264: Chapter 264 Those who are not of our race are sure to have different hearts.

The decisive battle between the Alien Race and the Xuanhuang World Cultivators broke out in the Demon State. The entire Demon State territory turned into a battlefield, and many Xuanhuang World Cultivators could only retreat further and further toward the Demon Sect.

Only Saint King Realm Cultivators and a few Saint Realm Cultivators participated in the decisive battle. The rest of the Cultivators were not even qualified to watch and could only retreat within the protection of the Saint-level Formation, putting all their effort into maintaining its operation.

Seven Quasi-Emperor Experts and nearly fifty powerful Saint Realm Cultivators of the Xuanhuang World fought a decisive battle against eleven alien Quasi-Emperors. The battle was triggered instantly and soon reached a fever pitch.

Three months in, ten Saint King Realm Cultivators of the Xuanhuang World had died in battle. The front line continued to push toward the Demon Sect. Countless Cultivators maintaining the Formation were shaken to death by the aftershocks of the battle, while the eleven alien Quasi-Emperors remained unscathed.

Five months in, the former Sect Master of the Haoran Righteousness Sect, Quasi-Emperor Expert Yue Tianxing, died in battle. The Emperor Weapon, the Haoran Righteousness Pen, was damaged. Seven more Saint Realm Cultivators of the Xuanhuang World fell, while the aliens lost one person, leaving ten Quasi-Emperors.

The great war lasted for nine months. As the Xuanhuang World was at a disadvantage and the Saint Realm Cultivators were dying one after another, unable to withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of the alien Quasi-Emperors, several Quasi-Emperors of the Xuanhuang World fought with their lives on the line.

An Shouchang of the Demon Sect, Sun Zhantian of the Yao Race, and Heavenly Secret Master of the Tianji Pavilion, three Quasi-Emperors, traded injuries for injuries and lives for lives. Despite the gap in equipment, they perished together with three alien Quasi-Emperors...

Boom!!

The sky was dark and the earth was dim. Within the ten-thousand-mile defensive territory of the Demon Sect, it was almost impossible to distinguish day from night. There were only endless tremors and the clashing of colorful Divine Abilities and techniques.

The expressions of Gu Changsheng, Lin Wanyi, and Pu Xuan were exceptionally solemn. Of the nearly fifty Saint Realm Cultivators who had originally joined the battle behind them, only a few Saint Kings remained.

This forced some of the Saint Realm Cultivators who were originally maintaining the Formation to step up and fill the gaps.

On the alien side, seven Quasi-Emperor Experts were still watching like tigers stalking their prey.

"Do you still want to keep struggling? Are these Cultivators worth protecting like this? Or are you just unwilling to give up the resources?"

Moke shouldered the xuantian iron hammer, a hint of playfulness in his eyes. "If you give up resistance, I can spare the three of you Quasi-Entering the Dao Cultivators."

"To be able to Cultivate to this level, you are no ordinary people. Even among the Myriad Starry Races, you could be called Geniuses. If you are willing to submit to my Shamo Clan, I can not only spare you but also let you join the Shamo Clan.

Joining here doesn't mean being slaves. As long as you are willing, I can guarantee that in the Shamo Clan, you will receive the treatment you deserve, which will definitely not be worse than that of the Shamo clansmen, and your status may even be above that of ordinary clansmen."

Having fought continuously for nearly a year, Moke genuinely acknowledged the Cultivators of the Xuanhuang World. Especially for Cultivators with the potential to step into the Entering the Dao Realm, it wouldn't be a bad thing if they could be used by the Shamo Clan.

Entering the Dao Realm Cultivators can step into the starry Universe. For any race, they are considered strategic resources and high-level combat power.

After all, if a war breaks out between two races, it will inevitably be a Star Domain-level battle. Those who can participate must at least be Entering the Dao Cultivators or above.

Rather than draining the pond to catch the fish and exhausting the Xuanhuang World's resources all at once, making it unable to recover for over a hundred thousand years, it would be better to find a way to grasp this place completely in their hands.

By subtly shifting their thoughts, the entire Xuanhuang World could slowly become a reserve for the Shamo Clan's backup forces.

