"About two hundred billion," Bai Ze answered after calculating.
"Two hundred billion? That is still far from enough to forge a supreme treasure of slaughter," Di Jun said with a frown.
Eastern Emperor Tai Yi suggested, "Big Brother, why not turn our attention to the aquatic races? As long as we forge the supreme treasure of slaughter and catch several Ancestor Witches off guard, the Demon Clan can defeat the Wu Clan and unite the primordial world."
In his eyes, aside from the protection of Saints, the human race was far weaker than the Demon Clan and posed no threat.
Di Jun fell into deep thought.
Bai Ze stepped forward in opposition. "This would be inappropriate. We have only just fought a great battle with the human race and already provoked the Wu Clan's displeasure. Now is not the time for widespread slaughter across the primordial world."
Di Jun frowned and asked, "Must we give up on forging the supreme treasure of slaughter, then?"
Eastern Emperor Tai Yi said anxiously, "Without the supreme treasure of slaughter, how can we contend with the Wu Clan? Are we supposed to remain stagnant forever?"
Di Jun's brows drew tightly together.
Bai Ze sighed and proposed another plan. "There is actually another way."
"What way?" Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Tai Yi asked at the same time.
"We can use the souls of the Demon Clan members who died in this battle to forge the supreme treasure of slaughter," Bai Ze said through gritted teeth.
The moment those words were spoken, the Demon Clan higher-ups present changed expression and hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
"Your Majesty, absolutely not! Those fallen Demon Clan members were all meritorious officials. If their souls are used to forge a treasure, the Demon Clan will surely lose heart."
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