Yao's explanation wasn't very convincing.
After all, none of the Yao Ye clansmen present had soul sealing needles in their souls, so they didn't know the origins of the Yao Ye clan.
However, as the ruler of the Yao Ye clan, the totem of faith that couldn't be overturned, Yao only needed to give an explanation. As for whether or not this explanation was true or absurd wasn't important, because the Yao Ye clansmen didn't have the right to question their ruler.
"No matter how confused, doubtful, confused, or angry you are, it won't change my and Ying's decision. Realm Lords, listen up. Reorganize your troops and wait for further orders in the Xingming Realm. I will lead the Yao Ye clan into a new era of prosperity!"
With that, Yao turned and left. The multicolored door slammed shut. She still had to explain things to the Yao Ye clan's Celestial Sovereigns.
The Celestial Sovereigns weren't as easy to talk to as the Yao Ye clansmen, but Yao could have them inspect the soul sealing needles. This wasn't a difficult problem to solve. What the Yao Ye clan needed to do next was wait. At the most critical moment, they would deal a fatal blow to the humans.
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In a short period of time, the Human Alliance had already lost two hundred great realms.
The Sacred Race's army was unstoppable. They didn't encounter any decent resistance at all. At this rate, the Sacred Race would be able to swallow up the entire Human Alliance in two years at most.
In the core great realm of the Demi-Immortal Race.
Suddenly, a sharp aura was emitted from the huge palace.
The aura was like countless thin blades that swept through everything in the palace.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Under the scouring of these blade-like auras, countless tiny marks were cut into this magnificent palace.
The walls, the floor, the ceiling, and the statues made of all sorts of rare materials were instantly covered in tiny scratches.
If someone were to be in the palace and come into contact with the aura, they would probably be reduced to a bloody mess. It would be comparable to death by a thousand cuts.
"How much longer … do we have to endure?" A delicate and pleasant female voice rang out.
The speaker was Celestial Sovereign Oracle of the Human Alliance. Her black gem-like eyes seemed to burn with two balls of fire. The aura just now had been unintentionally released in her anger.
In addition to Celestial Venerable Shen Yu, there were more than 20 human Celestial Venerables in the hall. However, none of them said a word.
After the Sacred Race passed through the Wall of Sighs, their first stop was the Tang Chen Clan. At that time, the people of the Human Dao Alliance had already realized that if the Sacred Race started a war, the first to suffer would be the Human Dao Alliance.
The Human Alliance wasn't weak. Celestial Venerable Oracle was one of the four upper Celestial Venerables of the universe. Apart from her, Celestial Venerable Mirage Sea, Celestial Venerable Cloudfox, and the others also had decent Heavenly Wills.
If they had resisted with all their might, they wouldn't have lost more than two hundred great realms in such a short time.
Now, the Human Alliance was infamy. All intelligent beings in the universe were mocking them for their cowardice.
In particular, there were some World Lords that were killed by the saints. Before they died, they even used their Roar Command, cursing the Empyreans of the Divine Realm for being cowardly before even fighting, saying that they were shameful leaders of the Human Alliance.
Although the Realm of the Gods Empyrean was a woman, her personality was also fiery to the extreme.
Ever since the Sacred Race declared war, Old Man Feng had repeatedly warned the Human Alliance not to resist as much as possible. He had also ordered the Human Alliance's main forces to continuously retreat.
"The Demi-Immortal Tribe owes us an explanation," Celestial Venerable Oracle said, staring at Old Man Feng.
Old Man Feng sighed softly. "For now, we can only endure …"
"Still the same explanation?" Celestial Venerable Oracle sneered.
Celestial Venerable of Original Sin suddenly said, "We've just sent out our hope. We can exchange space for time …"
"What time? Time for the ten Dao Children to grow? "Celestial Venerable Oracle questioned.
Celestial Venerable of Original Sin was speechless.
The ten Dao Children were geniuses that had gathered all the resources in the universe to be born. Almost all of them had perfect talent in their own fields. Even the Celestial Venerables present in their youth couldn't compare to them.
However, no matter how talented a Dao Child was, they still needed time to grow!
