

If you blew up the enemy, they could be resurrected. If you died, who would resurrect you?

Dying would be in vain!

On the human side, morale was soaring, hearts were uplifted, and everyone was filled with murderous intent!

Yes, we are too powerful!

We have over a dozen Heavenly Sovereigns!

We can die and be resurrected!

What do we fear?

At this point, the gap between the two sides was too great—not just in strength, but in morale, in fighting spirit. In a battle of experts, these things were also key, key to determining victory.

Humans were not afraid of death, but all races felt that dying would be in vain. How could they continue to fight?

...

It wasn't just all races in despair!

When the Southern King appeared, bringing over twenty revived experts, Wu Ji and the others fell silent instantly.

The dead had been resurrected!

Terrifying!

Or rather, this was a catastrophic blow!

They suddenly wondered: if the Hundred Battle King fought against Su Yu's side... could he win?

Most likely... most likely not, right?

Thirteen Heavenly Sovereigns!

Our side had five more, no, counting Su Yu, six more, while our side still had His Majesty, but could His Majesty truly match six or seven Heavenly Lords?

Wu Ji’s face was heavy: “This Southern King… is strong! And that Fat Ball, the Eight-Winged Tiger, they’re all strong!”

What he meant by strong was that he might not be able to win!

As for the Chaos Dragon, he was certain he could not defeat it.

And he, considered the strongest under Baizhan, might barely make it into the top five over there.

“Don’t forget… there’s also the Martial Emperor!”

Hongyue said in a low voice: “With this Human Sovereign, we can only cooperate… not fall out. I hope Longbrows and the others won’t urge His Majesty to make a wrong decision again!”

Su Yu’s side intimidated all directions!

Until this moment, no one dared to underestimate Su Yu’s side anymore, no one thought they lacked the strength to stand equal with Baizhan!

They had it!

Not only did they have it, but… they might even surpass Baizhan’s forces.

“Six thousand years of lying low… is this the result?”

In the crowd, Blood Shadow suddenly sighed, filled with confusion.

We lay low for six thousand years, and this is what we get?

A human race without inheritance, without the protection of the strong, under Su Yu, had erupted with a force even greater than theirs!

This, this was the most terrifying part!

Six thousand years had become a joke!

Baizhan’s decision to lie low had also become a colossal joke!

…

At this moment.

Before the Gate of Hell.

Mo Heavenly Lord looked complex, and said in a low voice: “Can we… match them?”

On this side, two Lords of Rules, one existence close to a Lord of Rules, and him—but could they match those thirteen Heavenly Lords on the other side?

The Basilosaur Beast had also grown serious, then quickly sneered: “If you’re not a Lord of Rules, what does a Heavenly Lord matter?”

Of course, saying that was one thing, but if it came to a real fight, it would be troublesome!

The Basilosaur Beast bared its fangs: “Yu Qing, how about… we go out and kill those fellows, then bring one or two more over!”

Kill Wu Ji and the others!

Summon Lords of Rules here!

Wu Ji and the rest were just six Heavenly Lords.

It wasn’t afraid of them alone!

They had to summon more companions, otherwise, even the Basilosaur Beast was getting uncertain—damn it, how had the human side produced so many Heavenly Lords!

In the ancient era, the other side had many Lords of Rules, and many ancient beasts who had thought of the Gate of Hell were killed.

In this era, the Basilosaur thought it was safe now.

It was an immensely powerful existence!

But when it actually came out… it wanted to curse, fuck your ancestors, humans are all beasts!

They said there were only that many strong ones, and in the blink of an eye, a bunch of Heavenly Lords appeared!

That Su Yu fellow was hard to kill.

With so many subordinates around, how could they kill him?

“Also, contact the myriad races, see if we can cooperate…”

The Basilosaur still gave the suggestion; having lived to this point, it wasn’t stupid—at this moment, maybe they should cooperate!

If they didn’t cooperate, alone, they really couldn’t fight them!

Yu Qing didn’t speak, but Mo Heavenly Lord’s eyes were extremely complex.

He had thought the Yu King’s lineage was powerful, but then… as soon as the demon race defected here, two Heavenly Lords died, and not long after, these two Lords of Rules were thinking of cooperating with the myriad races.

If so… what was the point of betraying the myriad races back then?

Hadn’t the two dead Heavenly Lords died in vain?

If they had known this, they might as well not have defected here!

Anyway, now they were going to cooperate too.

At this moment, Mo Heavenly Lord was also depressed—the demon race’s two Heavenly Lords had probably died for nothing, without gaining anything!