Thirty years ago, the members of the Zhi Clan of the Jade Division created three gigantic drums, eighteen large drums, and thirty-six small drums with the method of building tools they obtained in their dreams. Every time they beat the drums, they would be able to break through the mystical and calm the wind and rain.
Relying on this divine object and the sharpness of their weapons, the Jade Clan successively defeated and surrendered to the other four major clans in the human path war that lasted for ten years.
After this battle, the power of the Jade Clan increased greatly. Hence, they gathered on Mount Long to form an alliance with the other clans. They slaughtered livestock and drew blood, made an oath to the heaven and earth, and carved a memorial on a pillar.
From then on, the clans respected the Jade Clan as the leader of the alliance. After over ten years of recuperation, they actively expanded outwards under their command. This caused the declining clans of the human path to be even more unbearable, and they had no choice but to band together to resist.
As of now, the various clans had reached a stage where they had no choice but to fight to the death.
Yuan Zhen meditated in the tent for an entire night before keeping the remaining Ziqing medicine. He then lifted the curtain and walked out.
The size of the tent he was staying in was about twenty square meters, three feet high, and was protected by pure gold. Only people with supernatural powers could stay here. However, the beasts were ignorant and barbarian, so they couldn't figure out the difference in their supernatural powers, so they were assigned to the same tent.
In reality, with his cultivation, other than Zhang Sheng who came with him, there were only two or three people among the hundreds of clans that were gathered here.
He came to the edge of a stone platform and looked down from above. There were about a hundred thousand clans in this clan, and further away, there were about ten other clans that were gathered here. Most of these clans covered the sky and sat on the ground, and didn't wash themselves. Their hair was tangled with mud and blood, and they liked to eat raw. They were only slightly better than wild beasts, and when they gathered together, they could be said to be filled with turbid air.
However, he only looked on indifferently. At his level of cultivation, it was difficult for external qi to invade. If the living beings didn't have Weili divine abilities, there was no difference in his eyes. At this moment, he was only concerned about the deities of the clans.
Just as he was checking, he suddenly heard a rumble. It was Zhang Sheng walking over. At this moment, he had already shrunk his body to a size of ten feet. In the huge clans of the clans, he was actually not eye-catching.
As soon as he arrived, he started complaining, "Law Lord Yuan, even though we don't have to worry about food and drink here, we've been cooped up all day and haven't moved at all. Even our muscles and bones have become lazy."
Yuanzhen consoled him with a few words and when he was about to return to his tent to meditate, he seemed to have sensed something. He turned his head and looked towards the horizon. He saw a line of white light floating above the horizon in the east, indistinctly showing the aura of soldiers. An army was about to arrive but when he wanted to take a closer look, he saw a clear air in the clouds, like a canopy covering everything. He knew that it was concealed by someone's supernatural power.
He couldn't help but narrow his eyes and say, "Fellow Daoist, don't be impatient. I'm afraid this place won't be peaceful for much longer. A great battle is coming, and we'll see the outcome in ten days at most."
Just as he expected, nine days later, the human path alliance formed from three hundred thousand strong soldiers appeared on the other side of the river one after another with their backs to the rising sun. When they first arrived, metal drums shook the heavens, shouts like thunder.
Yuanzhen stood on the high ground and looked over. Within the human path tribe's formation, a vast king's aura soared into the sky. It was obvious that the people's hearts were united and their momentum was as strong as a strong city. On the other hand, there was only noise from the various tribes because they didn't have a common leader.
He shook his head. It was impossible for this generation to resist the rising momentum of human path? He might as well find a chance to exterminate more external deities.
Before he hid in the void, he had already severed his body. Just with his supernatural power, he could easily wipe out all living beings on both sides. However, there were four Dao Lords above the human path tribes. He might not have the time to do this, but once he thought of it, he would be erased from the present world.
It was the same for the different races. There were actually two demon Dao Lords behind the scenes, and maybe the extraterrestrial Demon Lord gave them a push. It would be fine if he only did some small tricks, but if he dared to do something brazenly, even Deng Zhang and Yin Ping wouldn't be able to save him.
In fact, at this moment, not only him, all the monsters that had reached his level of supernatural power didn't dare to attack the mortals, because they could feel a Weili shrouding above their heads. If they dared to make such a move, they would probably be turned into ashes in the next moment.
Therefore, the opponents this generation had to face were only the deities of human path. As long as they defeated the latter, then the human path tribes would lose their protection, and there would be nothing to worry about.
At this moment, there were suddenly rays of rainbow light shooting up from behind. It was the native deities of the different races and the monsters with great supernatural power. They couldn't wait any longer and were ready to take action.
Zhang Sheng was extremely excited. He called out to Yuanzhen, and without waiting for him to reply, he soared into the sky.
Yuanzhen smiled coldly, but his figure gradually disappeared.
Above the human path tribes, Divine Master Zhao Heng stood on the golden ship, and beside him stood thousands of gods.
He knew that this battle involved the rise of humanity, and even the four Dao Masters attached great importance to it. His side had to help the various tribes of humanity block those who could fly in the sky, burrow into the ground, and move mountains and seas. Therefore, under his orders, all the gods who had received their grades had all come to this battle.
