Alien Science Cultivation

"Let's go!" Elder Yao Chen smiled faintly, then vanished in an instant. Immediately afterwards, the others vanished from the hall. When they reappeared, they were already inside a high-tech cabin—the interior of the Elven spaceship. The Ghost Clan's spaceship arrived first at Qingshan Sect, and Zhang Qiang immediately contacted the Elven Clan. The Elven Clan's spaceship's speed far surpassed that of the Ghost-Demon Alliance's. When the Elven Clan's Tenth Ancestor arrived at the Eternal Holy Land with their spaceship, the Ghost-Demon Alliance's spaceship had yet to arrive.

The Tenth Ancestor had originally followed the Great Ancestor's instructions, striving to delay the demon-ghost coalition's attack. However, upon witnessing the arrival of the elven support, Elder Yao Chen was overjoyed. Coupled with information from the Qingshan Exchange and the full support of the Yaoguang Holy Land, Elder Yao Chen boldly altered his original plan, switching from defense to offense. Later, the Qingshan Exchange transmitted footage of the Qingshan Sect's ghosts' defeat. After conferring with several elders and Wang Yan, Elder Yao Chen shifted his plans once again, devoting his full attention to attacking the demon general.

The Ghost Clan had already lost a Quasi-Saint, essentially withdrawing from the war to a certain extent, while the Demon Clan had suffered little loss. To balance the power of the Ghost and Demon Clan, allowing them to check and balance each other, thereby ensuring a longer-term state of world peace and eliminating the Demon Clan's effective forces, the best way was to hunt down the Demon Generals.

Ancestor Yao Chen's lifespan is limited, so replacing this demon general is undoubtedly a win. The Elven Tribe's direct deployment of two Saint King-level figures, the Great Ancestor and the Third Ancestor, into the battlefield could escalate the war to an unprecedented level. While the Great Ancestor's words suggest a lesson for the elven threat, he's actually aiding the human race, both overtly and covertly. The Ghost Clan's Gushan Ancestor chose to remain silent to protect the Ghost Clan's legacy, but the demons might not share this reluctance.

As the Ghost Clan spaceship drew ever closer to the Eternal Holy Land, unbridled laughter erupted from the Demon Clan's ship: "The Lone Wolf has been slain... The Ghost Clan is doomed... The Demon Clan's unification of the Underworld is imminent... Haha..." The Demon Clan general laughed wildly. "General... Saint Kings aren't allowed to directly participate in the war... The Elves are deploying Saint Kings. Aren't they afraid that the Lords of the Six Paths will unite and exterminate their entire clan?" a tall, pointed-faced Ghost Clan cultivator asked in a quizzical whisper. "Though the Elves are bold, they dare not declare their direct participation in the war. They merely taught the Lone Wolf a lesson... Ultimately, they fear the wrath of the Lords of the Six Paths..." the Demon Clan general explained with assurance. After all, in his mind, no race on the Red Snake Planet could truly rival the might of the Lords of the Six Paths.

After the Ghost Clan's Lone Wolf was killed, the Gushan Patriarch chose to remain silent to safeguard the Ghost Clan's future. Naturally, he wouldn't allow the Ghost Clan to fully inform the Ghost Clan generals of the events that transpired within the Qingshan Sect, nor would he allow his fellow Ghost Clan members to immediately report the events within the Qingshan Sect to the Demon Clan general. The Gushan Patriarch would have preferred to see the Demon Clan utterly annihilated by the Elves, but he felt compelled to share some truth. After all, they couldn't completely break with the Demon Clan just yet; he needed time to prepare. As for the Ghost Clan members who had followed the Demon Clan, he had other plans.