If the Dao Children were given a hundred years to grow, the current situation would be very different.
But only a little over a year had passed, and the Sacred Race had already made their move.
How many years would it take for the Dao Children to become True Gods?
That was undoubtedly a pipe dream. No matter how much Celestial Venerable Oracle thought highly of Luo Zheng, he knew that it was impossible.
Therefore, many Empyreans were well aware that the so-called exchange of space for time was just wishful thinking. They could only watch helplessly as the universe was nibbled away by the Sacred Race.
"My master naturally has his reasons for making such arrangements. As his descendants, we should choose to believe in him. If Huan Yu survives this crisis, we will repay our debt to the Human Dao Alliance tenfold!" Old man Feng continued.
Celestial Venerable Oracle didn't say anything. A handsome young man next to her sneered. "We can't wait until then. The Human Alliance will not sacrifice ourselves to buy time for the Demi-Immortal Tribe! This one will take his leave! "
With that, the young man turned his head and split into two illusions, disappearing before everyone's eyes.
He was Celestial Venerable Mirage Sea of the Human Alliance!
The Demi-Immortal Tribe's starting point was different from the Human Alliance's. The Demi-Immortal Tribe considered everything from the perspective of the entire universe.
Even with the Sacred Race's relentless pursuit, they'd only nibbled away two hundred great worlds. It would take a considerable amount of time for them to completely occupy the thousands of great worlds in the Human Alliance.
But to the Human Alliance, this was unbearable.
Everyone was gathered by the Demi-Immortal Tribe to join forces against the Sacred Race. Now that the Sacred Race had attacked, the Demi-Immortal Tribe was just going to watch from the sidelines? Not only did they watch from the sidelines, but they also wanted them to give up resistance. That was too much.
Although the Celestial Venerables understood that the Sacred Race's grudges stemmed from the Divine Realm, which was a struggle between higher life forms, and the Demi-Immortal Tribe represented one of the factions. It could be considered a way for the Lord of Great Expansion to redeem himself. But it was hard for them to accept such a method.
"Hahaha, we killed four realm lords today. They were He Shuiming, Yan Kai … Celestial Venerable Oracle, you and I didn't have the fortune to meet that day. I've never forgotten your beauty. If you're willing to come out and drink with me, I can reorganize my troops and postpone the attack for three months. How about it?"
At this moment, Maha's voice rang out through the roaring command once more. All the Celestial Venerables heard it clearly. Old Feng frowned. This Holy Son's provocation was becoming more and more excessive.
"You're going too far. Do you think we can tolerate this?" A strange smile appeared on Celestial Venerable Oracle's face. He was beyond furious. He glared fiercely at the Celestial Venerables present, then turned and stepped into the void.
The Human Alliance's Celestial Venerable Cloudfox followed suit.
Seeing the three representatives of the Human Alliance leave, Celestial Venerable of Original Sin couldn't help but sigh. "Perhaps our decision was wrong."
Thunder Punishing Celestial Venerable, who'd been silent all this time, shook his head. "Time is indeed too short. It's unrealistic to pin our hopes on the little fellows …"
The old patriarch's expression was conflicted.
If they allowed Celestial Venerable Oracle to lead the Human Alliance against the Sacred Race, the result would be obvious. If the elites of the Human Alliance were completely wiped out, it would be a huge loss to the human race.
The old patriarch sighed again.
This expression hadn't appeared on his face for many years.
Ever since he'd led the Demi-Immortal Tribe, their development had been smooth sailing.
The Demi-Immortal Tribe's rapid rise, the ten Dao Children's smooth ascension, and Luo Zheng's rapid growth … Everything seemed to be going according to plan.
He'd even thought all of this was a matter of course. The Demi-Immortal Tribe was a disciple's plan, an arrangement made by the Lord of Taien. It was impossible for anything to go wrong!
He hadn't expected a fatal mistake to occur. The Sacred Race had broken through the Wall of Sighs prematurely, resulting in the Dao Children not having enough time to grow.
"Perhaps it's time to launch a counterattack. I'll go see Master Xingwei." Old Feng disappeared from the palace.
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