Not far from the light field, a huge shadow was approaching here quietly.
This shadow is a member of the dark tribe. Wherever there is light, there is darkness. Since there is a light tribe, there is naturally a dark tribe.
However, compared with the Light Clan, the Dark Clan is much weaker, and there is no quasi-sage in the clan. Therefore, the strength of the Dark Clan is far inferior to that of the Light Clan.
Speaking of which, when it comes to talent, the Dark Tribe is even higher than the Light Tribe. However, the two innate saints born from the origin of darkness do not think that they are related to the Dark Tribe.
These two innate saints are Mahakala, the demon god who was born in the demonic way, and Taiming Taoist, who was born in Xuanmen. Both of them are the most ancient innate saints, and they are great figures of the same era as the demon ancestor Taozu.
The most important thing is that these two powerful beings have not fallen and are still there today.
If the Dark Tribe could get involved with them, they would immediately undergo earth-shaking changes and become a powerful tribe in the wild. Unfortunately, this kind of thing can only be thought of and cannot be realized.
Therefore, let alone the powerful clan of the ancient times, the Dark clan is just ordinary among all clans and cannot even be ranked in the top fifty.
As for why they appeared today, their purpose was obvious, and they were obviously targeting the Light Clan. The Light Clan and the Dark Clan can be said to be a feud. The two sides have been entangled since their birth.
It's a pity that the Light Clan has a Light Ancestor, but the Dark Clan has no Dark Ancestor, so they are left far behind by the Light Clan. If the Dark Clan hadn't taken refuge with the Celestial Clan in the early years, they would have been destroyed by the Light Ancestor long ago.
Now that Guangzu has fallen and the Light Clan has lost its support, the Dark Clan feels that an opportunity has come, and immediately rushes out in full force, preparing to destroy the Light Clan in one fell swoop.
The reason why the light tribe and the dark tribe do not deal with each other is because their origins are complementary. The fusion of light and darkness allows them to directly touch the essence of Tao and become more complete.
Therefore, people from the two tribes have always wanted to devour each other so that their origins can be perfected and they can enter a higher realm.
For this reason, the two races evolved into mortal enemies. The Dark Clan came here today just to devour the Light Clan so that a quasi-sage could be born from them.
"The Dark Tribe is coming!"
Deep in the Light Realm, many Taoist Masters of the Light Clan gathered together, looking at the Daoguang in front of them with solemn faces.
You can see that the light in the depths of the light field seems to have turned into a bright mirror, clearly reflecting everything nearby. The Dark Tribe felt that they were well hidden, but in fact, they were discovered by the Light Tribe as soon as they approached the Light Realm.
"A group of shady scum dare to appear in front of us."
"Do you really think that our ancestor has fallen and our clan is at the mercy of others? Don't you think that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if my ancestor Guang falls, I am still not something that a small dark tribe can deal with."
"They came just in time, and it saves us the trouble of looking for them. Now that our ancestor has fallen, our Light Clan has reached its most dangerous moment. If we want to maintain our position in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, we can't do it without the Quasi-Sage."
"It just so happens that swallowing up all these invading dark tribes will definitely allow our tribe to give birth to a new quasi-saint again."
These quasi-saints of the light race looked at the masters of the dark race who were constantly approaching the light domain, with sneers on their faces.
The masters of the dark tribe want to devour them and give birth to quasi-sages. This is what they think.
Guangzu died unexpectedly. Although they were sad, this was not the time to be sad. It was still important to save the Guang clan.
As long as the Light Clan is saved, there will always be a time to resurrect the ancestor in the future. But if even the Light Clan can't be saved, then it's really all over.
The crisis of genocide is just around the corner, who can care about sadness?
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"Something's wrong!"
Not long after leaving with the human quasi-sage, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped and asked the human quasi-sage next to him with some surprise:
"Senior, do you think those races will be attacked by hostile races after they lose their quasi-sage?"
A quasi-sage from the human race, who looked a bit old, answered: "That's for sure. All races are like tigers and wolves. They have no humanity at all. When they see an advantage to be taken advantage of, there is no way they can ignore it."
"Not to mention, most of the nine races are among the top ten races of the Ten Thousand Races, occupying the best resources of the Ten Thousand Races. Usually, many races are jealous of them, but they do not show it due to their lack of strength. "
"But now that the biggest obstacle is gone, how can they suppress their desires? I'm afraid that at this moment, they have already started to take action."
