Chapter 1109: We Fight Guerrilla Warfare
Originally, the human race had a momentum like a rainbow; even without qualifications to enter the ancestral land, even unable to fight side by side with many human powerhouses.
But they still had fighting spirit.
However, the fighting spirit in their hearts had risen only briefly; in the light mirror, seeing the Five Tribe Alliance's attack, the human side did not hesitate, turning and fleeing directly.
"Huh???"
Seeing this, many humans were stunned on the spot; the earth-shaking battle drums and shouts also came to an abrupt halt.
Wasn't it agreed to fight to the death? Wasn't it agreed.............
I even got the battle drums going, and this is what happens?
For a moment, people from all major dynasties, sects, and families stared at each other.
"What should we do now?"
Faced with the disciples' questions, the leading elder couldn't help but blush; this plot is wrong.
His mouth twitched, but he forced himself to stay calm and said.
"This must be the ancestors' plan, yes, it must be like this."
"Really? Looking at the image on the light mirror, many humans felt doubtful; this shouldn't be."
Not only the human race, the other five great hegemonic clans were the same.
They also saw the battlefield scene through the light mirror; they had been cheering, thinking this battle would surely wipe out the human race in one fell swoop.
How could our Five Tribe Alliance possibly have a reason to lose?
However, before the battle even began, the humans ran, leaving the five great hegemonic clans looking foolish—is this the mighty human race of today?
Inside the ancestral land, seeing the human powerhouses turn and flee without hesitation, the Five Tribe Alliance's side, the Demon Race reacted first; the five demon emperor ancestors immediately shouted loudly.
"Kill, don't let the humans escape."
"Charge."
This is the Demon Race's best chance to see hope; if we still let the humans escape, it would truly be unjust.
No matter what we say today, we must press the humans to death within this Stone Plains, absolutely not giving them another chance.
Under the roar of the five demon emperor ancestors, the powerhouses of the Five Tribe Alliance also rushed toward the Stone Plains, closely pursuing the humans.
However, upon just entering the Stone Plains, completely unprepared, the many Saint Realm powerhouses were directly hit by a tremendous pressure.
"Formation?"
This is naturally the human race's pre-arranged flight-ban formation.
Within the formation's range, those below Great Saint Realm cannot fly.
Many Saint Realm powerhouses of the Five Tribe Alliance were suppressed by the formation and fell to the ground.
What came into view were huge rocks.
These rocks crisscrossed, forming something like a maze.
Since they could not fly, naturally they could not see the full expanse of the Stone Plains.
Trying to release their Divine Sense, they found it was also suppressed by the formation.
"Damn it."
"This is definitely something the humans prepared in advance; don't panic."
"Not bad, the advantage is ours; don't panic, first find the humans' whereabouts."
Indeed, as top experts of each race, they quickly calmed down.
A mere formation cannot decide the outcome; even if we can't fly, even if our Divine Sense is suppressed, what does it matter?
Know that the formation does not distinguish friend from foe.
They cannot fly, and the human Saint Realm powerhouses are the same; their Divine Sense cannot be used, humans are the same; both sides are equal, so there's nothing to worry about.
But just as everyone's words fell, before they had taken a few steps, the person at the front directly triggered a trap.
A fiery-red Talisman Seal light shot up into the sky, instantly enveloping him.
Even the surrounding people were caught up in it.
For this decisive battle, all the ancestors, including all human powerhouses, have staked everything they own.
Not a single Talisman Seal, Formation Disk, or magical artifact was left unused.
Anyway, if we win this battle, these expenditures are nothing; compared to future gains, they're just a drop in the bucket.
As for losing, there's no need to say; even if we kept the Talisman Seals and Formation Disks, they'd just be a free gift to others—better to have used them.
Thus, when the human powerhouses set up these traps this time, they were truly generous, sparing no expense.
This also caused the traps' quality to be incomparable to before.
Having walked only a few steps and already hit a trap, the Five Tribe Alliance's people were startled, but not overly panicked.
After all, they had long experienced these human tactics.
Especially the Demon and Undying Races, they had personally experienced them.
At this moment, a Demon King said in a deep voice.
"Don't panic; these mere traps can't do anything to us; just be careful, everyone."
Thinking such a minor trap could change the battle situation is simply naïve.
The Five Tribe Alliance's people continued advancing; from above, one could see troops cautiously making their way through the Stone Plains.
Among them were the Five Tribe Alliance and also humans; however, compared to them, the humans' movements were clearly much swifter.
Because before the battle began, all human powerhouses, including Ye Zhangqing and Sun Ming, had already memorized the terrain of the Stone Plains.
Even with eyes closed, everyone knew how to get out; they knew every detail.
Compared to the humans, the Five Tribe Alliance was clearly incapable.
Although some had come to the Stone Plains before, who would bother to memorize its terrain when there's nothing happening?
So the Five Tribe Alliance was completely feeling its way across the river by touching stones; moreover, the whole stone plain was completely like a maze, and without Divine Sense it's easy to become directionally confused.
Anyway, walking around, all around are boulders that look hardly different; you completely don't know what place this is.
The Human Race followed the previous plan, split into different teams, and swiftly passed through the stone plain.
As for the heavens above, the Great Saints and Emperor Old Ancestors of both sides have already engaged in battle.
In numbers, the Human Race is definitely at a disadvantage.
But at this moment, the Human Race's many Great Saints and Old Ancestors all took the pills refined by Sun Ming.
Everyone knows Sun Ming's kid's pills are dubious, but the effect is indeed beyond reproach.
In order to win this battle, everyone no longer worries about so much; let it be dubious, as long as we can win.
As the pills entered their stomachs, the many Old Ancestors and Great Saint powerhouses saw their aura surge wildly.
This kid's refined pills work even on Emperor Old Ancestors; moreover, even Yun Xiantai, Yu Mo and the others, with the pills' help, actually forced their strength up by a minor realm.
You have to know, this is Emperor-level; even just a minor realm increase is extremely extravagant.
Even those Old Ancestors of the Five Tribe Alliance are dazed.
"The Human Race's pills can already forcibly boost the combat power of even Emperor-level strong ones?"
An Old Ancestor of the Ancient Tribe said incredulously, "What kind of pill is this? The effect is so heaven-defying?"
Even Emperor Old Ancestors could be forcibly pushed up a minor realm; could it be a pill transcending the Saint level? I haven't heard of the Human Race having a Pill Master transcending the Saint level.
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