The quality of the individual soldiers of the Banished Twelve Clans can be called the strongest in the United States, and the warriors who have been honed for countless years at the edge of the universe are far from being comparable to the so-called elite of the Ten Thousand Races.

However, strong is strong, but whether it is the twelve tribes or the seven deadly sins, their population is a great defect after all.

Compared to the number of legions that the Holy Court and the Alliance of All Races can put in thousands at every turn, the total number of these alien clansmen may be less than 10 million.

This is a fatal flaw!

After a long period of erosion of the Jedi environment, the population of the twelve tribes has been greatly weakened, such as the Eidolin clan, while the strength of the clan has increased, the population is less than 100,000, and more than thirty percent of the tribe has lost the ability to have children.

This is the price, the price of being sealed in a desperate death situation in a harsh environment.

Under the decree of the Martial Immortal Ancestor, Qingxia and her subordinate forces continued to harass the Soul Eater, Night Spirit, and Mao Wen Clan, and millions of good hands of each sect adhered to the concept of taking advantage of the advantage and running, and the three major exile races were suppressed.

In three months, the Holy Court killed at least nearly 10,000 people of the three tribes.

Maybe for the Unai Wan clan, this population can't even make a wave, but for the three clans, it's already one percent or more.

The Supreme is not allowed to participate in the war at will, and those old monsters of the three clans can't hold it after all, so they come to negotiate.

Martial Immortal Ancestor's eyes opened and closed, and the pale silver light flickered, and the reaction to the alien race had long been expected.

"Where?"

"The Ruishan Star Field, a small star field in the northwest corner of the North Star Domain, is occupied by the Mao Wen clan and has been slaughtered several times, but more than half of the living beings have been detained as slaves. ”

Cao Zhangjiao's face showed resentment, the Ruishan Star Domain is the territory of the Chaotian Holy Land, as one of the seven holy lands, it has been invaded by foreign races, and it has not tried to recover it until now, which is shameful.

After the Martial Immortal Ancestor succeeded to the Fourth Heavenly Venerable King, although the Chaotian Holy Land did not make any extraneous moves, it was obviously limited in its support, and even deliberately transferred away some of the patrolling frontier legions.

This greatly increased Qingxia's pressure, so Cao Zhangjiao did not despise Xu Wanding, the head of the Mixed Heaven Holy Land.

"The massacre is to vent the resentment of being banned for millions of years, and the reason why half of the population is retained is that I still don't want to completely tear the skin with the Holy Court.

Under the verbal criticism of all the races in the world, even the nine people who stand at the top have to follow the righteousness and fight to the death of the alien race. ”

Martial Immortal Ancestor took a sip of wine, those alien races struggling on the line of death were not good people, and not killing the creatures in those occupied areas was just hindered by the torment of the Holy Court.

"Ancestor, then will my sect go to negotiate?"

Diancang Supreme Jin Si ordered his white eyebrows fluttering, the truth he believed in was right and wrong, Qingxia and his heart must be different, for the exile of the twelve clans, he tended to raise the clan to extinguish, rather than sit down and play tricks.

"Why don't you go, there's no need to fight with other races. Moreover, a spy sent back news that the seven deadly sins had a big shot in the Northern Star Domain, and it seemed that they were negotiating with the giants of the three exiled races.

If you don't see it, how can you get something useful out of the mouths of those stupid donkeys? ”

Martial Immortal Ancestor was domineering between the lines, and after breaking through the ninth entrance and winning the Extreme Dao, the method he cultivated had gotten rid of the influence brought by the Blue Emperor back then, and it could be regarded as truly opening the door to Nirvana.

Hearing this, several Qingxia Supremes in the main hall bowed their heads in unison:

"Obey the Ancestor's decree, but how to negotiate a charter with the alien race, maybe you might as well make a fuss about the battle between the junior monks. ”

Cao Zhangjiao has been the Qingxia Palm Sect for thousands of years, if he doesn't take this opportunity to get some oil and water for Qingxia, it will be in vain to sit in the throne for so long.

The eyes of the Diancang Supreme lit up, and they all showed malicious looks.

At noon the next day, several black-robed alien races entered the Snow Dragon Holy City, and their faces were tattooed with black totems, looking murderous, which made the outer disciples in the Holy City vigilant and uneasy.

Although these three people are not the Supreme of the Ages, they are all arrogant, at least they are also powerhouses at the level of Yaoguang Wheel Dao Monarch, and they are far from being able to face them directly by the disciples of the outer sect.

"What about Qingxia's high-level leaders, inform me that I am waiting to join the sect, why no one has come to greet me? Could it be that this is the hospitality of the first sect under the Holy Land?"

The leader of the Night Spirit Clan monk looked dissatisfied, as a Dao Monarch powerhouse, when he conquered many star fields, who would dare to snub those races that surrendered to the Night Spirit Clan's iron hooves?

At the mouth of the ladder in the main city of the Snow Dragon Holy City, Emperor Yunxiao paced down, he was wearing a black daku, pedaling black dragon combat boots, and holding a pale gold long sword in his right hand.

"Whew! Don't think too highly of yourself. My Qingxia will only greet true friends warmly, and for evil guests, I have already given three points of thin noodles without blasting out with a dog stick. ”

Without the slightest compromise, Emperor Yunxiao raised his eyebrows coldly, and the disciples of Qingxia put down the things in their hands one after another and bowed.

"Who are you?"

The eyes of the envoys of the three clans suddenly became cold, and their gaze at Emperor Yunxiao seemed to be staring at their prey, and a wisp of evil qi diffused from the pupils of their eyes.

Emperor Yunxiao glanced at the three pretentious alien races with disdain, and the invisible momentum burst out from his body, shocking the three alien supremes with a muffled snort, and they took a few steps back before standing still.

"Brighten up a little, this is the Qingxia Ancient Sect, not those small forces that have been humiliated by other alien races, and it is not the turn of a few of you Dao Monarchs of the Yaoguang Wheel to be presumptuous!"

As Di Yunxiao's voice came out, the restlessness around him quickly subsided, and six extremely powerful auras around him walked out of the crowd, and they were none other than Qingxia's six veteran Dao Monarch powerhouses.

Before these three alien races stepped into the Snow Dragon Holy City, these six elders of Qingxia were already hidden in the crowd, even if Emperor Yunxiao did not appear, they would not let these three people be arrogant.

The faces of the three alien Dao Monarchs were gloomy and terrifying, and at the same time, they took a few steps back vigilantly, shocked by the strength of the Qingxia Ancient Sect in their hearts.

Among the star fields they conquered in the past, there were only a handful of strong people with Dao Monarchs in charge, not to mention more than six Yaoguang Dao Monarch powerhouses who appeared together.

Qingxia's few people are definitely the best among the Dao Monarch powerhouses, even if they are not peak Dao Monarchs, they have definitely touched this threshold, and they are not inferior to these ruthless people who have gone through hundreds of battles.

"Go back and tell you the supreme of the three clans behind you, I, Qingxia and the supreme giants of the Holy Court, will go to the appointment as scheduled. Don't play any tricks, the population of the three tribes is only two or three million, and they can't afford to consume anything!"

The deepest evil qi escaped from Emperor Yunxiao's body, only limited to a radius of three zhang, and the three alien Dao Monarchs were like being struck by lightning, as if they were in the Abi Hell, and the resentful spirits that came to their faces made their pupils lose their minds for a moment.

By the time they could react, Emperor Yunxiao had already disappeared in front of their eyes, but they didn't even know the identity of this Terran youth.