Chapter 195: Chapter 147, 3rd Generation: How can it be said there are no clothes? Together with you, I shall share the robe!_2
"After the deed is done, I will lend the Demon Spirit Scripture to all of you for a look!"
The Demon God Ancestor gritted his teeth and transmitted a message to the Ancient Demon Race Leader and the Thunder Spirit Venerable, among others.
The Demon Spirit Scripture?
Upon hearing the condition proposed by the Demon God Ancestor, all the alien strong persons’ pupils contracted, and they all gasped.
It is rumored that this scripture is extremely profound and mysterious, with an extremely enigmatic origin, and is a supreme method of godhood!
If one can cultivate it to perfection, their combat power would be comparable to a True Immortal of the Human Race!
However, the Demon God Ancestor holds deep reservations about this cultivation technique, rarely mentioning it even to the closest direct descendants.
But now, he is actually willing to bring out this cultivation technique and share it with other alien strong persons, which shows how much he values the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven!
Faced with great benefit, the Thunder Spirit Venerable and others’ eyes flickered, utterly tempted by the offer.
They have been stuck at the Manifestation Realm for hundreds of years, and if they could obtain this supreme skill of the Demons, they might be able to take a further step into the Ninth Grade Celestial Human Realm!
"Elder Demon God, the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven is guarded by an Ancient Array. If we forcefully attack, I’m afraid many of our clansmen will be heavily injured or killed."
The Thunder Spirit Venerable hesitated for a moment before speaking.
The Thunder Spirit Race already has a sparse population.
As the ancestor of the Thunder Spirit Race, how could he watch his clansmen walk into their deaths?
The Demon God Ancestor snorted coldly, his expression not pleasant. With tens of thousands of years of experience, how could he not understand the little schemes of the Thunder Spirit Venerable?
"I certainly won’t let you exert your efforts in vain. As long as you truly help, I can lend you the first part of the Demon Spirit Scripture in advance."
Upon hearing this, the Thunder Spirit Venerable and others were overjoyed.
While clansmen are important, how could they compare to their future prospects?
Moreover, having lived for thousands of years, who among them doesn’t have hundreds or thousands of direct lineage descendants?
Trading the lives of a part of their clansmen for a supreme cultivation technique is a deal they are entirely willing to accept!
Once the conditions were agreed upon,
The Thunder Spirit Venerable, the Ancient Demon Race Leader, the Profound Yin Ghost Mother, and the Peacock King hurriedly ordered the gathering of their respective clans and strong individuals.
Before long,
Numerous teleportation arrays lit up, and thousands of alien strong persons gathered from all directions.
Gallantly, they soon formed an alien army!
"These alien demons dare to openly attack the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven, do they truly think the Human Race is easy to bully?"
Upon seeing this, Daoist Master Xuan Yang and others had extremely livid expressions.
The Human Race has declined, no longer as strong as it once was.
In the face of the alien strong persons’ ridicule and insults, all they could do was endure repeatedly.
But now what the Demon God Ancestor and others have done has crossed their bottom line!
"Amitabha Buddha, the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven is a blessed land of our Human Race and must not fall into alien hands."
"It seems this battle is unavoidable."
The Old Tathagata of the Great Buddha Temple exchanged a glance with others, having made a resolution in their hearts.
In fact, before the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven opened, they had already made preparations for the worst-case scenario.
They just didn’t expect to end up here after all the concessions.
"In that case, let’s fight."
Fairy Piaomiao’s voice was cold, but her tone bore a steely determination to kill.
"How can you say there are no clothes? We stand together, clothed alike!"
"Everyone, today we have no choice but to fight!"
The Prison Venerable’s aura surged, and the Dharma Aspect behind him radiated magnificent divine light.
Since the severance of the Immortal Path,
when demons are rampant, and aliens run amok,
these alien demons have risen on the corpses of countless strong Human Race individuals, and immeasurable blood feuds have accumulated between the two sides.
The Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven is rich in resources, possessing unimaginable value and potential.
If it were to fall into alien hands, the Human Race might never rise again for all eternity.
Therefore, the Prison Venerable and others had long prepared to go to war with the aliens!
"Boom!"
The light of the teleportation array flickered.
But many alien strong persons were struck by a terrifying force before they even stepped out of the teleportation array.
Their bodies exploded into a rain of blood, instantly swallowed by spatial rifts.
"Damn it, do you intend to go to war with us?"
The Demon God Ancestor bellowed in fury.
Mahayana Ancestor was one thing, but how dare a mere Prison Venerable make a move against him?
"Kill!"
The Prison Venerable wasted no words, single-handedly restraining numerous strong persons, including the Demon God Ancestor.
At this opportunity, Daoist Master Xuan Yang and others immediately used their Divine Thought Power to construct teleportation channels!
"Where are the disciples of the Celestial Dao Sect?"
"Where are my disciples of the Great Buddha Temple?"
