Alien Science Cultivation

"Senior Yao Chen... you can rest assured, humans. We will become the most powerful being on this planet... This is what our great ancestor said. Furthermore, humans hold the key to unlocking the curse on our elves. Humans and elves will remain friends for generations to come. This is our great ancestor's solemn promise to you..." The Tenth Ancestor walked steadily to Elder Yao Chen, gently lifted him up, and lowered him to the ground. He then bowed respectfully and spoke softly.

"Haha... OK... OK... I have long heard of the magical legend that the elves are immortal, just like gods from the other world. Now that you are protecting the human race, I can finally leave with peace of mind..." As soon as the words fell, the body of ancestor Yao Chen began to wither at an extremely fast speed. After a while, it gradually turned into powder, and then drifted away with the wind and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Ancestor..." Wang Yan and the others, seeing this, could no longer suppress their surging emotions. They ignored Mo Xuan and rushed to where Ancestor Yao Chen was. With a thud, they all knelt on the ground, weeping uncontrollably. One must know that Ancestor Yao Chen has made tremendous contributions to the human race's current state. He is a towering milestone in the development of the human race, a god-like figure in the hearts of generations. Their descendants, in turn, have all benefited from Ancestor Yao Chen's careful guidance and dedicated assistance throughout their growth.

As their mournful cries echoed throughout the canyon, the mournful atmosphere seemed to infect everyone present. One by one, the cultivators knelt devoutly in the direction where Elder Yao Chen had disappeared. However, at this moment, everyone was so immersed in grief that no one paid any attention to the changes taking place in the illusion array.

This illusion array was no simple matter. Not only did it create all sorts of bizarre hallucinations within its grasp, it also completely isolated the sound transmission between the inside and outside. At this very moment, a fierce artillery fire erupted within the illusion array. The ghost ships were desperately attacking the array, their black energy cannons simultaneously aimed at the same point within the array, firing at full force, frantically blasting the illusion's light curtain.

Barely a minute later, there was a resounding "boom!", and a modest breach was forcibly blasted through the illusion array. This sudden change startled everyone, and as they recovered from their grief, they stared intently at the blasted hole, believing the ghosts would surely continue their attack, expanding the hole even further so their spaceship could escape.

However, as everyone waited, the ghosts never fired again. Just as everyone was puzzled, a ghost cultivator in black armor flew out of the cave entrance. As soon as the ghost cultivator appeared, he subconsciously glanced at the people present and was immediately stunned. How could he understand what these kneeling humans were doing?

"Well... my name is Gao Fei... We, the ghost clan, actually have no intention of making enemies with the human race. We are just forced to join the coalition. In order to show our sincerity... we are offering Mo Xuan's black pill and his soul to you now... We hope that the human race..." Before Gao Fei could finish his words, Wang Yan rushed to Gao Fei like a flash of lightning, stretched out his hand and grabbed the black pill and Mo Xuan's soul in Gao Fei's hand, and then looked at them carefully.

"Gao Fei...you are really looking for death. By doing this, you are undoubtedly pushing the ghost clan into the abyss..." At this moment, Mo Xuan's angry voice suddenly sounded.

But at this moment, Wang Yan finally showed a hint of joy on his face. He looked at the transparent figure of Mo Xuan who was tied to Hei Dan by Gao Fei. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he tightly grasped Hei Dan's right hand and squeezed it with all his strength.

With a resounding "bang..." the black pill, along with Mo Xuan's phantom, exploded instantly, completely vanishing from this world. Wang Yan's right hand, however, was also instantly affected by the powerful force of the black pill's explosion, instantly dissolving into nothingness. Blood flowed uncontrollably. However, Wang Yan remained unfazed, even allowing a satisfied smile to form. He turned his head to look at the spot where Elder Yao Chen had vanished, as if to tell the deceased Elder Yao Chen that he could now rest in peace.

Gao Fei, who was standing by, felt a tingling sensation all over his body as he watched Wang Yan act so fiercely. He muttered to himself, "What the hell is this? This is too cruel..."

"You can leave now..." Wang Yan whispered to Gao Fei after recovering a bit. After all, the "gift" offered by the Ghost Clan was worth far more than their lives. Furthermore, the Ghost Clan's actions after the ship was trapped truly baffled Wang Yan. It now appeared that the Ghost Clan had secretly betrayed Mo Xuan of the Demon Clan at that time. Wang Yan also roughly guessed that there must be a lot of conflict between the Ghost and Demon Clan.

"Senior... can we kill Mo Xuan's clone ourselves?" Gao Fei hesitated, his words coming out hesitantly. Honestly, he was a little intimidated by Wang Yan's thug-like behavior. After all, he had never seen anything like what Wang Yan had just done. Furthermore, Wang Yan didn't seem to have any intention of repairing his injured right hand, simply letting the blood drip. His expression was truly intimidating.

"Hmm...? Why do you do this?" Wang Yan couldn't help but feel puzzled when he heard this.

"That guy treated all the cultivators of our ghost clan as cannon fodder, and we hate him to the core. We can't kill his soul, after all, we still have to give an explanation to you humans. But this clone has the same character as Mo Xuan's original body, so we absolutely cannot let it live..." Gao Fei explained briefly.

Wang Yan didn't really care whether what he said was true or not. After all, Gao Fei's ability to hand over Mo Xuan's soul to the human race was enough to prove that the ghost and demon races had indeed begun to rift. Hunting down Mo Xuan and his clones simply weakened the demon race's combat power, and Wang Yan naturally understood this. It was just that Gao Fei didn't dare to express this directly for the time being.

After understanding the reason, Wang Yan acted as if it was none of his business and just nodded slightly, agreeing to Gao Fei's request.

"Thank you, Senior..." Gao Fei smiled upon seeing this. After a respectful bow, he turned and walked quickly towards Mo Xuan's clone. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness and resentment. When he reached Mo Xuan's unconscious clone, a broadsword flashed out and was tightly grasped in his right hand.

"You didn't expect that you would have this day..." Gao Fei spat viciously at Mo Xuan's clone, and then he no longer hesitated. He raised the broadsword in his hand and chopped it down fiercely at Mo Xuan's clone's head.

But who could have imagined that at this critical moment, Mo Xuan's clone suddenly opened his eyes and immediately kicked out at Gao Fei's neck at an extremely fast speed. Then, with Gao Fei's neck as the center, he performed a beautiful 180-degree rotation, and then used his other foot to kick Gao Fei's back again. With the reverse force, Mo Xuan's clone fled into the distance like a phantom.

This sudden change made everyone stunned again, and Gao Fei fell heavily to the ground like a dog eating shit because of this sudden attack.

"Damn it... the demons are so cunning. When I get back, I'll show you how I'll deal with you demons..." Gao Fei roared angrily, and his resentment towards the demons reached an unprecedented peak at this moment.

Mo Xuan's clone, who was escaping at high speed, looked back at the stunned human beings and couldn't help but smile with a look of success.