Chapter 1059: Something's off with the Human Race

The Human Race side hasn't even made a move yet, and the Evil Spirit Race just came knocking on their own door?

The ancestors' faces were strange; they hadn't even gotten a chance to speak when Xu Jie exclaimed in surprise.

"All the ancestors, this is a great opportunity."

"Oh, you kid, let's hear what you have to say."

Seeing Xu Jie's appearance, the ancestors asked with interest, and Xu Jie, without further ado, began to explain directly.

"To deal with the Evil Spirit Race, besides needing to watch out for the Demon Race, the other thing is the Primordial Spirits."

"Of course, even with the Primordial Spirits added, the Evil Spirit Race could never be a match for our Human Race, but casualties would still be inevitable."

"What the disciples were originally worried about was exactly this, but now that the Evil Spirit Race is basically asking for death, we can't blame anyone else."

"Now that the Evil Spirit Race has come out in full force, we only need to block their attack, then send a group to sneak attack their ancestral land while they're at it—this way the danger will be much reduced."

As Xu Jie explained, the ancestors' eyes lit up; this idea is not bad.

As for whether we can block the Evil Spirit Race, that's not a problem at all.

On our home turf, and we can even set things up in advance—if we can't block them, that would be damned weird.

Thinking this through, the ancestors all nodded in satisfaction.

"You kid, this idea is good; let's do it."

"The Evil Spirit Race is practically handing us an opportunity—such a great chance delivered right to our doorstep, how could the Human Race possibly miss it?"

"Although I don't know where the Evil Spirit Race gets this confidence, the Human Race can only say, we're taking your Primordial Spirits."

With a decision made, the Human Race side quickly began preparations.

Traps are naturally essential; under the leadership of the Dao Yi Shengdi, nowadays the Human Race, almost everyone is skilled at setting traps.

Even those who don't know how have people from the Dao Yi Shengdi personally teaching them hands-on.

According to the plan, Qi Xiong, Yun Xiantai, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ and the other ancestors will stay behind with five people to resist the Evil Spirit Race, while the others will lead people to sneak attack the Evil Spirit Race's ancestral land.

"Following this route can avoid the Evil Spirit Race, but we can't dawdle—I'm afraid they'll notice something if we delay."

"Don't worry, once we make a move here, we'll act over there."

Led by Qi Xiong, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ and others, taking advantage of the Evil Spirit Race not yet having arrived, everyone took a more distant route and headed straight for the Evil Spirit Race's ancestral land.

The Evil Spirit Race still hadn't realized the Human Race's movements; at this moment they were rushing toward the Human Race's ancestral land.

The five leading ancestors, each with a displeased expression, said:

"The Demon Race, heh, still thinking it's the old days?"

"They just want us to be cannon fodder."

"Forget it, but just testing the waters a bit, and now isn't the time to completely break with the Demon Race."

The Evil Spirit Race naturally isn't attacking voluntarily; after all, even if they were stupid, they'd know the strength gap between the two sides.

Knowing they can't win, yet still actively seeking death—this isn't something only a fool would do, right?

The Evil Spirit Race's all-out sortie and active attack on the Human Race are entirely due to the Demon Race's orders.

As for why the Demon Race does this, the reason is obvious.

Because their own strength keeps dwindling, the Demon Race has already sensed the threat from the Evil Spirit Race.

So they want to use the Evil Spirit Race as cannon fodder, using the Human Race's hands to weaken the Evil Spirit Race's strength, so that the Demon Race can continue to firmly control the Evil Spirit Race.

The Evil Spirit Race themselves are aware of this, but for now they've just made contact with the three ancestors of the Qingtian Holy Land; they haven't reached an agreement yet, so it's not yet the time to break with the Demon Race.

Just wanting to make them cannon fodder is absolutely impossible.

Immediately, the five ancestors of the Evil Spirit Race made a decision: this battle can't be a life-or-death fight with the Human Race; just putting on a show and making casual contact will do.

Risking their lives is fundamentally impossible.

Upon realizing this, the five ancestors of the Evil Spirit Race were unusually in high spirits.

The ancestral lands of the two races aren't far apart, so it didn't take long before the Evil Spirit Race arrived at the Human Race's ancestral land.

Looking from afar at the Human Race's ancestral land, many of the Evil Spirit Race's strong ones felt doubtful, especially the five leading ancestors, who were deeply shocked.

"What's going on with the Human Race's Luck Golden Dragon?"

Only see, above the Human Race's ancestral land, that mighty, domineering Luck Golden Dragon is noticeably larger than what was visible to the naked eye before.

This ancestral land has just been opened; where did the Human Race get so much Luck Power?

The Evil Spirit Race naturally doesn't know that the Human Race has already wiped out the Ke Lan Clan; they just feel that the Human Race seems a bit off.

Such a huge Luck Golden Dragon is really somewhat absurd.

"Could it be that merit power can also increase luck?"

"Nonsense, merit is merit, luck is luck—they're fundamentally unrelated."

"Who cares, just put on a show—it's not like we really have to fight to the death."

"That's right."

Although we don't know what's up with the Human Race's Luck Golden Dragon, now isn't the time to think about that.

At the command of the five ancestors, the many strong ones of the Evil Spirit Race charged toward the Human Race side.

The Human Race, which had long been prepared, seeing this, also made battle preparations.

But before the Evil Spirit Race even reached the Human Race's ancestral land, the traps that had been set in advance were triggered one after another.

"Damn it, they really are a bunch of despicable, shameless bastards."

Watching their own clansmen fall into the traps one after another, the five ancestors of the Evil Spirit Race shouted angrily.

So far, they haven't even seen a shadow of the Human Race, yet casualties have already occurred.

Gritting their teeth, they fought their way through the traps, and after much effort reached the outskirts of the Human Race's ancestral land, where the Human Race finally began to resist.

The two sides' masses clashed together, but what's strange is that upon contact, everyone felt a hint of something off.

On the Human Race side, looking at the Evil Spirit Race charging in, they showed no mercy whatsoever.

Only when the fight really starts do we discover—how come this Evil Spirit Clan's attacks are so soft and limp? You damn haven't eaten, have you?

Not only are their attacks soft and weak, but in battle they dodge whenever they can, giving the Human Race no chance at all.

That feeling really doesn't seem like they intend to attack; it's more like............ they're putting on a show?

Fighting like this, you can't kill anyone.

Since the Evil Spirit Clan is like that, the Human Race simply went along with the act.

Anyway, their job is just to hold off the Evil Spirit Clan, creating opportunities for Qi Xiong, Cloud Lingzhi Shèngzhǔ, and the others.

Since the Evil Spirit Clan doesn't want to fight to the death, we might as well just play along.

For a moment, both sides erupted in earth-shaking battle cries, but if you look closely, you'll see this fight is also damn fake.

The two clans were locked in fierce combat, yet it was utterly like a joint celebration—there was not a trace of a life‑or‑death stance.

As the Human Race put on their act, the Evil Spirit Clan side also sensed something was off; the Evil Spirit Clan elders who were fighting Shi Qingfeng, Bai Zu, and the others were each filled with suspicion.

"These Human Race folks are kinda off; they basically have no intention of fighting us."