Ye Mo’s divine sense spread out and swept out, his tone suddenly cold and stern, “The rest of the clans that want to invade my Sacred Dao Realm feel free to come up, my Sacred Dao Realm people never fear any invasion. immediately move aside while preparing for compensation. ”
Even if Ye Mo didn’t say this, those small clans were already in fear and anxiety and started to retreat, now that Ye Mo said this, almost all the small clans that came except the sea clan brought their warships and retreated at an increased pace. In just a short time, only the Sea Clan battleship was left alone in the spacious void outside the Sacred Dao Realm.
The Sea Race had far more Dao Yuan Saint Emperors than the human race, and there were even half-step Mixed Yuan Saint Emperors, but Ye Mo did not specify this, and Luo Qinghe did not ask. He believed that Ye Mo must have a deeper meaning in doing so, and all he had to do at this time was to destroy all the Sea Race’s incoming warships.
Luo Qinghe turned to the millions of Human Immortals behind him and said aloud, “I think everyone has heard the words of the Sovereign just now. Our Human Race does not invade any race, but no race should try to invade our Human Race either. The Sea Race has come time and time again to invade our Human Sacred Dao Realm, killing countless Immortal warriors of our Human Race, I, Luo Qinghe, hereby make it clear that blood must be shed to repay the debt, kill ……”
With Luo Qinghe’s cry of the word kill, countless human immortals rushed out of the Sacred Dao Realm’s boundary protection formation, harnessing their battleships and various flying treasures and rushing towards the Sea Race’s battleships. Ding Jing was even the first to do so, sacrificing his own treasures and rushing into the midst of the Sea Race.
All of them understood Ye Mo’s meaning, if the Human Race was to grow and flourish and shelter the Sacred Dao Realm, it would have to go through a baptism of blood, without this, relying on Patriarch Ye alone, the Human Race would never truly return to the ranks of the Great Void Clans again.
Ye Mo issued a declaration of battle, and the Human Immortals rushed out without hesitation, and only then did the Sea Clan’s Immortals panic. Previously, they had fought a crushing battle, and their momentum was like a rainbow, but now this battle was no longer about crushing their opponents, instead, their momentum was suppressed by the human immortals.
When Taopu saw Ye Mo coming true, his face crossed and said, “We have more Dao Yuan Saint Emperors than the human race, I don’t believe that we can’t beat them, and my sea race is not an existence that is at the mercy of others.”
When he said this, he had already forced himself to forget about Ye Mo’s existence. The Sea Clan had more Dao Yuan Saint Emperors than the Human Clan, and more than twice as many, but Ye Mo could stand by and watch the Sea Clan’s Dao Yuan Saint Emperors slaughter the Human Clan?
When the people around and Luo Qinghe and the others in the battle saw the Dao Yuan Saint Emperors of the Sea Race, as well as those half-step Hybrid Saint Emperors, all unconsciously dropping in strength and even being killed by the Human Dao Transformation Saint Emperors, they all understood what Ye Mo meant.
Ye Mo really wouldn’t watch the Dao Yuan Saint Emperors of the Sea Race wreak havoc, he didn’t give these Sea Race Dao Yuan Saint Emperors a chance at all. But that was all, Ye Mo only bound those Dao Yuan Saint Emperors and half-step Mixed Element Saint Emperors. As for the rest of the Sea Race Immortals, Ye Mo did not make a move.
If the human race was to develop, it was obvious that it was not something that depended on him alone. In the long years to come, this kind of thing might happen often, and he couldn’t be in the Human Race every time. The Human Race had just re-emerged and needed the same baptism of blood.
Cultivation was supposed to be a thorny step, and if the Human Race was unable to win even with this advantage, then it was indeed time for the Human Race to fall.
Millions of immortal warriors were fighting, countless warships were tangled together, the bursts of treasure light, divine energy and some flying blood mist formed a scene of a tragic battle between immortal warriors. Every moment, countless immortal warriors fell, there were void warships disintegrating and countless treasures being seized.
Ye Mo’s heart was dark, the human race’s combat power was really inferior to the sea race now. It was already because he had bound the Dao Yuan or above Saint Emperors of the Sea Clan, plus the fact that the Human Clan outnumbered the Sea Clan by a lot, that they had some advantage. If he had not appeared, it could be said that the Sacred Dao Realm would have gone up in smoke as fast as possible under the allied armies of the clans.
There were millions of immortal warriors fighting, but there were even more on the sidelines.
As they watched the Sea Clan’s immortals and warships dwindle, the advantage of the Human Clan was becoming clearer and clearer, although many immortals had also fallen. All the immortals watching the battle knew that the Sea Clan’s warships and immortals would be wiped out this time, without any physiology.
In just half a day’s time, the Sea Clan’s immortals were wiped out without a single survivor. The human warships and the immortals who participated in the battle, after cleaning up the battlefield, quickly retreated back to the Ship God Dock under the leadership of Luo Qinghe.
