Xuan Wuzong's Thunder Marsh Sword was indeed of some use to Lu Ye, but in the end, it could only devour mysteries to nourish the fruits of his other Supreme Treasures and bolster their power.
Blood Calamity was right. Now that he was a half-saint, it was beneath his status to not even possess a single Supreme Treasure.
Since the Thunder Marsh Sword had been seized from Xuan Wuzong, it was only natural for him to use it.
Now that they had joined forces, Blood Calamity becoming stronger was no bad thing.
"Lu Ye, what do we do next?" Blood Calamity put away the Thunder Marsh Sword, his face brimming with eagerness.
"What does the Blood Lord want to do?" Lu Ye countered.
Blood Calamity said excitedly, "Of course, we strike while the iron is hot and wipe out Hundred Battles and Thousand Streams!"
Blood Calamity had clearly gotten a taste of victory. Since ancient times, not one of the Top Ten had ever been breached as easily as Ten Steps City had today, and more than half the credit belonged to Blood Calamity.
Without him, no one could have slipped so effortlessly into one of the Top Ten Cities without anyone noticing.
Many cultivators of the Insect and Blood Races had defected in Ten Steps City, and was it any different in Hundred Battles and Thousand Streams? Thus, Blood Calamity and Lu Ye only needed to repeat what they had done this time and use the same method against Hundred Battles and Thousand Streams. There was every reason to believe they would succeed.
But Lu Ye knew clearly that Blood Calamity was so eager to deal with Hundred Battles and Thousand Streams not merely because of the plight of the Insect and Blood Races... or rather, that reason accounted