Dao Yuefeng gave a slight beckon with his right hand, and three rays of light appeared before him. They were the spiritual essences of the three Emperor Lords.
Compared to the spiritual essences of the two Ice Clan Emperor Lords, the Weird Clan's Lan Lun's spiritual essence seemed far more lively.
"Should we seal it away?" Emperor Lord Sun Zhongqing said in a low voice.
Compared to most other Ordinary Races, the Weird Clan had one very obvious difference: their vitality was extremely tenacious.
Because the Weird Clan specialized in cultivating the mind and divine soul, the physical body was not indispensable to them.
Even without a physical body, the Weird Clan could survive perfectly well. There were even specialized cultivation techniques among the Weird Clan whose very first requirement was to abandon the flesh.
Freed from the shackles of the physical body, the Weird Clan's mind and divine soul would usher in a period of explosive growth.
At this moment, the Weird Clan's Lan Lun actually could not be considered completely dead. With the spiritual essence before Dao Yuefeng, if the conditions were right, Lan Lun could still revive.
That seventh-rank ancestor of the Weird Clan had not shown himself for a thousand years. The reason the other races still could not determine whether he was dead or alive was precisely because of the Weird Clan's peculiar way of surviving.
The other Emperor Lords looked at Dao Yuefeng. If Lan Lun was not killed completely, perhaps there would still be room to maneuver.
If he was killed, then the current situation between the human race and the Weird Clan would completely enter a state of hostility.
"There is no possibility of maneuvering. The Weird Clan sent him here as a probe, to test our human race's stance."
Dao Yuefeng