The Grand Play Begins!

This time, the myriad races had indeed moved quickly.

Twenty strands of False Dao power were actually nothing much.

Over the years, guarding the Origin of Dao Land, the various races had obtained no shortage of these ownerless Great Dao powers. The key was that many people did not want to switch Daos. Some Great Daos looked incomparably weak at a glance; exchanging for such Dao power was utterly meaningless.

As for handing them to Su Yu, could Su Yu create twenty Dao Fusion Realm cultivators?

Very difficult!

Even if he could, they would be the weak sort of Dao Fusion cultivators, perhaps not even able to contend against top-tier Eternals. The myriad races truly did not fear Su Yu having a few more trash Dao Fusion cultivators.

Thus, this transaction went rather smoothly.

The other side came at night. Around midnight, someone arrived at the door...

They delivered those Dao Fusion powers!

The one delivering the goods this time was none other than Thunderstorm. The myriad races were actually worried too. Worried about what?

They feared that if someone else came, Su Yu might win them over, or something else might happen.

Thunderstorm... if you wanted to win him over, then go ahead.

Now, Thunderstorm's cards were on the table!

Everyone knew that this fellow belonged to Hundred Battle, but nobody said it.

There was no point!

They only needed to treat him as a thug!

Bamboo Mountain.

Thunderstorm's gaze was somewhat complicated. The domineering Su Yu had not only given the myriad races a show of force upon arrival, but after taking away the Iron Eater Race, he still was not satisfied. Look at this—the myriad races were even sending him treasures just to get him to act.

Though they were not considered too precious, twenty