"Where are my disciples of the Misty Immortal Sect?"
Amidst flashes of teleportation light, tens of thousands of sect disciples appeared outside the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven in an instant.
Once they appeared, they directly engaged in battle with numerous alien demons.
In an instant.
Blood flowed like rivers, bones piled high, and the cries of battle shook the heavens.
The battlefield was intensely fierce, becoming a purgatory on earth!
"Could it be that the Prison Venerable and others have actually started a war with the Alien Race?"
Lu Yuan, utilizing the Heaven and Earth Laws, witnessed it all with his own eyes.
The Great Buddha Temple and Celestial Dao Sect, as major teachings left by past Human Emperors, still had a bit of backbone.
However, the Great Spirit Dynasty, as the master of the land, showed no reaction at all during this great invasion by the Alien Race, not even a symbolic resistance.
This made Lu Yuan shake his head repeatedly, utterly disappointed in this decaying dynasty, losing all hope for it.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
The battle between the Prison Venerable and others against the Demon God Ancestor and his strong individuals had reached a fever pitch.
The Demon God Ancestor, a Ninth Grade Celestial Being, was known as the strongest of the present age.
However, he was first wounded by the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword and then struck by the Mahayana Ancestor, leaving him covered in injuries and significantly weakened in battle power.
The Prison Venerable, as the Human Race’s most astonishing genius in centuries, had already entered the Manifestation Perfection Realm.
Even when facing a Ninth Grade Celestial Being, he could resist for a while!
Unfortunately, the Human Race had been in decline for a long time. In both high-end combat power and the strength of the lower-level disciples, there was a considerable gap with the Alien Race.
Over time, the Human Race gradually fell behind.
"Since the outside world is so lively, as the current Human Emperor, I should do something."
Lu Yuan’s eyes sparkled with thought.
Directly joining the battle was impossible.
As a Taichu Primordial Body and having condensed an Immortal-grade Profound Pill, he was like Tang Monk’s Flesh to everyone!
If he appeared, he would surely become the target of all Demon Race experts.
No matter how strong his power was, he would inevitably fall with resentment.
Moreover, human nature is inherently complex.
Who could guarantee that Daoist Master Xuan Yang and the others would not betray under the temptation of becoming immortal?
Lu Yuan, after undergoing multiple life simulations, deeply understood that human nature cannot withstand tests and always assumes the worst intentions of others.
So he would never take such a risk with his life.
As for wielding the Immortal Soldier Du E or the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword to severely injure the Demon God Ancestor and others?
Lu Yuan shook his head, dismissing this idea.
While the Immortal Soldier had boundless power, it also consumed a tremendous amount of Immortal Energy.
Given his current strength, even if all his Immortal Energy were drained, he might not be able to wield the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword, let alone kill the Demon God Ancestor.
Unable to join the battle directly and unable to help indirectly.
Was he supposed to just watch the Human Race martial cultivators die at the hands of alien demons?
Lu Yuan asked himself, knowing he wasn’t a good person.
But having received the legacy and benefits from Ancestor Daoxuan and others, he would find a way to repay that kindness.
While pondering deeply, Lu Yuan’s attention was drawn to the continuously flashing teleportation arrays, and a bold idea gradually emerged in his mind.
On the battlefield, as the war reached its peak, both Human Race martial cultivators and alien demons suffered heavy casualties.
The Demon God Ancestor and Thunder Spirit Venerable, among others, were already fighting fiercely, deploying ninety percent of their strong combatants to the battlefield.
Since these alien powerhouses were gathered here, wouldn’t their old dens be left unguarded?
With this thought.
Lu Yuan realized he could take this opportunity to do something like raiding and wiping out clans, giving the Demon God Ancestor and others a little surprise and shock.
With his current strength, he was already invincible among those in the same Profound Pill realm.
No matter how many Seventh Grade Profound Pill experts came, he could kill them all.
Even against a newly-promoted Eighth Grade Manifested Saint Strong Person, he had the power to fight.
For many sects and great teachings, a Seventh Grade Profound Pill Strong Person was already a mainstay of their strength.
As for Eighth Grade Manifested Saint Strong Persons, they were the pinnacle of current strength, each one renowned!
Based on Lu Yuan’s observation and estimation.
The Corpse Immortal Sect, Thunder Spirit Race, and Ancient Demon Race had already deployed their entire clans, leaving the strongest guardians in their old lairs only at the Seventh Grade Profound Pill Realm!
With this realization.
Lu Yuan no longer hesitated. He immediately put on the Thousand-Faced Faceless, transforming into a plain-looking Human Race martial cultivator.
Then he controlled the Human Emperor Seal, silently teleporting himself outside the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven.
Lu Yuan quickly oriented himself and transformed into a streak of light, racing toward You Province.
You Province bordered Qingzhou and was the closest.
And it was also the old lair of the Corpse Immortal Sect!