"Su Mo, this... can we... can we really do this?"
Suo Shuo asked, his voice trembling slightly.
Even as a top expert of the Imperial Sky World and the sect master of the Imperial God Sect, merely hearing Su Mo's plan and imagining it sent a chill through him.
Destroy the foundations of the Soul Clan's Three Great Tribes?
Wouldn't that mean seizing the entire Heavenly Soul Source World?
This was countless times more ambitious than their previous goal!
Previously, whether their goal had been to rescue the Darkness Lord or carve up the Dark World, it had ultimately been for survival—to escape the Soul Clan's oppression and harm, and gain a larger space in which to live.
But destroying the foundations of the Soul Clan's Three Great Tribes was no longer merely about survival or securing living space. It was about swallowing everything the Soul Clan possessed.
"How could we fail to do it?"
Su Mo fixed Suo Shuo with a sharp gaze and said solemnly, "Right now, in the entire Heavenly Soul Source World, only Heavenly Gate Ridge has a Soul Clan expert at the high-level Heaven-Splitting Realm. I can handle that person. Looking across the Three Great Tribes of the Heavenly Soul Source World, no one can stop you. Even if the Three Great Tribes have hidden trump cards guarding them, we can wear them down to death."
"Don't forget, the Soul Clan army will return sooner or later. The day it returns, everything we have done will vanish like smoke in an instant." Suo Shuo tried his best to persuade Su Mo, though in truth, he was also trying to convince himself.
Su Mo's idea was far too mad, far too unrealistic!
"If we control the entire Heavenly Soul Source World and move its position within