Chapter 1119: Reclaim the Ancestral Land

They kept partying until late at night; after the Stone Tribe elders tasted Ye Zhangqing's cooking, each of them was reluctant to leave.

Such a delicacy, they had lived so many years and still never tasted it; who could have imagined that this human race actually always ate like this.

The Stone Tribe elders almost shed tears of envy.

Fortunately, they are now allies with the human race, so they will still have a chance to taste it in the future.

Late at night, everyone dispersed to rest; on the Stone Plain, spirit cities rose up one after another.

In Ye Zhangqing's small courtyard, although it was already late at night, Ye Zhangqing did not rest, helplessly watching Bai Hua Xianzi and Absolute Shadow Dao before him.

I really have nothing with her.

Both women wore jealous expressions; Ye Zhangqing was also helpless, what the hell is this.

That woman Chirao is clearly sick.

Hearing that, the two women glanced at each other, then said with tears welling up.

Husband, you won't abandon us, will you?

What are you talking about.

Ye Zhangqing naturally wouldn't abandon the two women; having come all the way from Dongzhou, their feelings are beyond doubt.

After finally coaxing the two women, early the next morning, the elders of Yun Xiantai, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ, and Yaochi Shèngzhǔ planned to reclaim the ancestral land.

Having just suffered a major defeat at the hands of the Undying Race, Barbarian Tribe, and Ancient Tribe, they no longer have the ability to defend the human ancestral land.

Now reclaiming the ancestral land is practically effortless.

Moreover, the Demon Race has been directly controlled by the human race; they can't even stir up a ripple.

Even early in the morning, some human powerhouses voluntarily went to check the situation on the Demon Race's side.

Yesterday, after being fed healing pills, many Demon Race members' conditions improved, but some with severe injuries still remain in poor shape.

Seeing this, a human powerhouse said.

Give them a bit more medicine, just don't let them die.

I won't eat it; even if I die, I won't take your human race's medicine.

Stop the nonsense, go inside.

Hearing that, the Demon Race members gritted their teeth and spoke, but the human side completely ignored them, forcibly feeding the medicine down their throats.

Whether you eat it or not is up to you? Live properly, then produce more ingredients.

After checking the Demon Race's situation, everyone then turned and left.

Following the elders' orders, everyone then rushed toward the ancestral land.

The Stone Tribe also came along.

They weren't worried that the other three tribes would sneak attack, anyway there's nothing left at home.

The fortune golden dragon is gone, the primordial spirit is gone; even if the other three tribes wanted to sneak attack, there's nothing worth stealing.

Moreover, splitting up from the human race now is clearly not a good idea; it would be easy for the three tribes to find an opportunity and then be picked off one by one.

Along the way, they actually encountered no danger.

After suffering this great defeat, the three tribes appear unable to resist any further.

With such heavy casualties, they certainly cannot recover in a short time.

Furthermore, if they dare to fight the human race now, the likely outcome is being wiped out in one sweep.

Previously we let them escape, but if they come again, it probably won't be so easy.

At the very least, the Great Emperor Ancestors should leave a few behind.

Imagine if all the Great Emperor Ancestors fell; the blow would be huge—just look at the current Demon Race to know.

One of the original hegemons, after being killed by the human race, only five Demon Emperor Ancestors remain, their strength nearly fallen from the ranks of hegemons.

To put it bluntly, it's uncertain whether the Demon Race can even defeat the Charm Tribe now.

This is also why the human race is so tense about the Demon Race; if this continues, the Demon Race is likely to face extinction.

By then, the human race's food supply will have nowhere to come from.

The speed isn't fast, but we're not in a hurry—the ancestral land is right there and won't run away.

It took a full three days for the human race to reach the ancestral land.

Looking from outside, the human ancestral land now appears somewhat desolate, yet no other races are seen present.

Let's go inside and have a look.

The elders of Yun Xiantai led the way, directly entering the ancestral land.

Inside the ancestral land, there are no guards left; presumably the three tribes withdrew beforehand.

That's also smart.

Knowing that the human race will definitely try to retake the ancestral land next, staying to defend it would be meaningless and would only increase casualties.

So they simply handed over the ancestral land.

Painstakingly seized human ancestral land, and it can be said that this human ancestral land is the only little advantage the human race has held since the Five Tribe Alliance was formed.

But now, even that little advantage has been effortlessly taken back by the human race.

Even throughout the process, they encountered not a bit of resistance.

The three tribes now truly feel like dying; what's the point of forming the Five Tribe Alliance? It's completely useless.

Let's tidy up.

Having everyone tidy up—perhaps to vent anger—many houses in the ancestral land were destroyed.

However, this loss is negligible; a few houses can be destroyed and rebuilt.

Moreover, it's not anything precious; nobody even felt sorry for it.

They cleaned up quickly; as for the houses, that's even simpler.

If it were to build a Dong Fu, that might still be a bit troublesome, but it's just an ordinary house—too simple.

With everyone's cultivation, that's practically just a matter of raising a hand.

What's more, the Human Race doesn't even need to lift a finger; the Sub Tribes present took care of it themselves.

Now who still can't see the situation clearly?

The rise of the Human Race is already inevitable; if not clinging tightly to this thigh now, when else?

Following the Human Race, it's obvious that later on you'll be eating well and living luxuriously; if you don't take the initiative now, there'll be nowhere left to cry later.

Even the Sub Tribes, because of helping the Human Race build houses, have started competing over it.

"I say, what's going on with you? You're not Sub Tribes of the Human Race, are you? Why are you joining in the fun?"

"We damn well are Sub Tribes of the Human Race; pitching in to build houses is only natural, but you damn well aren't Sub Tribes of the Stone Tribe, are you? What are you doing tagging along?"

In response, the strong ones of those tribes weren't about to be outdone, and directly replied.

"We are willing."

"We admire the Human Race, so we just want to contribute our modest effort—what's wrong with that?"

"Well, well, you sure know how to talk—damn, is that admiration? I'm almost embarrassed to call you out."

Someone even pointed toward a not‑far‑away spot.

"Here, our Upper Tribe has also rolled up our sleeves—any problem?"

Huh???

Hearing that, everyone looked over and saw the Stone Tribe's strong ones also busy there, having a great time.

This made everyone's feelings complicated.

It's understandable that these Sub Tribes would come to join the fun, but you Stone Tribe are also one of the six hegemonic tribes—how can you still lower yourselves to do this?

The Sub Tribes of the Human Race exchanged glances; this Stone Tribe is really going too far—have they no shame left? Where is the pride of being a hegemonic tribe? How did they end up helping others build houses? If outsiders saw this, have you considered how they'd feel?