The Human Race and Ghost Race began to fight fiercely in various parts of the North Star Boundary. This was not an order from the Sacred Palace or the Night Ghost Pavilion. It was simply because the two races had decided to fight to the death.
The First Chosen of the Night Ghost Pavilion had massacred millions of Human Race members. Countless Human Race members hated him to the core. The First Chosen of the Sacred Palace had retaliated even more ruthlessly. He had massacred millions of Ghost Race members, which was several times the number of Human Race members. As such, the Ghost Race viewed the Human Race as their mortal enemy.
The two races hated each other. Naturally, a bloody war would break out.
The Ming Xiang Continent was just a very ordinary continent in the North Star Realm. On it, there were people from all kinds of major races, and they all lived here for generations.
Originally, even though Ming Xiang Continent had always been a continent where the various clans lived together, it was still relatively peaceful. But now, that peace was gone forever because the human race and ghost race had started a war on Ming Xiang Continent.
Both sides were led by major clans as they fought on the Ming Xiang Continent.
Lake City was merely one of the most ordinary cities on the Ming Xiang Continent. At this very moment, there were no pedestrians in Lake City at all. Every household had shut their doors and refused to come out.
Since yesterday, the two major clans in Lake City, the Chen Clan and the Xie Clan, had been in conflict.
Lake City was basically ruled by the Human Race and the Ghost Race. The two major clans were the Human Race and the Xie Clan were the Ghost Race.
As the two clans fought, the citizens of the various races in Lake City were naturally affected.
After a night of fighting, the casualties of the two clans had reached close to a thousand. It was an extremely tragic scene.
At this moment, the Chen Clan Patriarch and the core members of the Chen Clan were gathered in the main hall of the Chen Clan. Everyone was filled with killing intent.
The Chen Clan Patriarch said coldly to everyone present. "In last night's battle, we were evenly matched with the Xie Clan. Today, I have gathered everyone here for one thing. What do we do next? Do we fight to the end or do we shake hands and make peace?"
"That goes without saying. Of course, we will fight to the end. The Gui clan has slaughtered millions of our people. If it were not for Xiao Chen, the Sacred Child, we would have lost millions of our people for nothing. Now, we must annihilate the Xue clan no matter what. In the future, there will be no Gui clan in Hu City where there are humans." Hearing this, one of them stood out and shouted loudly, his tone extremely firm.
Shake hands and make peace? What a joke! Was it still possible for the Human Clan and Ghost Clan to shake hands and make peace? What a joke.
As the voice of the Chen Clan member sounded, the rest of the crowd also shouted, "That's right, let's fight to the end. Either the enemy dies, or we die. How can the human race coexist with the ghost race?"
"Fight, fight, fight!"
Everyone cried out loudly. Hearing this, the head of the Chen clan, who was seated on the main seat, nodded his head heavily. He actually did not have any intention of shaking hands and making peace. The reason why he said this was because he wanted to see what everyone's opinion was.
But from the looks of it now, none of them chose to back down. The Chen Family Head was very satisfied.
The Chen Clan chose to fight, and so did the Xie Clan on the other side. Since both clans had made their decision, the battle in Lake City naturally became more intense.
The two clans were engaged in a bloody battle almost all the time. Incidents like the one in Lake City could be seen everywhere in the North Star Boundary. It could be said that the Human Clan and the Ghost Clan had completely fallen out.
Compared to the various sects and clans below them, the quasi-sage sects appeared to be very calm. The Night Ghost Pavilion had not made any statements about the Sacred Palace's declaration.
On the other hand, Mo Xie, who was rushing to the Heavenly River Continent, was sitting in a starship at this moment. He was stamping with rage and cursing constantly.
"Damn it, damn it, Xiao Chen, you deserve to die, ah …"
Mo Xie was originally feeling complacent about killing millions of humans, but who would have thought that Xiao Chen would kill millions of ghosts in the blink of an eye? This made Mo Xie almost vomit blood.
Perhaps in Mo Xie's subconscious mind, he did not think that Xiao Chen would do such a cruel and tyrannical thing. After all, didn't the Human Clan like to pretend to be virtuous and sanctimonious?
Everything was about right and wrong, about the virtue of the heavens. How could Xiao Chen do such a thing?
However, reality proved that Xiao Chen clearly did not care about these things. Desperate times called for desperate measures. At this time, he would be a fool if he still insisted on doing things based on what was right and wrong.
After receiving the news, Mo Xie did not know how many things he had smashed, but the anger in his heart still could not be vented. In Mo Xie's opinion, Xiao Chen's action was a slap to his face, and it was a real slap. It made him lose face.
Facing the furious Mo Xie, the Night Ghost Pavilion's Holy Sons and the group of experts beside him also had ugly expressions. They were also incomparably angry at Xiao Chen's actions.
After cursing for a while, Mo Xie was finally able to suppress the anger in his heart and calm himself down. However, his face was still gloomy, and his eyes were overflowing with killing intent.
"Alright, Xiao Chen, if you want to play, I'll play with you. Accelerate at full speed. I want to slaughter the Heavenly River Continent."
If you slaughter the Hua Gui Continent, then I'll slaughter the Heavenly River Continent. Let's see who will suffer more, Mo Xie thought to himself.
However, just as he finished speaking, a Night Ghost Pavilion Holy Son hurriedly tried to persuade him. "Senior Brother, you can't."
Mo Xie wanted to slaughter the Heavenly River Continent, and this Holy Son immediately tried to persuade him. Hearing this, Mo Xie turned his head and asked coldly, "What?
You don't agree with my decision? "
"Senior Brother, calm down. Given the current situation, we can't attack ordinary humans. Otherwise, both our clans will suffer. Based on that bastard Xiao Chen's attitude, if Senior Brother dares to slaughter the Heavenly River Continent, then he definitely dares to slaughter the Hei Ye Continent."
The Hei Ye Continent was where the Night Ghost Pavilion was located. It was also the center of the North Star Boundary's Ghost Race. Mo Xie didn't respond to this disciple's words. At the same time, another Holy Son stepped forward.
"That's right, Senior Brother. If we start a war with the Sacred Palace, that's our business. It has nothing to do with the ordinary clansmen of our two clans. If we continue to massacre ordinary humans, then things will get out of hand. At that time, it will become a war between our two clans. If things really develop to that point, then no matter what the final result is, our two clans will be completely finished. You should know that the Ghost Race and the Human Race aren't the only ones in the North Star Boundary."
The war between the Sacred Palace and the Night Ghost Pavilion was a matter between the two quasi-sage sects. If the ordinary clansmen of the two clans were involved, then things would become troublesome. A war between the two clans wasn't something to joke about. The slightest carelessness could lead to the annihilation of one's entire clan. Annihilation was something that no clan wanted to face the most.
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