As the ghosts advanced deeper, their spaceships slowly slowed. The armored, large-bellied ghost and the ghost cultivator named Gao Fei crushed their specially crafted, advanced sound-transmitting spells, then exchanged a look of astonishment. This spell had been given to them by Lone Wolf during their uprising. Only Saint King-level cultivators could refine it, a single-use item that could evade detection by any cultivator below Saint King level. It was considered a top-secret spell. "Lone Wolf, disarm your troops, conserve your strength, and have a chance to kill Mo Xuan (the ghost general)... to maintain the balance between the ghosts and demons..." The spell contained scant information, but those few words filled the large-bellied ghost and Gao Fei with grief, before a resolute expression returned.

"Open the magic circle..." Following the order from Patriarch Yao Chen, a huge transparent magic circle instantly rose up in the canyon, enveloping the entire ghost clan spaceship force. "It's an illusion... Don't act rashly, save the energy of the energy cannon..." After the Big Belly Ghost Clan gave the order, they quickly sent a message to Gao Fei to discuss how to deal with it. In the past, they would definitely use energy cannons to blast open the magic circle at a very fast speed, but this time, the Big Belly Ghost Clan hesitated. "We won't move unless the humans move..." Gao Fei responded. After all, these kinds of illusions and traps are generally used to delay the enemy, not to kill them directly. The ghost clan was unwilling to expend the effort to blast open the magic circle, and the humans were naturally unwilling to spend the price to help blast open their own magic circle. For a moment, a strange scene appeared above the canyon. What the humans had thought was a fierce scene was now quiet, with only the demon generals shouting wildly.

"Gao Qi... Gao Fei, what are you doing...?" Mo Xuan, the Ghost Clan general, shouted in confusion upon seeing this scene. It wasn't just the Demon Clan that was confused at the moment; the Human Clan was equally puzzled, though naturally, the Human Clan wouldn't question the Ghost Clan's actions like the Demon Clan did. However, the Ghost Clan seemed unable to hear, or perhaps unwilling to hear, Mo Xuan's wrath. A moment later... what awaited Mo Xuan wasn't the Ghost Clan's response, but Human Clan spaceships, hidden from all directions, speeding towards him. Mo Xuan was stunned. "Damn it... We've become the Human Clan's primary target... Retreat!" Mo Xuan shouted angrily. But the moment he turned around, he was stunned. A white, disc-shaped aircraft was speeding towards them from behind, several times faster than the Human Clan's spaceship. Then, a beam of laser energy shot towards Mo Xuan's spaceship. After Mo Xuan took a quick look with his spiritual sense, he couldn't help but be shocked: "What a powerful energy body... Come down..." As Mo Xuan stomped his foot on the floor of the spaceship, the demon spaceship that was originally unavoidable was stepped on by Mo Xuan and dropped several feet away, narrowly avoiding the laser cannon attack from the Ten Ancestors spaceship.

Although they dodged the laser cannon fire from behind, the demon ship's retreat plan was ruined. Even more devastating was the delay, as the human ship's energy cannons blazed brightly, hurtling towards their own. Seeing his ship within range, Mo Xuan stamped his foot again, directing his ship directly into the canyon, hoping to use the peaks and undulating terrain within to block the cannon's attack. It was a true testament to the power of a mid-stage Quasi-Sage. Under his control, the hundred-meter-long ship could move with unfettered ease, traversing the canyon. Hundreds of human energy cannons were unable to reach it for a moment. The other demon ships suffered, however, as they were blasted to smithereens in a matter of moments. Of course, in Mo Xuan's eyes, these low-level demons were no more than cannon fodder. As long as he was safe, the deaths of the other ghosts and demons were of little consequence. And so it happened.

After a furious bombardment, the Terrans, seeing they couldn't destroy Mo Xuan's spaceship, halted their assault. Mo Xuan also stopped his spaceship, a mocking expression on his face. This action undoubtedly angered several high-ranking Terran cultivators, but Elder Yao Chen remained unmoved, instead chuckling with delight. "Ancestor, this Mo Xuan is as cunning as a loach... What should we do..." Wang Yan, seeing Elder Yao Chen's smile instead of anger, assumed he had some clever plan and whispered to him.

"Haha... He will pay the price for his arrogance..." Patriarch Yao Chen also responded softly.