Inside the Sacred Palace, everyone was doing their best to improve their strength. In the outside world, the friction between the two alliances was constantly escalating. But for now, the overall situation was still under control.
Although the people of the two alliances often fought, and there were often casualties, to put it bluntly, both sides had not shown their true abilities. They were just testing each other's strength.
Some important resources, such as spirit veins, were fought over. Today, one side took the other's spirit veins, and the other side took them back the next day. Such small-scale battles happened almost every day in the North Star Boundary.
Of course, these things were actually irrelevant. What would really decide the outcome was the real battle that would break out after both sides had made their preparations. The victory or defeat at that time would be the most crucial factor that would determine the outcome.
It was also because everyone was still in the preparation stage that the various Holy Sons, Saints, and quasi-Sages didn't make a move. At most, they only sent out some Quasi-Holy Sons.
For example, Gudu Wuya and Huangfu Ao had been sent to guard spirit veins in other places. They were locked in a fierce battle with the Night Ghost Pavilion and the other two sects.
Gudu Wuya and Huangfu Ao had already entered the battlefield. Xiao Chen was not worried or envious because it was not the time for the Chosen to enter the battlefield. Therefore, the most important thing was to seize this last opportunity to improve their strength.
While Xiao Chen was still cultivating day after day, on an unknown continent, a jet-black starship slowly descended. On the hull of the starship, there were three large words: Night Ghost Pavilion.
This unknown continent was so small that it couldn't even be called a continent. It was only the size of a region of the Heavenly Chen Continent. Moreover, there weren't any precious resources on this continent. The only thing special about this continent was that it was inhabited by humans. That was all.
A continent with no meaning, no resources, and no experts had attracted the starship of the Night Ghost Pavilion. Moreover, the one leading the starship was the first Chosen of the Night Ghost Pavilion, Mo Xie.
The spaceship landed, and Mo Xie led a group of powerful cultivators from the Night Ghost Pavilion to the deck. Looking down at the barren land below, a Holy Son of the Night Ghost Pavilion standing beside Mo Xie asked curiously.
"Senior Brother, what are we doing here?"
Even the others did not know why Mo Xie had come to this continent. Hearing this, Mo Xie's eyes flashed with extreme killing intent. He said in a matter-of-fact tone, "It's nothing. I'm just giving Xiao Chen a small gift. Tell him that I, Mo Xie, am here."
A small gift for Xiao Chen? They really didn't know what kind of gift there was on this barren continent. But soon, everyone knew. It was because Mo Xie had given the order to slaughter.
He wanted the powerful cultivators of the Night Ghost Pavilion to raze the entire continent to the ground and kill every single human on the continent, not leaving a single one alive.
Once the order to kill was given, the cultivators of the Night Ghost Pavilion did not hesitate, nor did they feel any pressure.
To the Night Ghost Pavilion, massacring humans was no different from slaughtering chickens.
Actually, the North Star Realm was like this. Those who did not belong to the same race would definitely have a different heart. They would not show any mercy or pity when slaughtering other races.
In an instant, this unknown continent turned into hell. Night Ghost Pavilion cultivators could be seen crazily slaughtering human cultivators everywhere. It didn't matter if they had a cultivation base, whether they were male or female, young or old, as long as they were seen, they would die.
Shrill screams resounded across the entire continent, and news of the massacre quickly reached the ears of the Sacred Palace.
They had slaughtered an entire continent. Although this continent was very small, there were at least ten million humans living on it.
Ten million lives had been taken just like that. Furthermore, after the massacre, Mo Xie wrote a message in the largest city on this continent.
"Xiao Chen, this is a gift from this Holy Son to you. Don't worry, as long as this Holy Son is alive, I will kill every single human in the North Star Realm."
Mo Xie's message was also sent back to the Sacred Palace and into Xiao Chen's ears.
In the Dustless Sacred Palace's main hall, Xiao Chen sat on the main seat and listened to an elder's report. Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, and killing intent surged from his body as he shouted angrily.
"Mo Xie, you want to play? Fine, I'll play with you. Men, do your best to find Mo Xie's whereabouts. I must kill this bastard with my own hands."
Mo Xie's actions enraged Xiao Chen, the Sacred Palace, and the entire human race in the North Star Realm. At the same time, the other races also paled at the mention of this bloody massacre.
Massacring an entire continent wasn't something that had never happened in the history of the North Star Realm. However, that was something that happened in the ancient times.
At least in the past tens of thousands of years, such a massacre of an entire continent had never happened in the North Star Realm. But now, Mo Xie had done it.
The various races' cultivators who had been to the continent found it difficult to accept the scene in front of them when they arrived at the massacred continent.
What was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood? It could be said that it was hell. No, hell might be better than this.
Corpses were everywhere on the entire continent. No matter where one went, they would see corpses.
The mountains, rivers, and lakes were dyed red with blood. The once prosperous continent was now lifeless.
Unlike the other races, the Sacred Palace sent people to the continent as soon as they received the news. However, because the continent did not have a trans-boundary teleportation array, they could only take a starship.
Xiao Chen led Qin Shuirou and the other girls, Chen Yu, the Qing Emperor, and another Chosen, Bai Yi, to the unknown continent.
The Sacred Palace and many other human forces collected the corpses of those who had died unjustly on the continent and buried them. When Xiao Chen and the others arrived, they were stunned when they saw the hellish scene.
In addition to the shock, an indescribable anger continued to rise in their hearts.
They did not know these dead people, but they were of the same race and bloodline. From the day they were born, they shared the same name, the human race.
Now, how could Xiao Chen and the others not be angry when they saw their own race being slaughtered like pigs and dogs by foreign races? Their eyes were red and they could not hide the murderous intent in their eyes. Xiao Chen said coldly to an Elder of the Wuchen Sacred Hall beside him.
"Where is the nearest continent of the Ghost Clan?"
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