As soon as the old quasi-sage finished speaking, several quasi-sages immediately followed him and said: "It is absolutely true, what the Great Sage Cangjie said is absolutely true."
"All races don't know benevolence and righteousness. They say they are an alliance, but they are actually just a bunch of scattered sand. Without the threat of external forces, the internal fighting between them is the most cruel, often with the goal of exterminating the race."
Cangjie!
The old quasi-sage of the human race who spoke just now was clearly Cang Jie. He is the creator of human writing and the true human saint.
His status in the human race is second only to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. His strength has already reached the state of Quasi-Sage Dzogchen a long time ago. If there hadn't been something wrong with the human race, which caused a decline in luck, Cangjie was affected and delayed his cultivation. He becomes a great psychic.
"The Great Sage said so!"
Facing Cang Jie, Jiang Chen did not dare to be rude. The old man's status in the human race is much higher than him. He is a human king, but the old man is a sage. When the three emperors meet him, they also want to call him a great sage.
This great sage is not comparable to the great sages like Sun Wukong. Its gold content is like that of a firefly compared to the sun and moon. It is incomparable.
"Great Sage, in your opinion, should I make a comeback now and wipe out those nine tribes? Otherwise, after all my hard work for a long time, wouldn't I just be making wedding clothes for all the tribes?"
Jiang Chen asked Cangjie for advice in some distress.
Since his debut, he has always taken advantage of others. When will it be others' turn to take advantage of him? He killed all the quasi-sages of the nine tribes, so naturally, the nine tribes should also be his trophies.
In this case, if the Nine Clans were wiped out by the Ten Thousand Clans, wouldn't they just take advantage of Jiang Chen and plunder his spoils?
"Although most of the resources of the nine tribes are concentrated on quasi-sages, there are not a few left. If used on our human race, it would be enough to cultivate dozens of quasi-sages for our human race."
"It would be outrageous for such a large amount of resources to be plundered by all races."
The Great Sage Cangjie pondered for a while and then spoke slowly. Even with his old man's stability, he couldn't help but feel moved when faced with the countless years of accumulation of the nine powerful clans.
"Among the nine tribes, the light tribe is the strongest. Apart from anything else, I have been coveting the innate immortal light in the center of the light domain for a long time. It is said that this object is related to the Chaos Demon God. It is a broken fragment of the demon god's true spirit, which contains the supreme power. The mystery of Hunyuan."
"It is unknown whether the rumors are true or false, but it is true that bathing in this light can increase the success rate of a monk becoming an innate Taoist master or even a Taoist master."
"This kind of treasure is not from the human race. Every time I think about it, my heart aches. Today I finally got the chance."
Another quasi-sage spoke up, showing a strong interest in the light in the depths of the light domain.
"The place where the Yi Clan is located is called the Yin-Yang Dao Realm. Legend has it that it is a holy land transformed from the origin of Yin-Yang. It is extremely mysterious and filled with the innate yin-yang creation energy."
"Mortals just live there, even if they do nothing, they can naturally achieve the realm of immortals."
"Furthermore, it is said that deep in the Yin-Yang Dao realm, there is a river formed by the rhythm of Yin-Yang Dao, which can help people understand the nature of heaven and earth. Bathing in it all year round can also increase the possibility of breaking through and becoming a Taoist."
A quasi-sage thought of the fallen ancestor of the Wing Clan and spoke.
And this, just like some kind of signal, the other quasi-sages also spoke one after another, revealing the treasures of the remaining seven clans one by one.
The human race and all races have been fighting each other for a long time, and their understanding of them is extremely deep. They know all the treasures they have.
It is obvious that the quasi-sages of the human race have coveted these treasures for more than a day or two, otherwise they would not be able to tell the characteristics and functions of these treasures so familiarly. He had obviously kept it in mind for a long time before he opened his mouth.
"The wealth of all nations is really shocking!"
After listening to everyone's introduction, Jiang Chen was very impressed. Sure enough, all races that have been able to inherit for so long in the ancient world have a lot of skills and a very deep foundation.
The strength of a race is not only reflected in the number of strong men and innate spiritual treasures, but also in the resources they control.
Resources include various special secret realms, as well as cave heaven paradise, innate spiritual roots, etc.
The amount of resources determines the future of the race. The more resources we have, the more masters we can cultivate in the future.
