Chapter 1111

Watching the Human Race's numerous Sect Masters, emperors, and family heads, they furtively followed behind the Five Tribe Alliance, either striking with a blunt stick or dealing a dark blow.

Many of the Human Race no longer knew what to say.

You might say it's wrong, but it's also not wrong; the Five Tribe Alliance is strong, and head‑on confrontation is indeed not a wise move.

But damn, no matter how you look at it, it feels despicable.

It is completely unlike the passionate battle everyone imagined.

Moreover, if you don't know the identities of the two sides and just look at the battlefield situation, it seems… it seems our Human Race is actually the villain side.

So, facing many innocent questions from children, many adults fell silent.

What can one say? Could it be telling these kids, 'Indeed, this is our Human Race's way of fighting'?

"Ah, His Majesty used to be a soldier."

"The Sect Master used to wield a great blade, cutting through Demonic Cultivators seven times in and seven times out."

Furthermore, ministers of the great dynasties and elders of the great sects, upon seeing this scene, sighed helplessly.

Watching the familiar Majesty and Sect Master in the light mirror, they were not like this before.

That was the Xuè zhàn battlefield, a true man who never retreated—how did he suddenly become like this?

A multitude of indescribable emotions rose in their hearts.

However, as for outside opinions, everyone naturally didn't know; at this moment, the numerous strong ones of the Human Race continued to act according to the plan.

One Human Race troop after another kept tailing the Five Tribe Alliance, striking swiftly when an opportunity arose.

At a corner, seeing an opportunity, an Elder of Dao Yi Shengdi hesitated not, directly flinging out a hook.

Nowadays, in Dao Yi Shengdi, if you don't know a few hooks, you'd be embarrassed to go out and meet people.

The hook unsurprisingly struck true, and then that Holy One of the Five Tribe Alliance was directly yanked over.

And the Human Race, already prepared, did not hesitate; a person nearby holding a short blade immediately readied to strike down.

And that Holy One of the Five Tribe Alliance, seeing the chilling blade edge, nearly had his soul scared out, and hurriedly shouted.

"Wait, I'm of the Stone Tribe.........."

"Huh???"

Hearing this, the blade stopped a mere inch from that Stone Tribe Holy One; then everyone looked and hey, sure enough, it was a Stone Tribe Holy One.

Having escaped death, that Stone Tribe Holy One was already drenched in cold sweat, his face full of resentment as he said.

"Watch what you're doing, even striking your own people?"

"Haha, sorry sorry, I just didn't notice for a moment."

They had almost killed their own; after confirming he was a Stone Tribe Holy One, the Human Race side quickly released him.

Earlier they had gotten a bit carried away, also not paying much attention; seeing an opportunity, the instinctive reaction was to fling out a hook—mistake, mistake.

As time passed and they suffered more losses, the Five Tribe Alliance side gradually found a countermeasure.

Vigilance also grew stronger, so opportunities for the Human Race side naturally dwindled.

But this is normal; surely they can't have made no progress at all.

Since simple dark blows and blunt sticks no longer work, it's time for the next plan.

One squad after another of the Five Tribe Alliance, each now cautious, with everyone guarding front, back, left, and right, giving the Human Race not the slightest opening.

"Be careful, everyone; these Human Race folks are vile—no blind spot can be let down."

"Rest assured."

"Heh, you really think this could take us down? Pure joke."

The Five Tribe Alliance gradually found a countermeasure, thinking the Human Race would have no recourse now, after all these are just petty conspiracies not fit for the table—did they really think this could sway the battle?

However, just as each squad of the Five Tribe Alliance was being cautiously vigilant.

Without warning, the Stone Tribe Holy Ones in each squad suddenly launched an attack.

For example, in the same squad, a Stone Tribe Holy One and an Ancient Tribe Holy One were responsible for guarding against rear ambushes.

Originally everything was normal, but without warning, that Stone Tribe Holy One suddenly erupted, fiercely slamming a palm into the Ancient Tribe Holy One's chest.

Then a large hook flew instantly from behind the stone.

Under heavy injury, that Ancient Tribe Holy One had no defense at all and was directly hooked away.

"You.............."

As he was leaving, that Ancient Tribe Holy One still wore a look of puzzlement, utterly unable to understand why his companion would suddenly strike him.

Within the Five Tribe Alliance troops, no one noticed one thing: up to now, the other four tribes have suffered considerable casualties, while the Stone Tribe has hardly incurred any loss.

No one noticed this until the Stone Tribe's sudden backstab, which finally alerted the other four tribes.

In each small squad, the Stone Tribe members suddenly struck out.

Some did it unbeknownst to gods and ghosts, while others were outright exposed.

Seeing the Stone Tribe Holy One actually strike his comrade, the others in the squad were each shocked, then angrily shouted.

"What are you doing?"

"You............."

As for the Stone Tribe Holy One, he didn't reply at all, turned and ran.

Seeing this, even a fool would know the Stone Tribe has a problem.

"Damn it, this Stone Tribe............"

Merely the Stone Tribe's sudden backstab also inflicted considerable loss on the Five Tribe Alliance, after all they had previously had no guard against the Stone Tribe at all.

The sudden ambush was utterly unforeseen; thus, this Stone Tribe backstab can truly be called swift, accurate, and ruthless.

That aside, the main issue is in the skies above.

Yun Xiantai was besieged jointly by an elder of the Ancient Tribe and an elder of the Stone Tribe.

Even with Sun Ming's elixir, forcibly boosting his combat power to fight two against one, he still ended up at a disadvantage.

He had struggled to hold on until now; Yun Xiantai's mouth already bore a trace of blood, and several wounds had appeared on his body.

Although he was still persisting, it was obvious that continuing would only make defeat a matter of time.

The Ancient Tribe elder had clearly seen this; while attacking without lessening his offense, he coldly said.

"Haha, Yun Xiantai, your Human Race's hegemony is ultimately just a dream; today this stone plain will be the burial ground of many of your Human Race's strong ones."

Saying that, the Ancient Tribe elder immediately launched a full-force strike at Yun Xiantai.

With no way to dodge, Yun Xiantai had no choice but to meet it head-on.

Their attacks clashed head-on; seeing this, the Ancient Tribe elder not only did not panic, but his smile grew even brighter, and he shouted in a low voice.

"Why haven't you made a move yet?"

These words were meant for the Stone Tribe elder beside him; now he had restrained Yun Xiantai, and as long as that Stone Tribe elder made a move, Yun Xiantai would be unable to avoid it and would surely be severely injured.

Hearing that, the Stone Tribe elder responded with an acknowledgment.

"Good."

"Haha, Yun Xiantai, this is the result of your Human Race; don't have any illusions...... huh???"

He had already imagined Yun Xiantai being severely wounded by a single blow, but the next second, the Ancient Tribe sage only felt a chill in his chest; lowering his gaze, he saw that a Línglì spear had somehow pierced his heart from behind.