"Say what you will, but once the Divine Tomb Cult is gone, the An Clan and Ye Clan will definitely benefit from Li Tianming. I'm afraid that brat will turn on us when the time comes! Only two Imperial Clan bloodlines remain. If he truly lets the Imperial Clan bloodlines suppress us, just think about it—how many of us will have to die?" the Yan Clan Emperor said coldly.
"No matter what, we must maintain the appearance of an alliance. As for exactly how we attack and defend, there is room to maneuver. We can adjust according to changes in the situation. In any case, our principle is to make them consume each other as much as possible. If we can lie low, then we lie low," said the scrawny Jian Clan Emperor sinisterly.
"I'm afraid both sides are thinking the same way, only for the Divine Tomb Cult to sweep the board in the end. I think today's disastrous defeat of the Divine Tomb Cult may have made us underestimate them. People like the Left Tomb King and the Grand Cang Ghost Matriarch can indeed still be dealt with, but the Divine Tomb Cult Master is an exceedingly ruthless man. For him to withdraw so decisively today, my preliminary judgment is that it only means the killing intent in his next move will be even greater than we imagined. If Li Tianming grows arrogant and careless after taking the Mu Xue Bloodline, while we keep holding things back, we may very well suffer together and turn to ashes together." The last Tu Clan Emperor was a woman, and among the clan emperors, she was considered rather young.
She acted with thunderous decisiveness and was also one of the ancestral commanders of the Primordial Imperial Army. Clad in armor, she