Just like the demon clan controls the boundless starry sky and heaven, these are the resources they control, providing them with inexhaustible treasures. This is how powerful the demon clan is.
Another example is the innate immortal Dao Light, Yin Yang Dao domain, etc. that all races control. These are the resources they control and their heritage.
Although these resources are not as powerful as the innate spiritual treasures, and they cannot be turned into combat power, they can cultivate a steady stream of strong men and make a race prosperous.
What the human race lacks is exactly this kind of resource, or this kind of foundation.
Of course, this does not mean that the resources currently controlled by the human race are not as many as those of the ten thousand races. In fact, the resources controlled by the human race far exceed those of the ten thousand races.
But similarly, the number of human masters far exceeds that of all races. This has led to the fact that the resources currently available to the human race can no longer support the birth of more masters.
If the human race wants to continue to grow, it needs resources, so it is impossible to reduce expenditures and can only increase resources. The resources that the Ten Thousand Races now control are the goals of the Human Race to open source them.
It's all because the two Lich clans fought too hard back then and shattered the good old world. Otherwise, how could the resources be insufficient based on the territory currently controlled by the human race?
"If we can gather the resources of all races and put them into our own human race, then our human race may not be able to compete with the two Lich races in the future."
Jiang Chen thought about it and couldn't help but sigh.
The wealth of the Lich is simply beyond imagination. If the resources currently controlled by the Ten Thousand Races and the Human Race are added together, they are comparable to those of the two races. From this, it can be seen that the two races have so many resources that they can truly take advantage of them. Never use it up, never stop using it.
It's no wonder that the two clans are so powerful. They fight every day, and together they can raise tens of thousands of innate Taoists. These are still alive. If you count those who have fallen, there will be more.
A person with great supernatural powers once said that the resources controlled by the two Lich clans accounted for 60% of the ancient world at that time.
When Jiang Chen heard the news, he felt that if he were a saint, he would not be able to help but want to kill the two Lich clans.
Damn, it’s so enviable!
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"The vast resources of the nine tribes mean more to our human race than just cultivating dozens more innate Taoist masters. From a long-term perspective, it can enhance our race's heritage and allow our race to give birth to more in the future. Strong."
"Therefore, we, the human race, must never give up the resources of the nine races."
The Great Sage Cangjie thought about it again and again, but finally, he could not resist the temptation of the resources of the nine tribes and decided to attack these nine tribes.
"Gu also thinks so. The nine races were conquered by our human race, how can we give them to the ten thousand races?"
"Great Sage, before all the tribes have reacted, we will counterattack now and catch them off guard. We will directly divide the troops into nine groups and wipe out the nine tribes."
After taking a look at the human quasi-sages beside him, Jiang Chen spoke.
Not including him, there were thirty-six quasi-sages present. The troops were divided into nine groups, and there were four quasi-sages on each side. Four quasi-saints join forces to destroy a race without a quasi-saint in charge. Isn't that just a matter of breath?
Do you really think that all races are top-notch powerful races, mastering top-notch innate formations, and a few Taoist masters can compete against the quasi-sages?
This is a big joke.
There are only so many Quasi-Saints in the world who allow the Innate Taoist Master to have the power to compete with Quasi-Saints, and they are all numerous, and most of them are in the hands of top forces, or once glorious forces such as Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan.
As for the Ten Thousand Races, except for the top races, few other races master this level of formations. Even if they do, 80% of them were tailor-made for them by the Emperor.
Trying to compete against the human race is simply a joke.
"No!"
After giving the instructions, Jiang Chen and others were about to take action. Seeing this, the Great Sage Cangjie quickly advised them.
"Human King, you must not do this. We have just promised to stop the war, and the anger of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has not subsided. At this time, the war suddenly started again. There is no guarantee that the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races will not get angry and start an all-out war with my human race."
"So, the nine tribes can fight, but we can't fight. Let the Xiantian Dao Zun below do it. Just think of it as a practice for attacking the ten thousand tribes in the future."
Cang Jie thinks about things in a much more comprehensive way than Jiang Chen. He can't just consider one person's gains and losses, but also consider things from the perspective of race.
"The Great Sage said so!"
Jiang Chen thought the same thing. The quasi-sages of all races have already held back their anger today, but they can't be provoked anymore. If they are really forced to declare a full-scale war on the human race, it will be troublesome.