Providing a steady stream of strategic resources for the Shamo Clan, and even allowing them to act as undercover agents to infiltrate human territory and the interior of the Human Race, slowly dismantling humanity and completely exterminating the Human Race in the starry Universe.

"Wishful thinking."

Gu Changsheng and the other two didn't want to give Moke the time of day, but seeing his punchable expression, they couldn't help but curse.

What bullshit Alien Race? They had killed so many of their comrades, and now they actually wanted to recruit them.

"Ungrateful fellows. Lord Moke giving you a chance is showing you respect. You act all high and mighty and don't appreciate it. Do you really think that by resisting to the death, you can change your fate?"

Before Moke could speak, Huangfu Yunteng jumped out and pointed at Gu Changsheng and the other two, hurling insults. "You three ungrateful old things, hurry up and kill yourselves. Don't waste the Lord of the Shamo Clan's time."

In this nearly year-long battle, Huangfu Yunteng, relying on his True Dragon Physique, had managed to hold on until now, becoming the only human among the seven alien Quasi-Emperors.

Of course, there were originally only two. The other Human Race traitor who was ganged up on by many Cultivators was the first Quasi-Emperor Expert to die in this decisive battle.

"Damn your ancestors! You refuse to be a good person and insist on being a dog. If you're going to be a dog, at least don't be a human-dog, but you chose to be a dog for the Alien Race. How did the Xuanhuang World produce such a piece of crap like you!"

On the Xuanhuang World side, the group of Saint Realm Cultivators behind the three Quasi-Emperor Experts were instantly enraged and cursed loudly upon seeing Huangfu Yunteng's face.

Great Dragon Ao, who had always wanted to eat Huangfu Yunteng, cursed the loudest. It wasn't just because Huangfu Yunteng was a traitor, but also because the other's strength was quite formidable, leaving him no opportunity to eat him.

He was still waiting for when Huangfu Yunteng would die in battle so he could pick up the scraps. He didn't expect this fellow to be so resilient.

"Go ahead and curse, curse as much as you want. When your last three Quasi-Emperors are all dead, what awaits your Demon State will be a true earthly Hell. I believe many humans will be willing to become the lords' dogs then just to stay alive.

But at that time, heh, it won't be so easy to be a dog."

Facing the insults, Huangfu Yunteng's expression remained unchanged. Over the past year, he had been cursed enough to become immune. As long as he could get his revenge, he no longer cared.

Only his greatest enemy, Mo Tianxiao, had yet to appear, which made him feel somewhat uneasy. As the current Sect Master of the Demon Sect, he couldn't have abandoned so many Disciples and comrades to hide somewhere alone, right?

"Are you sure you want to continue?"

Moke looked at Gu Changsheng and the others. "I just don't want to see Geniuses die so tragically. You have better ways to live."

Seven Quasi-Entering the Dao experts against their eleven alien Quasi-Entering the Dao experts. Facing such a gap, the Xuanhuang World not only held out for nearly a year but also took down four of their Quasi-Entering the Dao experts.

Even with the interference of many Saint Realm Cultivators, it was enough to show that the combat power of the Xuanhuang World Cultivators was not low.

At least higher than the average level of the Shamo Clan's Quasi-Entering the Dao Cultivators.

"Not of my race, their hearts must be different, let alone you weird-looking Alien Race.

No more nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight. Why should we Cultivators of the Xuanhuang World fear death!" Gu Changsheng shouted, showing no fear on his face.

Secretly, however, he sent a voice transmission to Nangong Wan, "Wan'er, the Demon State is now at a disadvantage. The three of us won't be able to hold on for long. Find an opportunity to return to the Demon Sect and retreat to the Yao Race with Tianxiao!"

Lin Wanyi and Pu Xuan also secretly sent voice transmissions to their own Disciples. The current situation was very grim. The area within ten thousand miles of the Demon Sect had been surrounded by seven alien Quasi-Emperors, making it very difficult to withdraw.

Unless the three of them could stall the seven Quasi-Emperors for a moment, the others might have a slim hope of escaping.

Nangong Wan did not reply. Her gaze turned toward the direction of the Demon Sect, her eyes full of worry. "Senior Brother..."

It has been almost two years. Is Senior Brother about to come out of seclusion...

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