However, he was very clear that the outcome of this battle between deities couldn't be determined in a short time. If it was a real battle of supernatural power, it would usually last for several years. In reality, as long as the human path tribes won, there would be a conclusion to this battle.
Therefore, at this moment, he only needed to block those monsters and native deities with supernatural power. He didn't have to eliminate them. After all, the gods around him were the essence of the deities. If there were too many losses, he wouldn't be able to bear it.
At this moment, the commander in charge of observing the enemy's situation turned around and bowed. He said, "My lord, the native deities on the other side are already coming towards us."
Zhao Heng looked over with an incomparably calm expression. After a while, he said calmly, "There's no need to fight them head-on. First defend and then attack, and it'll be enough to dampen their spirit."
As soon as this order was given, the deities roared in agreement. Countless rays of brilliance lit up, and a formation light rushed out from the flying ship, enveloping the area they occupied.
At the same time, in Xuanyuan Heaven, Zhang Yan was sitting on a throne, watching the battle between the two sides. At this moment, not only him, but all the True Yang experts in the modern world were watching the battle.
Although it was a battle between mortals, in fact, it involved the confrontation of various forces. But now, under the restriction of the peace treaty, it was no longer a direct confrontation. Instead, the world was a chessboard, and all living beings were chess pieces to determine the outcome.
On the surface, the human human clans and the alien clans were facing each other across the river. They didn't care about the other battlefields. In fact, the battle between the deities and the powerful deities could not be seen with their physical bodies. They could only see the turbulence in the sky and various strange phenomena.
On the surface, the human human clans first took a few days to rest and reorganize. On the seventh day, they took the lead in launching the attack. First, they gathered all the Maguspriests and blocked the river in front of them with mud and stones. Then, with the sound of drums and flags, 300,000 people lined up in a row and crossed the river one after another.
The alien clans were also at a disadvantage. Thousands of Maguspriests in feathered robes stood out and chanted incantations, praying loudly. Not long after, sand and stones flew up from the plain, and a gust of wind roared as a gust of wind swept towards the human human formation.
The human human clans were well prepared. With the sound of drums, over a hundred wooden buildings and platforms were pushed out from the formation. On these platforms, over a hundred flags were raised, each of them was hundreds of meters tall. Looking from the ground, they seemed to pierce into the sky.
Black flood dragons were embroidered on the flags. As the wind blew, the eyes of these flood dragons lit up and their bodies swayed, as if they had come alive. When the gust of wind blew, the flood dragons stopped and the sand they carried fell down, reaching up to their ankles in an instant.
This was just the beginning. As the Maguspriests chanted incantations again, clouds of dense fog surged out of nowhere. Everyone felt that the figures around them became faintly visible. When they listened carefully, they could hear waves of ghostly cries and wolf howls.
If this situation continued, then the human clans would definitely panic and lose their morale. It would be hard for them to maintain the formation.
The human human clans immediately responded. A heroic-looking girl in a military uniform stood out from the formation. She took out a polished bronze mirror and shone it at the sky. With a loud bang, the fog was broken and the sun shone down. Not long after, all the fog was dispelled.
Before the real battle, the alien clans also knew that they had to break the morale of the human human clans as much as possible. Therefore, although the fog was broken, immediately afterwards, the human clans summoned a downpour of rain to descend.
At this moment, the battlefield was divided into two sides. One side was covered in dark clouds, the other side was clear sky. But not long after, this storm was also broken by the human human clans.
However, this was not the only thing the beasts had up their sleeves. With a whistling sound, a group of densely packed black dots floated up from the middle of the formation. They were people with fleshy wings. They flapped their wings and flew above the heads of the human path divisions, throwing their spears and arrows. Immediately, a series of screams came from the square formation below.
However, their power did not wreak havoc for long. After a short while, there was a rumbling sound. From the human human clans, there were huge beasts with smooth backs and white skin without horns. With a loud roar, the beasts immediately felt their muscles and bones go limp and they fell from the sky.
Both sides fought back and forth. In the day, they beat drums and charged into the formation. At night, they raised fire to fight. This fierce battle lasted for ten days and nights. In the end, the human human clans were united. The more they fought, the more valiant they became. On the other hand, on the side of the alien clans, their morale was low and they were gradually showing signs of defeat.
After a few more days, one of the alien clans could not bear the losses. They first turned around and fled. This corner collapsed, implicating the entire situation. In a day, hundreds of thousands of alien soldiers were defeated and fled.
With this defeat, the gods of the alien race no longer had the heart to fight. They all protected their believers and retreated.
Yuan Zhen hid in the formation and saw everything with his own eyes. He thought to himself, "The human human clans have the virtue of the Three Qian. Now that there are four Dao Venerables, they can be said to have come with great power. There is no way to shake them from the outside. If we want to rearrange the heavenly secrets, we can only do it from the inside."
He thought deeply and thought that he could summon the human human clans that were scattered across the continent. He ordered them to worship the human human jade clan from afar and ask for a title. Then, he would divide the other clans and gather strength. When the time comes, when the human human clan is unstable or when the alliance leader is weak, he can push them to replace him. At that time, it would be much easier to do anything.
When he thought of this, he felt that he had found a way. Thus, he did not continue to be entangled here. He looked deeply at the human human clans and turned into a ray of light, chasing after the god of the alien race.
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