saint of humanity

Time passed, and Lu Ye remained seated on this star since he arrived. He took out all the treasures he had previously acquired and used the power of the Talent Tree to devour and refine them.

The quality of the fangs was gradually improved.

After arriving in this starry sky for a month, Liao has successively advanced to the fourth or fifth rank, and is now at the eighteenth rank.

With only a few spoils left, just the last two items, I reckon they'll be enough to promote Liao to another rank.

That is the nineteenth grade!

In this way, the boost that the Fang energy alone brings to Lu Ye is nearly ten thousand units of power!
Adding in the secret techniques of his inner world and his own foundation, Lu Ye's strength broke through 20,000!

Such a foundation is truly terrifying.

But Lu Ye felt no joy. He secretly wondered if, with his current strength, he really had the power to fight a True Saint. The greater his strength increased, the more uncertain he felt.

Having faced the power of the True Saints more than once, and in the past when the True Saints were unable to unleash their full strength, now that the Origin Realm has been completely integrated into the Star Abyss, the True Saints' actions are no longer restricted, and they must be much stronger than he had ever experienced before.

Although he was able to escape into this starry sky for refuge by using the power of the ghost sedan chair, he could not stay here forever.

Staying here is certainly safe, but it's like sitting and waiting for death. The abyss's erosion of all things in the universe will not stop because of this, and there is still his starry sky outside that needs to be protected.

After refining all these treasures, we will eventually have to leave. Once we return to the Star Abyss, we will fall under its control, and we will inevitably face the pursuit of many True Saints.

Next time, he might not be so lucky to find a second starry sky for the ghost sedan chair to take refuge in.

Therefore, Lu Ye knew in his heart that after this period of stability, he would probably only have one chance!
If he doesn't have the strength to contend with a true saint, then his future will truly be bleak.

"Lu Ye." The fang-blade, though placed horizontally on Lu Ye's lap, materialized and stood beside him, looking around with curiosity: "What are these people doing here? What treasures are hidden here?"

The reason for this question is that, just two days after Lu Ye came here to rest, many warships of all sizes have appeared here one after another.

So now the stars are not only no longer quiet, but are instead bustling with activity.

The cultivators gathered here clearly belong to different forces, and the number of their warships alone is over a thousand, densely packed and stretching across one side of the star.

Although the number of cultivators gathered again was large, they ignored the presence of Lu Ye and Liao.

The main reason is that the difference in cultivation level is too great. If Lu Ye doesn't want them to see it, they will never be able to find out no matter what.

Such a grand occasion led the demons to believe that there was some extraordinary treasure here, attracting so many cultivators.

Upon hearing this, Lu Ye gave him an annoyed look. The main problem was that Liao always used him as a template for the body he conjured.

Apart from their expressions, they are identical in appearance and physique.

"There's no treasure here, but there is over there," Lu Ye replied casually.

"Then..." Liao turned his head upon hearing this, looking at the realm 300,000 miles away, and suddenly had an idea: "Then when we're done with our work, we'll go over and take a look, and get there first to ruin the good time of these annoying guys."

Lu Ye said lazily, "Go by yourself!"

Liao couldn't help but purse his lips: "Then I won't go either." If Lu Ye doesn't even care about a treasure, it must not be anything good. Nowadays, the only things that the two of them can covet are treasures of the supreme level.

However, there was clearly no aura of supreme treasure in that realm.

Lu Ye chuckled, neither confirming nor denying.

In fact, when Lu Ye first encountered that group of Yuanling Clan members, he knew that this race, or rather this realm, was in trouble. The Yuanling Clan cultivators, led by Biluo, were clearly on guard; otherwise, they wouldn't have launched an attack on him at the first sight.

Their demeanor suggested that they had anticipated an enemy attack, but they hadn't expected it to be Lu Ye, a powerful figure they had never heard of before.

Lu Ye himself was already in a state of constant wandering, so he was too lazy to bother with other people's troubles and didn't want to find out anything.

However, as the star he was temporarily residing on gradually became more lively, he slowly came to understand why the Yuanling people were being targeted.

It wasn't that he intentionally wanted to spy, but with his powerful cultivation, he could clearly hear the conversations between the cultivators who came here.

The reason for this lies in the unique nature of the Yuanling race itself.

The cultivators of this race develop something called Yuanling within their bodies, and it is because of this that the Yuanling race is given this name.

The Yuanling is somewhat similar to the demon core of the demon race. This thing is of great use whether it is used for alchemy or cultivation.

In other words, the Yuanling race itself is a very good cultivation resource!

Such a situation naturally attracted covetous eyes from all sides.

The fate of the Yuanling race is somewhat similar to that of the human race in the Star Abyss. In the past, whether in the outer or inner realms, a large number of humans were kept in captivity and then used to extract bones.

Long ago, in this starry sky, the Yuanling race was kept by various races. However, this situation changed after a certain Yuanling cultivator suddenly rose to prominence more than 100,000 years ago.