The tens of millions of people gathered around were silent, the human race of the Sacred Dao Realm was not in fact powerful, but they had a powerful Hybrid Saint Emperor, Ye Mo.
This time, not one race came to invade the Sacred Dao Realm, but as many as a dozen races, yet Ye Mo spared the rest of the races and destroyed the Sea Race alone.
The reason why Ye Mo wanted to exterminate the Sea Race was simple, the Sea Race had not once provoked the human race of the Sacred Dao Realm, and had also sent out warships to invade the Sacred Dao Realm, even killing many human immortals. This time when the Sea Clan came to invade again, Ye Mo decisively exterminated all the Sea Clan’s immortals and warships that came to invade, which was clearly a warning.
All the clans watching were secretly horrified in their hearts, if they had participated the first time the Sea Clan came to invade the Human Clan in the Sacred Dao Realm, then this time they might end up the same as the Sea Clan.
Ao Xingteng, who was more familiar with Ye Mo from the Dragon Clan in the distance, sighed and said, “If Wen Deshui knew about today, he might regret the order he gave in the first place.”
Everyone around knew clearly what Ao Xingteng meant by what he said, Wen Deshui had given an order midway through the Dragon Clan’s participation in Ao Xi’s Mixing Ceremony. That order, which all people now knew, was to ask the Sea Clan that was attacking the Sacred Dao Realm to retreat.
What Ao Xingteng meant was that if Wen Deshui had not given this order, then the Sacred Dao Realm would have been wiped out in the first place.
Ao Kui sneered, “Wen Deshui won’t regret it, he should be glad that he gave that order in the first place.”
After Ao Xingteng heard Ao Kui’s words, he immediately understood what this Saint Sovereign of the Dragon Clan meant. If Wen Deshui had not given the order in the first place, the Sacred Dao Realm might indeed have been destroyed. But once Ye Mo returned and saw the Sacred Dao Realm being destroyed, the Sea Clan would likewise have no survival. Then the Sea Clan would not have been wiped out by these millions of immortal warriors, but by the entire race.
With Ye Mo in the Sacred Dao Realm, sooner or later, there would be a day of recovery, while if the Sea Race was exterminated, it would completely perish in the void of the universe.
Ye Mo waited for Luo Qinghe to lead the human immortals to retreat, and then directly stood out and said aloud, “Fellow Mixed Immortals, Daoist Saint Emperors of all races leading teams, if you don’t mind, I would like to host the Sacred Dao Sect and invite everyone to join us for a cup of immortal tea at the Sacred Dao Realm.”
Ye Mo had just exterminated the incoming millions of sea race immortals, and now he took the initiative to invite the mixed Yuan Saint Emperors of all races, and not a single mixed Yuan Saint Emperor refused. Not to mention that many races were now terrified and still owed countless divine crystals and divine spirit veins to the Sacred Dao Realm. Even the neutral ones did not dare to wipe out this face of Ye Mo.
The Mixed Yuan Saint Emperors of each race and the Daoist Saint Emperors who led the way, had their Immortal warships retreat back, while greeting Ye Mo extremely modestly and respectfully, stepped into the dock of the Ship God Dock and entered the Sacred Dao Realm.
Seeing the mixed Yuan Saint Emperors of various clans, and the peak Daoist Yuan Saint Emperors of various clans all followed behind the Sage Dao Sect Patriarch Ye Mo and entered the Sage Dao Realm. The expressions of some immortals of great age were excited and difficult as they gathered together and were happy for the prosperity of the Sacred Dao Realm.
Zhu Wenmao of the Rising Moon Sacred Dao was even more excited, he had experienced the prosperity to decline of the Sacred Dao Realm, and he was once again witnessing its rejuvenation.
Lei Yuehe understood Zhu Wenmao’s heart, she held Zhu Wenmao’s hand tightly and said, “If it wasn’t for Patriarch Ye, we wouldn’t be together.”
Zhu Wenmao’s nodded, “Yes, not to mention that the Divine Maiden Sacred Sect would not allow you and I to be together, even the enemies of the Rising Moon Sacred Dao would not allow us to rebuild the Rising Moon Sacred Dao.”
After a pause, he once again said with emotion, “Rebuilding the Rising Moon Sacred Dao is just as well, Patriarch Ye not only restored the Sacred Dao Realm, but also made it prosperous and flourishing again. Even back when the Sacred Dao Realm had five Mixed Saint Emperors, it did not have the prosperity and dignity it has today.”
Several older immortals heard Zhu Wenmao’s words and came around to voice their agreement. At the beginning, there were five Mixed Origin Saint Emperors in the Holy Dao Realm, but the Holy Dao Realm was not stable, not to mention the struggle between those five Mixed Origin Saint Emperors, and even the Holy Dao Realm did not have the status it had today among the various races in the cosmic void.
The Mixed Origin Saint Emperors of the various races would not have been so respectful and polite to Sovereign Ye of the Human Race as they were today. It was only at this point that they truly believed that the Sacred Dao Realm was about to rise.
