Section 2439
Everyone heard the sound of the cracking, and a crack appeared in the rule world of the Red Gold Saint.
At the same time, the Red Gold Saint screamed again and was shocked and flew back.
Fortunately, his rule world blocked Lin Mohan's sword.
The Red Gold Saint who retreated was terrified and a little bit unbelievable.
Why did his magic weapon suddenly explode?
The Black Gold Saint said, "There is something wrong with these magic weapons. The magic weapon of the Abyss Demon Lord also exploded suddenly before, otherwise the Abyss Demon Lord would not be defeated so quickly!"
Indeed, if the magic weapon had not exploded suddenly, the Red Gold Saint would not have been defeated so quickly.
But if the magic weapon was not used, the Beyond Shore Realm of the Hundred Races Alliance was no match for the Beyond Shore Realm of the Human Race.
The headache fell on them!
The Heavenly Saint did not give them time to think, and the golden sun had already fallen like a meteor.
"Could it be that this Lord Tianlong has a grudge against the Dragon Clan?"
Chapter 2157: Resources are actually destiny
The battle officially started on the front line, and the army of the Hundred Clan Alliance retreated frantically. This was a battle that belonged only to the Saint Venerable and the Other Shore.
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It was like the reappearance of the ancient war, when the God Venerable Realm did not even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder.
More than two million years have passed, and in this era, the scale of the battle is far less than before.
But ordinary God Venerables are still not qualified to participate, only high-level God Venerables can still participate.
Whether or not to have the power of rules has become a clear boundary.
The battle on the front line was extremely fierce, and the battle between the Saint Venerable and the Other Shore was so grand and wide-ranging that it was extremely amazing.
Everyone retreated hundreds of millions of kilometers before they could barely be unaffected.
The sudden attack of the human saints made the saints of the Hundred Races Alliance distracted.
They could only let the human race attack the other races.
Now they could only rely on the Abyss Demon Lord. His clone must have told the news to the Demon Lord.
Perhaps the Demon Lord and the Eagle King would have a way.
They really were powerless.
If the Demon Lord and the Eagle King failed to stop the human race, then the Hundred Races Alliance would inevitably fall apart.
. . . . . . .
Xiao Niu led the Resurrection Corps and wreaked havoc in the star field of the Yellow Bird Clan.
The Yellow Bird Clan had no power to fight back at all. Their strongest forces had all gone to the front line, and the clan was extremely empty.
Lin Moyu only looked at it for a few times and stopped paying attention. After telling Xiao Niu to pay attention to it, he turned and flew towards another race.
The warship entered the deep space and moved forward at the fastest speed.
"According to the plan, the Demon Clan and the Golden Eagle Clan should not have many backup plans."
"They each have a Saint Venerable. I don't know what the Saint Venerable of the Demon Clan is doing. He hasn't appeared in the world for a long time."
"The Purple Gold Saint Venerable of the Golden Eagle Clan is said to be coming out of retreat soon, but it is unknown when he will come out."
"The Bull Demon Clan also has the Orangutan Saint Venerable. He can take action, but he should not stop the human race. Instead, he will attack the Xuanwu Star Domain and force the human race to come back."
"What a pity, can you attack the star domain of the human race just because you want to?"
In Lin Moyu's calculations, the Hundred Clan Alliance has no Saint Venerables to send.
If they really want to stop this disaster, only the Eagle King and the Demon Lord can do it.
But their original bodies cannot leave, and their clones are only peak Saint Venerables after leaving.
And the human race has the Star Elder and the Human King Network. They will not be stupid enough to send their clones to be killed.
There is another point, that is the power of the Black Blood Realm.
With nothing else to do, Lin Moyu felt that the Hundred Races Alliance could only use the power of the Black Blood Realm.
This group that had invaded the Great World and then hid itself should be exposed.
"The enemy hiding in the dark is the most terrifying. Once illuminated by the light, it will be nothing!"
