The two ten thousand saints locked their gazes on Su Yu at the same time. They had reached an agreement to destroy Su Yu First!
The first ancestor revealed a mocking expression. “What? Did you predict that we would destroy you first?”
Wasn’t Su Yu capable of scheming against the son of Heaven of the Sacred Mountain?
Then, did he predict his current fate?
Who knew that Su Yu’s expression was calm as she said indifferently, “So be it. It’s not like he’s the main body anyway.”
What?
The blue heart puppet was shocked and looked at Yi Zu in astonishment.
His soul was no longer the same as before and he couldn’t tell if Su Yu was real or fake. However, Yi Zu was an elder of the Soul Saint Clan. Could it be that even she couldn’t Tell?
Yi Zu’s eyes flashed, and in the next moment, he crossed space and appeared in front of Su Yu. His palm gently patted his shoulder.
In the next moment, Su Yu disappeared like smoke.
It was indeed the soul illusion that Su Yu had used.