The monsters scattered like ripples, swiftly joining up with the Immortals from China and Greece to relay Du Yu's orders.
Great Dark Heaven keenly sensed a shift in the tide of battle.
Something unusual seemed to be happening.
He had only one goal this time: to wage war against Du Yu.
Someone had once shown him the path ahead, telling him that if he mobilized the entire Extreme Darkness World to hunt down Du Yu, he would surely be able to cleanse the world.
But that person had repeatedly stressed, "Try not to kill Du Yu," which had left him utterly puzzled.
Now, Great Dark Heaven could not track Du Yu at all. He seemed able to appear anywhere at will, an unnerving sight.
The next second, Du Yu appeared before the Northern Emperor.
The Northern Emperor's gaze turned cold, and he instinctively took a step back.
"Northern Emperor, do me a favor."
"A favor?" The Northern Emperor looked at Du Yu in confusion, then asked, "We've only met once. Why do you need my help?"
"Because I can win this battle, and I know you'll bet on the right person." Du Yu smiled. "No one else is suited to this job. Only you are."
The Northern Emperor's eyes shifted slightly. "I can help you, but let me make this clear first: if there's any danger, I'll retreat immediately."
"Don't worry." Du Yu pointed at the enormous Buddha in the distance and told him, "This time, I'm going to let you earn great merit."
"Earn great merit...?" The Northern Emperor looked at Great Dark Heaven in the distance, his heart full of doubts. "You have a way to kill that enormous Buddha?"
"Come with me." Du Yu smiled at him, then took flight and headed straight for Great Dark Heaven.