Lin Moyu smiled. His arrangement killed two birds with one stone.
Not only did he want to defeat the Hundred Races Alliance, but he also wanted to force out the Black Blood Realm to see how strong the remaining power of the Black Blood Realm was.
Lin Moyu felt that it must not be too strong, otherwise the Black Blood Realm would have destroyed the human race long ago and would not have been hiding until now.
According to this speculation, the final winner of the great war in ancient times was still the Great World.
At least the Heavenly Venerables basically escaped unscathed.
Lin Moyu left the Yellow Bird Clan and entered the star field of the Wind Snake Clan.
This time, he used the Concealment Talisman and transformed into the Ghost Clan again.
Here, he did not feel the power of the Black Blood Realm.
He came to the edge of the Abyss Demon Eye and pointed lightly at the Abyss Demon Eye.
A piece of flesh and blood belonging to the peak God was detonated, making a roar.
Amid the roar, the Abyss Demon Eye collapsed on the spot, and the Abyss Eye Demon that controlled the Demon Eye also died on the spot.
The death of the Abyss Eye Demon shocked the Abyss Demon Lord.
Usually, when the Abyss Demon Eye is destroyed, the Abyss Eye Demon is only slightly injured.
Unexpectedly, it died directly this time.
The Abyss Demon Lord murmured in a low voice, "This Abyss Eye Demon is in charge of the Wind Snake Tribe Star Field."
"The Wind Snake Tribe was also attacked, and it was able to destroy the Abyss Demon Eye so easily without destroying the barrier."
"It's the Ghost Tribe!"
The Abyss Demon Lord kept analyzing, his voice cold, "It may not be the Ghost Tribe, it may also be a guy pretending to be a Ghost Tribe."
"The human race has a lot of calculations, maybe it's also a star beast with special talents."
He quickly passed his analysis to the Demon Lord. Now his main body was injured and recovering, and his clone became an information transfer station.
He didn't know what the Demon Lord would do specifically, but he couldn't control it anyway.
The Skeleton Hell kept flashing in the starry sky.
Every time it appeared, a galaxy would disappear.
The Skeleton Hell that reached the ninth level of the God Lord had a diameter of 100 billion kilometers, and its horror was far beyond imagination.
Even if the other shore realm was trapped in it, it would be painful to escape.
If it was an ordinary God Lord, even a high-level God Lord, it would be killed in a short time and become the nutrients of the Skeleton Hell.
Lin Moyu used the collection talisman array to cooperate with the Skeleton Hell, killing and collecting galaxies at the same time, and these galaxies would become resources for the human race.
Over the years, as his realm has improved, Lin Moyu has become somewhat clear.
The amount of resources, in a sense, actually represents luck.
Back then, the Great World was extremely powerful and had great luck. The Great World continued to evolve and produce a large amount of resources.
This is the embodiment of luck.
But now, the runes of the Great World have been damaged and its luck has declined.
The resources are non-renewable, becoming scarce, and gradually declining.
This has made the Great World weaker and trapped in a vicious circle.
The most troublesome problem seems to follow a certain law, and the Great World is still growing.
The outer space is getting bigger and bigger, and it is also further eroding the origin of the Great World.
These are all headaches, and it is difficult to solve them.
Lin Mo Yu is now collecting a lot of resources, which can not only enhance the luck of the human race, but also feed back to himself through the luck of the human race and increase his own luck.
At that time, his next plan will be smooth.
Only by gathering the luck of the big world and cutting off all the causes and effects of the big world can he face the upcoming Doujie.
Only by defeating the Doujie and plundering the origin of the Doujie can he have the opportunity to build a new divine road and truly repair the runes of the big world.
Lin Moyu's will is extremely firm at this moment, and his actions become extremely cruel.
He has no sympathy, let alone mercy.
A trace of mercy at this moment may be exchanged for the destruction of the entire big world.
In his opinion, these alien races should have died in ancient times.
Their existence is unreasonable.