This Yuanling Clan cultivator came from humble origins, having been raised by a powerful clan. He later obtained a fortuitous opportunity, rapidly grew powerful, and eventually stood at the very top of this starry sky.

He then quickly built up his own power, and through repeated battles, he gradually gathered his clansmen who were scattered in various places together.

He seized another realm to live in and named it the Primordial Spirit Realm.

That is the realm 300,000 miles away.

While that powerful figure was renowned, the Yuanling Clan lived peacefully. Although there were still some audacious individuals who secretly hunted Yuanling Clan members to obtain Yuanling, no one dared to do so openly.

However, as time went by, that powerful figure eventually came to an end.

Having fought countless life-or-death battles in his youth, he suffered hidden injuries that accumulated over time. Thus, a century ago, his vital energy and blood were depleted, and he was terminally ill.

In the last hundred years, various races in the starry sky have been probing the Yuanling race in various ways, but they have never seen the trace of that powerful figure.

As a result, they gradually grew bolder. This time, the major races that had a blood feud with the Yuanling Clan joined forces and gathered forces from all sides to attack the Yuanling Realm and divide up the Yuanling Clan.

Although the troops had all gathered, the leading experts still harbored some reservations, because they couldn't yet be certain whether the renowned expert who had been famous throughout the starry sky for a hundred thousand years was truly dead or alive...

They didn't know, but Lu Ye did: in the Yuanling Realm, there were no other powerful figures, and Biluo was the strongest among them.

In other words, that powerful figure must have been dead long ago.

Even a dead tiger retains its power and intimidation.

However, with all forces gathered here, they certainly wouldn't leave empty-handed. Therefore, Lu Ye was certain that it wouldn't be long before they launched an offensive against the Yuanling Realm.

With the current resources of the Yuanling Realm, it is simply not capable of resisting. In the end, the realm will inevitably be destroyed and its inhabitants will perish. After this battle, the Yuanling race's situation will return to what it was hundreds of thousands of years ago.

As Lu Ye had predicted, just a few days later, after several intense discussions, the leaders of the allied forces finally decided to send troops to the Yuanling Realm.

A great battle erupted instantly.

Outside the Yuanling Realm, numerous warships stretched out, unleashing a barrage of attacks that seemed intent on sweeping away all obstacles within the realm. However, this offensive was ultimately just the prelude.

Or perhaps it was just a test.

After this offensive continued for half a day without finding any trace of the powerful figure, the leaders of the allied forces finally confirmed that he had passed away!

Otherwise, we would never sit idly by.

He immediately ordered a general offensive.

In an instant, countless cultivators emerged from the warships and sped towards the Yuanling Realm.

Meanwhile, from the Yuanling Realm, many Yuanling people also came out to greet them.

War is imminent!
"Aren't you going to take a look?" Lu Ye suddenly looked up at Liao standing to the side.

Liao had already been watching the show, and upon hearing this, he clicked his tongue and said, "It's not that far, you can see it just as clearly from here... huh?"

Before he could finish speaking, he seemed to have discovered something. His eyes widened suddenly, followed by a look of astonishment, surprise, elation, and uncertainty.

He then darted forward.

Meanwhile, outside the Yuanling Realm, a cultivator leading the allied forces shouted, "Biluo, stop resisting! That one has already fallen, and the Yuanling Clan has no more protection. Lead your people to surrender quickly, and you can avoid some casualties!"

Bilu gritted her teeth and hissed, "Wishful thinking! My Yuanling race will never be slaves!"

"The Yuanling race will never be slaves!" Behind her, countless Yuanling people who followed her into battle were ready to die and shouted in unison.

After saying those words, Biluo drew her small bow and shot an arrow into the distance.

This attack was very powerful. At least the leaders of the allied forces did not dare to take it lightly and immediately joined forces to block the attack.

However, just as they were preparing to counterattack, they suddenly all showed expressions of astonishment.

Just as a streak of light suddenly flashed across her vision, a figure suddenly stood in front of Biluo.

Biluo also hurriedly stopped, and the Yuanling clan members who rushed out behind her were thrown into disarray.

Upon seeing the newcomer's face, Biluo's heart tightened at first, then she was overjoyed, and she quickly bowed and clasped her hands in greeting: "Senior!"

A little over a month ago, this senior made a brief appearance and then disappeared without a trace, but unexpectedly he suddenly reappeared at this crucial moment.

Regardless of the other party's intentions, their appearance at this time would only bring benefits to the Yuanling Clan.

She had personally experienced the power of this senior.

If such a powerful being could lend a helping hand to the Yuanling Clan, today's calamity could be easily resolved.

As Biluo was pondering how to persuade the person, the newcomer stared intently at the small bow in her hand and snatched it away without a word.

Come again...

Biluo felt helpless. It was the same when they last met, and now it was happening again...

However, being weaker than others, Biluo had nothing to complain about.

But because of this, Biluo became certain of one thing: this senior seemed very interested in his clan's sacred artifacts; otherwise, why would he have investigated them so repeatedly? (End of Chapter)