With no reinforcements, the Vine Demon Clan was no match for Bu Jinghuang and Bu Qingyan working together with their Imperial Weapons, even after its Holy Son rushed back in time.
As the two gradually adapted to the Vine Demon Holy Son's rhythm of attack, they began to gain the upper hand. Under their relentless suppression, the Vine Demon Clan was slowly slaughtered to the last.
"Li Yueqing, thank goodness that innate talisman kept you from becoming another Heavenly Desire Evil Emperor..."
Bai Yu narrowed his eyes as he studied Bu Qingyan's information. The Sword Burial Sect's sect master certainly had bold resolve. No wonder Bu Qingyan felt such a strong sense of danger that she had even risked cooperating with him.
If Li Yueqing really managed to refine a few more Evil Emperor puppets and cultivate the Sword Burial Sect's imperial scripture, a genius versed in both talismans and the sword would burst onto the scene. Bu Qingyan would then count for little in the Sword Burial Sect.
She might not even be able to keep her position as Holy Maiden.
Li Yueqing was no good person. That woman could sacrifice anything to achieve her goals.
Now that Bai Yu had blocked the attacks of the Flame Demon Clan and the Ink-Wash Evil Clan, the remaining pressure would fall on Beitang Piaoxue's side, wouldn't it?
He was not worried about Beitang Piaoxue's team. After all, people like Mo Xinxuan were hardly weaker than Bu Jinghuang. Zhao Yunxiao, the Holy Son of Dragon-Tiger God Suppression, was there too.
Essentially, most of the strongest people who had entered the Starry Sky Ancient Road were over there. Facing the counterattack from four cities might prove difficult, but they would not suffer any devastating losses.
But could this really be resolved so easily?