What, interracial!

The reaction of the stone spear exceeded Qingyang Huan's expectations, it was obviously a blood-sucking ancient tree, how did it become an alien race!

For the alien race, he knew it since he was a child, and the old man in the clan told him that the alien race is the great enemy of the human race, and in order to survive, many people will fall in the fight with the alien race every year!

And the alien race is a general term, there are many races, they are the survival enemy of the human race!

Take him as an example, as one of the young masters of the Qingyang clan, although there is a father in charge of the clan, as well as an eldest brother and a second brother, he still knows a little about the external situation of the clan!

The land protected by the Qingyang clan seems to be peaceful, but there is always a hidden crisis, under this land, everything is bloody, and the law of survival here is the law of survival of the jungle.

Maintaining the inheritance of the tribe, as well as protecting the stability of the radius, the Qingyang clan will have many clansmen die in battle every year, these crises are not only from within the human race, but also from the outside of the human race, such as foreign races!

Moreover, most of the warriors who fall in the clan every year actually fall into the hands of aliens!

The vast land is densely populated with ancient forests and burial grounds, and these places are all good places to hide, even if Qingyang claims to be blessed for thousands of miles, in fact, there are too many places on this vast land that have not been clarified.

It's not that Qingyang doesn't want to, but he doesn't have that kind of strength, and maintaining the stability on the surface of Wanli is already the greatest effort Qingyang can do!

As to why this is so, it is the mission of the human race.

In this world, the human race is not the top race, and there is no saint in the clan who suppresses the heritage of a race, in order to survive and reproduce, and not to be compressed by other races, the place where reproduction must be united!

Although there is also a dirt among the human race, in the general direction, it will not be chaotic!

Speaking of Qingyang, who can dominate the land of thousands of miles, it can barely be regarded as the power of the human race, and it is Qingyang's mission to maintain the stability of thousands of miles and let the tribes of all sizes reproduce.

Of course, the guarantee here for the reproduction of large and small tribes does not mean that the Qingyang clan controls all the tribes, the real reason is to hunt foreign races.

As for the major tribes and clans under his rule, or even annexing each other, Qingyang will not care, only in the continuous fighting and killing, the strong will be born, and the tribes will compete with each other, just to raise Gu!

And Qingyang is to ensure that there will be no force that destroys this radius of thousands of miles, interrupting the competition between the major tribes and the process of raising Gu.

The appearance of a powerful alien race is something that the Qingyang clan will never allow, so in order to maintain the stability of this thousands of miles, the Qingyang clan has paid too much.

Of course, if there is a tribe in this land that wants to impact the status of the Qingyang clan, Qingyang will naturally use a thunder crit to destroy the challenger!

Although it seems a little contradictory, Qingyang not only has to hunt down the alien races that appear within 10,000 miles to maintain stability, but also to prevent the emergence of large tribes under his rule to challenge himself, so every year there are clansmen in the clan who spill their blood in the great wilderness.

But it is true, and this contradiction has been going on for 2,000 years!

Two thousand years ago, Qingyang was not the overlord within 10,000 miles, and the Iwayama clan, the clan that sat in the previous generation, had an internal strife, and was seized by a wandering group of alien stragglers.

After a great battle, the Iwayama clan was almost devastated, and now it is extinct in this land.

Because of the infighting of the Iwayama clan, this land was even more impacted, until the ancestors of the Qingyang clan's generation rose up and led the Qingyang clan to the hegemony within 10,000 miles.

And because of the meritorious service of protecting the clan, he was given the Qingyang Order by Fang Bozhen, who was seated by the human race in the ancient land of Lashan, and protected the land of thousands of miles, which has been two thousand years!

This is the glory of the entire Qingyang clan, and it is also the peak moment of the Qingyang clan!

Even after two thousand years, the people of the Qingyang clan still uphold the ancestral teachings, try their best to protect the stability within a radius of thousands of miles, and constantly hunt and kill the wandering alien races that appear!

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the fact that the Qingyang Clan had hunted alien races from generation to generation over the years, the number of tribes destroyed within a radius of 10,000 miles would have increased exponentially!

Under the harsh living environment, most of the major tribes of the human race are very united internally, not to mention clans of the same blood like the Qingyang clan, because they can't challenge the Great Wilderness without condensing the strongest strength.

Burst!

In an instant, the dead wood had pierced a fierce beast blue blood wolf again, sucking it dry.

Qingyang Huan contemplated, but no matter how he looked at the dead tree in front of him, it didn't look like a foreign race, it was obviously a psychic and demonic ancient tree, but he believed in the stone spear.

