Section 2395
Only the Blood Ox Saint had no hope in his heart.
He had received the news from the Orangutan Saint and knew how terrible the Ghost Clan was.
If he encountered them, even he would have to flee for his life, not to mention that the so-called powerful barrier of the Demon Clan would be useless.
But he couldn't say these words. As long as he said them, the Hundred Clan Alliance would inevitably be shaken.
The human race would also take advantage of the situation and attack fiercely to defeat them one by one.
There seemed to be many Hundred Clan, but there were almost no ones that could really confront the human race head-on.
Even the Demon Clan could hardly fight against the human race alone.
Most weak races were just cannon fodder in the eyes of the strong races.
The Demon Clan and the Golden Eagle Clan obviously understood this. While the Demon Clan was setting up the barrier, the Golden Eagle Clan led the Hundred Clan Alliance to launch a more fierce attack on the human race.
At least on the surface, the human race should feel that they were very united.
The Hundred Clan Alliance had already surpassed the human race in terms of numbers.
In the several clashes in recent years, the human race lost more than it won.
However, they felt that the human race was deliberately showing weakness. Every time the human race failed, they retreated quickly, but in fact they did not suffer much loss.
They did not dare to pursue, because the defense of the human star field was too strong.
Formations were densely spread in the starry sky. If they dared to rush over, they would be severely damaged.
But they also knew that it was not a solution to continue to entangle like this.
The demons once proposed an idea that they could concentrate their forces to attack a star field.
As long as a star field was breached, the human defense system would have loopholes.
However, the premise was to take the enemy by surprise, concentrate the most powerful forces of each race, and attack in one fell swoop.
Originally, this plan was already in preparation, but the sudden appearance of the ghosts disrupted the plan.
Part of the demon force has now gone to set up barriers for each race, and this surprise attack plan can only be postponed.
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The Ximu tribe, located at the edge of the inner space, is very far away from the human star field and can be said to be the farthest tribe.
If you draw a straight line on the star map, the nearest human star field that the Ximu tribe can reach should be the Qinglong star field.
You have to go through seven races in the middle to get there.
The Ximu tribe is a plant race, surrounded by other races, and looks very safe.
In terms of strength, the Ximu tribe is very weak, about the same as the Hanshui tribe.
He occupies eighty-six star systems, but each star system is very small, small in scale, and scarce in resources.
The Ximu tribe was once strong. One hundred thousand years ago, he was very close to a strong race, and he was very close to the human race at that time.
Later, he was killed by Xiao Zhantian and completely crippled.
At the weakest time, there was not even a god in the Ximu tribe.
Originally, such a race was no longer qualified to live in the cruel world, but fortunately they were still useful.
The Ximu tribe is rich in a fruit called Ximu fruit, which contains huge vitality and is a fruit needed by all races.
Therefore, several slightly stronger races nearby kept them in captivity to produce Ximu fruit for themselves.
Even in this alliance of hundreds of races, the Ximu tribe had no place.
The once powerful Ximu tribe has now become a captive slave of others. Their life seems stable but is actually extremely miserable.
Lin Moyu sat in a warship, made a big circle, sailed along the border between the inner and outer regions, and came to the territory of the Ximu tribe from the back.
"One hundred thousand years ago, you should have perished."
"You have lived for another hundred thousand years, and your luck has ended!" 2
There is no demon barrier here, Lin Moyu flew in easily, and after a few months, the god of death came again. ⑼
Chapter 2111 Kill you and take the ancestral treesi
Persimmons are only picked on the soft ones, that's true, but Lin Moyu is not here to pick the soft persimmons. 0
He came for the Ximu fruit, or more accurately, for the Ximu ancestral tree. Four
The Ximu fruit contains a strange power that is useful to many races, but useless to the human race.彡
Lin Moyu needs the Ximu fruit because he wants to get something from it. 5
The Ximu tribe is very special. In the human race’s data, the Ximu tribe’s data was once a top secret. ⑹
In ancient times, the human race had done research on the Ximu fruit. 4
It is precisely because of the top secret nature of the data that the human race still kept the data intact during the catastrophe 100,000 years ago, and it was not obtained by foreign races.
