True Monarch Tiansheng used the lives of over three million ordinary Soul Clan people to coerce the Crimson Nether Soul Lord.
This was the Spirit Clan's safeguard for survival. Perhaps they could even use it to obtain some benefits.
The Crimson Nether Soul Lord remained silent, as though he was hesitant and unable to make up his mind.
But in truth, he was secretly communicating with Black Bone Monk, the incarnation of the Lu Yang Soul Lord.
"The seal at the entrance can be forcibly broken with a single attack. Lu Yang, are you confident you can protect these clansmen?"
"Our strength is insufficient. We cannot ensure their safety!"
"Is there any way to let these clansmen escape disaster?"
"True Monarch Tiansheng is very cautious. His divine sense firmly covers these clansmen. The moment we make a move, he will likely kill them. Any method will be difficult to succeed with."
"..."
The Crimson Nether Soul Lord and the incarnation of the Lu Yang Soul Lord discussed matters urgently, but there was simply no solution at present.
No matter what method they used, it was impossible to instantly rescue over three million clansmen beneath the watchful eyes of so many Spirit Clan experts.
Moreover, the incarnation of the Lu Yang Soul Lord did not possess Creation Realm strength. He was only at the Heavenly Heaven-Splitting Realm. Perhaps he was stronger than True Monarch Tiansheng, but they were essentially on the same level.
After a brief exchange, the Crimson Nether Soul Lord understood that they had only two choices. Either agree to True Monarch Tiansheng's terms and exchange an Origin World, or disregard the lives of these three million-plus clansmen and charge in directly.
"Crimson Nether Soul Lord, have you considered it? As long as you are willing to cede it,