Chapter 952: Truce, Selection

Yan Clan.

In a secluded courtyard with green tiles, Yan Tian was reporting the battle situation to Yan Jue.

"Ancestor, now that the Great Elder has successfully broken through, should we start to fight back? If we don't fight back, there is a high possibility of a big mess."

Yan Tian said with a worried look on his face.

Those affiliated races that could escape basically fled to the territory of the Yan Clan.

Now the Yan Clan is strong and powerful, and the number of combined cultivators has reached more than 80 people.

If the human race does not use all its resources, it is impossible for them to be their opponent.

The affiliated races whose territories were taken away were holding their breath in their hearts, and they wanted to seek revenge on the human race.

Now the Yan Clan has a second Mahayana, and Yan Jue is still a second-level Mahayana strongman.

In terms of the number of combined cultivators, they also far exceed the human race coalition, and they are no longer afraid.

Yan Jue did not answer, but asked back: "Do you think we should fight back?"

"Ah? Ancestor..."

Yan Tian was a little confused.

"Let me ask you again, how much did we lose in this battle, and how much did the subordinate races lose?"

Yan Tian thought for a moment, then said: "According to statistics, more than 30 members of the subordinate races were killed, and the three tribes of Fire Phoenix, Blood Frog, and Green Crocodile were all wiped out."

"So far, three members of our Yan clan have died in battle."

Yan Jue said with a slight smile: "The death of three members in exchange for the breakthrough of the great elder, this deal is not a loss."

"And this time all the subordinate races have casualties, big or small, which will make it easier for us to control in the future."

"On the contrary, if we go to war, casualties among our clansmen are inevitable, and victory is only to regain the lost territory of the subordinate races, which is not much good for our Yan clan."

"As long as my Yan clan is not destroyed, the human race will not occupy these territories for long."

Yan Tian was shocked. He did not expect that Yan Jue only used the human race to consume the strength of the subordinate races and never thought of counterattacking the human race.

"This is an open plot. Someone from the Dragon Marten, Fish Dragon, and Golden Peng tribes must have seen through it, so they fled without fighting. Although they lost some resources to the human race, it was within their tolerance."

"Now they also want to use the righteousness to threaten us to fight back, and also to consume the power of our Yan tribe."

Yan Jue talked freely, his eyes flashing with wisdom, as if everything was under control.

"Then, ancestor, the subordinate races are enthusiastic. If you don't give a response, they will never give up."

Yan Tian said solemnly.

The subordinate races suffered heavy casualties and lost their territory and resources, waiting for their Yan tribe to take the lead in revenge.

The Yan tribe didn't have many casualties, and there was an extra Mahayana. How can it be justified that they don't want to fight now?

"Soon, the Void Ancient Realm will be opened, and they will be given entry quotas based on their casualties."

Speaking of this, Yan Jue's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he continued: "As for other losses, after the human race withdraws, we will collect some interest from the Yaksha tribe!"

The territory is so large, and the resources are limited. As the number of practitioners increases, there are more and more high-level cultivators, and the resources consumed will definitely be more.

In order to maintain the ecological balance of the Endless Sea, there is a beast tide war once a thousand years, or a larger-scale race war.

This is a game that the human race and the alien races acquiesce to. As for the people or forces sacrificed in this game, they can only blame their bad luck.

This time, because of the Void Ancient Realm, the human race took the initiative to provoke a race war, and Yan Jue was not much surprised, because he also had to deal with some races that wanted to emerge.

But this time the Yaksha tribe stood on the side of the human race, which had already offended his reverse scale.

He believed that it was enough to use the Yaksha tribe and the quota to enter the Void Ancient Realm to make up for the losses of the affiliated races.

Yan Tian's pupils shrank, and he asked tentatively: "Ancestor, can the Void Ancient Realm be opened?"

"It's almost done, you go down first!"

"Yes!"

Yan Tian bowed and slowly retreated.

Yan Jue seemed to sense something, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Not long after, he came to the clouds, where Zixiao Tianjun and Shenwu Zhenjun were sitting, as if waiting for him.

Yan Jue snorted coldly, threw out a storage ring, and said: "The Void Ancient Realm will be opened in a month, I hope you will withdraw your troops as soon as possible."

Zixiao Tianjun swept his consciousness, and then nodded to Shenwu Zhenjun.

Then he said again: "We will withdraw our troops, but we have to wait until the Void Ancient Realm ends."

"Hmph!"

Yan Jue snorted coldly and jumped down from the clouds directly.

Zixiao Tianjun shook the storage ring, and with a flash of rosy light, a pile of silver-white tokens suddenly appeared in front of him.

He waved his hand lightly, and a ripple swept through, and these tokens scattered one by one, no more, no less, exactly twenty-five.

"He is still trustworthy and didn't play any tricks!"

Zixiao Tianjun sneered.

"How do you plan to distribute it, fellow Daoist?"

Shenwu Zhenjun looked at him mysteriously.

Zixiao Tianjun pondered for a moment: "Time is short, there is no time to transfer people from the sect, let the people below distribute it themselves!"

"It's easy to get in, but it's not so easy to get out."

...

Yulong Hall.

Leng Wuya sat on the main seat, and all the combined cultivators gathered.

"Two news are announced this time. First, the first war is stopped, and the human race withdraws!"

"What?"

Everyone had different expressions, but Zhu Xinyan, Bi Bo Fairy, Han Yue Jianzun and others all looked normal, as if they had already known it.

"Fellow Daoist Leng, you are not kidding?"

Ye Shen frowned. This time they had offended so many forces by following the human race. If the human race retreated, what would the Yaksha clan do?

Although Li Changsheng was confused, he didn't think it was strange after thinking about it carefully.

Although the human race has occupied a large area of ​​territory, most of the alien race's heritage is still there, and they are fully capable of taking it back again.

What's more, for such a large territory, many experts must be assigned to take charge.

However, there are so many alien fusions wandering around. After withdrawing their troops, the four major forces probably will not dare to send people to take charge.

If a decisive battle occurs, it will most likely be a lose-lose situation. Obviously, the top leaders of both sides do not want to see this scene, and a peaceful end is the best outcome.

If there is a real decisive battle, the total number of all strongholds combined will not exceed fifty at most, which will definitely be incomparable to the alien coalition.

This would require recruiting from the rear, which could only rely on the strength of the four major forces, but he estimated that no one would be willing to do this kind of strategy that would exhaust the family's wealth.

"This is an order from the two seniors. If you have any objections, you can report it to the superiors afterwards. I will only inform you below."

Leng Wuya glared at Ye Shen, not giving him any face.

Ye Shen's face was extremely ugly, but he could only endure it. At this moment, he felt like a light on his back, as if he was isolated.

Wu Youdao raised his hand to Leng Wuya: "I dare to ask my friend, when will we withdraw our troops? What will happen to the unexploited resources on the island?"

Leng Wuya glanced at him and continued: "The second thing is that one month later, the top leaders of the two races will join forces to open the Ancient Void World. There are only fifty places in total to enter. The day the Ancient Void World ends, that is, the Human Race Alliance When to retreat."

"The human race and the foreign race each have twenty-five quotas to enter the ancient void world. Our stronghold has received five quotas."

"Now we have to choose the candidates to enter the ancient world of void."

Having said this, Leng Wuya waved his hand, a ray of light flashed by, and five silver-white tokens appeared in front of him.