Other races only think that the Ximu fruit can help them practice and improve their cultivation, but they don’t know the real use of the Ximu fruit.
Lin Moyu came to the outside of a galaxy, and his eyesight was raised to the limit. He saw the situation in the galaxy and even saw the situation inside the planet.
On a planet with life, about half of the land is planted with a strange tree.
The fruits on these trees are the Ximu fruit.
There are many Ximu people nearby who are taking care of these trees and picking the ripe Ximu fruits.
When picking the Ximu fruit, the Ximu people will have inexplicable hatred in their eyes.
But they hide it well and will not be discovered by outsiders.
Only those who know the inside story will understand where the hatred of the Ximu people comes from.
The Ximu people are very special. There is no gender distinction in their tribe. Every Ximu person is both a father and a mother, and they belong to asexual reproduction.
These trees look like trees, but they are actually the incarnations of the Ximu people. The Ximu fruits on them are their children.
How can the Ximu people not hate it when they pick their own children with their own hands and make them the fruits of others?
But in order to survive, they had to give away the Ximu fruit.
In the past 100,000 years, no one knew how many Ximu fruits they had given away, and how many of their own children they had given away.
"Poor race, but also a sinister race!"
A sneer appeared on Lin Moyu's lips. Others didn't know the Ximu tribe, but he knew it very well.
The Ximu fruit contains a strange energy. After being eaten and absorbed by people, on the one hand, it can improve the realm of cultivation, and on the other hand, it may form a seed in the body.
This seed is very hidden and will not be discovered by others.
Unless the Saint eats the Ximu fruit, it is possible to discover the existence of the seed.
People who have eaten the Ximu fruit and formed seeds in their bodies are called seed recipients by the Ximu tribe.
The words and deeds of the seed recipient will be known by the Ximu people.
It should be said that it will be known by the father of this Ximu fruit.
For countless years, the Ximu tribe seemed to be blocked here and constantly oppressed.
In fact, they know everything about what is happening outside.
Around the Ximu tribe, there is a surveillance network composed of several races that monitors them.
After all, the Ximu tribe was once very strong, even stronger than them. If the Ximu tribe rises again one day, they will be the unlucky ones.
Fortunately, for the past 100,000 years, the Ximu tribe has been very honest and obedient. In order to survive, they have no other ideas.
Fifty thousand years ago, the Ximu tribe finally seized an opportunity and sent some Ximu people out, leaving the domain and heading outside the domain.
The Ximu tribe hopes that they can form a new branch outside the domain, develop well, and eventually fight back.
At that time, the human race had not yet recovered its vitality. A large number of human races were looking for opportunities in the outer space. The human race was in a state of madly improving its strength, and the whole tribe was extremely crazy.
Those Ximu people who escaped were unfortunately encountered by the human race god, and it was a peak god, and they were destroyed on the spot.
But the Ximu tribe did not know about this. In order to keep it secret, they cut off all contact.
They did not know that the only hope they had sent out was gone.
Lin Moyu came here to eradicate the Ximu tribe and avenge the blood feud 100,000 years ago.
The second is to cut off the cause and effect, get the reward of the rune of the big world, and realize the truth again.
The third is for the Ximu ancestral tree. As long as you get the Ximu ancestral tree, you can control all the Ximu seeds, which is equivalent to bringing countless ears and eyes to the human race.
God knows how many Ximu fruits have been sent out in the past 100,000 years, and how many recipients there are.
Lin Moyu guessed that the recipients are very likely to be spread all over the big world, and there are all kinds of races.
Maybe even the human race has them. Although the Ximu fruit is useless to the human race, it is not impossible for curious people to taste it.
The skeleton hell flew out and enveloped a galaxy.
Screams rang out, and the Ximu people on the life planet were quickly devoured. All the Ximu trees were burned into juice and merged into the hellfire river.
The hellfire accepts everyone, and everything can be burned into juice and sent to the hellfire river.
Lin Moyu brought death to the galaxies.