However, what worries him the most at this moment is that he is not far away from the Qingyang Mountain Range, even here he estimates that it is only a few hundred miles, and there are alien races here!

You must know that the last thing that aliens want to appear is close to the Qingyang Mountain Range, within 10,000 miles, Qingyang is the only one, and ordinary aliens appear here, just looking for death!

And the Qingyang clan also has Qingyang Wei, all of them are good hands in the Shenzang Realm, and his second brother is serving as a centurion in the Shenzang Guard, and their task is to patrol the entire 10,000 miles and hunt down the alien races that appear, which is why every year Qingyang has the fall of the clansmen.

However, there are still alien races here, and there is also a sable!

"This is a person from the Wood Clan, who belonged to the Demon Clan before the Endless Years, and then became a clan, and is one of the great enemies of my Terran Clan!"

At this moment, Qingyang Huan's expression froze, he saw that under the withered ancient trees, there were scattered white bones, and there were many people belonging to the human race, obviously the people of the wood clan had appeared here for a long time.

"The blood of the Wood Clan is mild, and the essence of blood and qi contains the essence of the ancient wood, which is comparable to the treasure medicine, don't you want flesh and blood, this is the opportunity!"

Hearing the sound of the stone spear, Qingyang Huan's eyes suddenly lit up, but he didn't rush up stupidly, although the man in the wilderness was rough and direct, he hadn't gone directly to die!

Hearing Shi Mao's words, Qing Yanghuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, there is no right or wrong between the human race and the alien race, only life and death, to put it bluntly, it is to survive, the recklessness seems to be big but it is a fixed value, the rise of one race will inevitably squeeze the survival and reproduction space of other races.

He hunted fierce beasts, and even wanted to absorb the blood of the wood race, and in turn, the alien race would also hunt the human race to absorb the blood, so in order to survive and reproduce, the major races were actually in constant fighting, in order to survive, there was no right or wrong, only life and death!

Feeling the fluctuations of the stone spear disappearing, Qingyang Huan understood that he had to kill this Mu Clan today, not only because of the hostile relationship, but more importantly, he could promote the refining of his own flesh and blood, which was enough.

However, he did not rush to make a move, he hid himself under the ancient tree and waited, this is the swamp, and the wood clan is obviously prepared, and he will be in the swamp, neither deep nor on the edge.

Rumble!

However, in the next moment, Qing Yanghuan's entire body retreated towards the rear, and in the ancient tree where he was invisible, a blood-colored branch poked out like this, flashing with a demon!

"Terran doll, your flesh and blood essence excites me!"

I saw the dead tree that had stood in the swamp before, and the entire branch continued to shrink, turning into a middle-aged man with long brown hair.

Qingyang Huan, who flew out sideways, had a blood hole on his left shoulder, which had just been pierced by the Mu Clan, carelessly, the Mu Clan was rumored to be derived from some psychic ancient trees in the Great Wilderness.

Although it is a legend, since it is called the Wood Clan, it is not surprising that he has a sense of the grass and trees of the Great Wilderness, and since the stone spear recognizes it as the Wood Clan, he should also know this situation, but he does not say that it is obviously for him to experience it himself.

Some strange middle-aged people of the wood clan, when the words fell, the two hands that were like dead branches of rotten wood had already grabbed towards Qingyang Huan.

There was a joke in his eyes, he was about to reach the peak of the Casting Body Realm, with the strength of ten thousand catties, a little Terran cub who had just stepped on the Casting Body Realm.

Well, the blood is really delicious.

Ever since he first refined the essence of the blood and qi of the human race, he had been obsessed with this feeling, and the blood and qi of the human race were even purer than that of the fierce beasts.

Qing Yanghuan hurriedly rolled to the side, and the stone spear in his hand blocked the withered hand that affected him, and flew out again under the backlash of power.

The arm holding the stone spear trembled, almost crashing the stone spear and slamming it to the ground, the gap was a bit big, if he could finish refining the flesh and blood, maybe he still had the strength to fight.

Puff puff!

However, the Wood Clan didn't give him the slightest respite, and the whole person pounced up, his hands piercing through the surrounding ancient trees like sharp blades, and grabbed at him.

At this moment, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, Qing Yanghuan's body tilted slightly, and in an instant, the fingers that were like dead wood passed through his shoulders again, and the stone spear in his hand fell to the ground.

"Terran cub, I know that I am making senseless resistance, this is right to be obedient, rest assured that I will be gentle!"

Grabbing Qingyang Huan and returning to the front, the Mu Clan's eyes flashed with blood.

"Gentle uncle!"

Just as the Mu Clan pierced through his shoulder and looked at him in front of him, Qingyang Huan reached out with a hand and blasted it towards his chest!

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