To ensure that the Qin Dynasty's foundation, which had stood for tens of thousands of years, did not fall into their hands.
After weighing the pros and cons.
Zhao Su ultimately made her decision and pledged allegiance to the Demon Clan.
In this way, we can not only borrow the power of the demon race to protect the foundation of the Great Qin Dynasty that has lasted for tens of thousands of years!
Perhaps, we can go even further!
The immortal Gu Xuan?
Before the demons, they are but mere immortals, nothing to fear!
The humiliation we have suffered today will surely be avenged!
Zhao Su's eyes were cold, and she subconsciously clenched her fists.
Control your emotions.
He then looked up, stared at Zi Yu opposite him, and said in a deep voice, "What are your conditions for surrendering to the Demon Clan?"
"The conditions are simple."
Zi Yu smiled slightly and said, "When the demon army attacks the Tianxuan Realm, you only need to undermine it from within and corrupt the Tianxuan Realm human alliance."
"Only my Great Qin Dynasty?"
Zhao Su frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, you are overestimating the influence of my Great Qin Divine Dynasty. In the face of the Immortal Holy Land, my Great Qin Divine Dynasty can hardly do anything."
"Of course, it's not just the Great Qin Dynasty; the Jiuli Dynasty will also cooperate."
"Even so, it is still insufficient."
"Your Highness can rest assured that a powerful force will be secretly assisting you in accomplishing this task."
Zi Yu didn't say much, but instead kept Zhao Su in suspense.
Newly subjugated forces.
How could one easily reveal to him a plan that had been in the works for tens of thousands of years?
Such an action is utterly foolish!
Upon hearing these words...
A subtle, strange light flashed in Zhao Su's eyes.
He hadn't expected that the Demon Clan had an even stronger force besides the Great Qin Dynasty and the Nine Li Dynasty.
Could it be one of the Six Saints, One Religion, Two Palaces, Four Ancient Clans, Two Associations, and One Pavilion?
I'm pretty sure it's true.
After tens of thousands of years of setbacks, the Demon Clan's latest plan is even more aggressive.
But so be it, as long as the demons succeed.
As subjects of the Qin Dynasty who followed the emperor, they were also able to gain more benefits.
The thought vanished in an instant.
Zhao Su stared at Zi Yu and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, how do you plan to assist my Great Qin Divine Dynasty in resisting the offensive of the Tianxuan Divine Dynasty?"
"Your Highness, please return and await news. Someone will come to the aid of the Great Qin Dynasty."
After speaking, Zi Yu took out a Qiankun Ring and handed it over, instructing, "In addition, this is a Demon Transformation Pill refined by my demon clan's alchemist. Your Highness may take it back and bestow it upon your subordinates or for your soldiers to take."
"Demon Transformation Pill?"
Zhao Su stared at the Qiankun Ring in her hand, her brows furrowed.
This name... sounds inappropriate.
"If Your Highness wishes to save the Great Qin Dynasty, this Demon Transformation Pill is indispensable," Zi Yu said with a slight smile.
"..."
Zhao Su relaxed her brows and put away the Qiankun Ring.
Now that the Great Qin Dynasty has no way out, this is the only chance to save the Zhao family's tens of thousands of years of foundation.
Now that we have pledged allegiance to the demons, we need not concern ourselves with anything else.
Whether one transforms into a demon or not makes no difference.
"Your Highness, the matter here is settled, and I shall take my leave now."
Zi Yu bowed respectfully and slowly retreated into the shadow of the towering tree, mysteriously disappearing from Zhao Su and the others' sight.
At this moment, the refined middle-aged man stepped forward and sighed, "Your Highness, cooperating with the demons is like seeking a tiger's skin. Are you truly determined to do so?"
Do we still have a choice?
Zhao Su looked up at the sky and said, "In order to prevent the legacy left by our ancestors from being destroyed, this is the only feasible method I can use."
"Can……"
The refined middle-aged man hesitated, but Zhao Su waved her hand to interrupt him, saying, "No need to say more."
"Return to Jinling and prepare for war!"
After speaking...
With a flash, he transformed into a divine rainbow and soared straight into the sky.
The old man in black robes glanced at the refined middle-aged man, then followed him away.
The others looked at each other, hesitating for a moment.
In the end, they all transformed into divine rainbows and soared into the sky!
The refined middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, unwilling to associate with them, and resolutely turned and left.
However, he had not gone far.
Zi Yu, who had just disappeared, reappeared in front of him like a ghost.
The refined middle-aged man immediately became alert and quickly drew his magic weapon.
"Demons are enemies of the people, and everyone has the right to kill them!"
"Stubborn and unyielding".
Zi Yu gave a soft snort.
In an instant, his figure flickered several times like a phantom.
When I looked again, he was standing behind the refined middle-aged man, his left hand in a claw shape, holding a large clump of blood-stained flesh, with bright red blood dripping onto the ground.
The man stood motionless in place, like a statue.
There is a through wound in the Purple Mansion, through which one can see the other side.
This place is a gathering place for spiritual energy among cultivators, but it is also their most fatal weakness.
Once the Purple Mansion is strangled, death is not far away!
The man's eyes were filled with endless resentment.
Ultimately, his spirits collapsed.
Returning to deathly silence.
Thump!
His body fell straight to the ground, and blood stained the ground red.
Zi Yu simply waved his hand gently.
A black flame enveloped the man's corpse.
In a short while, it turned to ashes.
All traces have been erased!
After dealing with this person.
Zi Yu looked up at the clouds on the distant horizon that were distinctly different from the others.
A hint of profound meaning and sinister charm flashed in his dark purple pupils!
A gentle breeze blew by...
He vanished from the spot like a phantom, as if he had never been there at all.
Not long after he left.
The cloud revealed its true form; it was actually a Taoist boat.
On the deck.
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