My sister is the daughter of destiny

"We have already suppressed the number of Soul-Devouring Clams to the lowest level. Why is the number of this special weapon of the human race still increasing?"

At the core of the Tianxu battlefield, thick fog filled the air and demonic shadows loomed. A towering giant demon opened his mouth with a thunderous voice, shattering the fog and revealing a corner of his majestic form.

There was a creature carrying an ancient demon mountain on its back. It was a giant turtle, and its limbs were like giant pillars reaching into the sky, supporting its entire body. Its ferocious head stretched out from the mountain, and as it muttered to itself, the space shook slightly.

"Hmph... I'm afraid the information that person gave is false? Maybe it's not the Soul Devouring Clam? But some other species?"

"If you dare to deceive us, I will eat you next time!"

In the thick fog, there seemed to be the sound of a baby crying, and strange mumbling mixed with the baby's crying, and these words were heard.

"Old demon boy, don't just think about eating. You have seen those boxes that were snatched from the human warships. They are indeed Soul-Devouring Clams."

"If the human race did not obtain the Soul-Swallowing Clam's stomach in the Tianxu battlefield, could it be obtained from a battlefield outside the domain?"

Another troll spoke, this one was a two-headed evil dragon, its two heads swaying in the thick fog, and its huge body spread over the earth, as if it had merged with the earth.

After these words were spoken, many trolls fell into deep thought.

This must be prevented. The battlefield outside the domain is vast and boundless. The Tianlan Realm is just a world fruit on the trunk of the world tree, while the battlefield outside the domain is the branch of the world tree! It is boundless.

Such a vast territory represents endless alien races, and there are no shortage of Soul-Devouring Clams.

It is also possible that the human race secretly attacked and killed the Soul-Devouring Clam in the battlefield outside the domain.

"Since the last few rounds of wars, the number of these special weapons has been increasing. If this continues, the balance will be out of control. I'm sure you don't want to use your own resources easily, right?"

In the deepest part of the thick fog, a humanoid black shadow that looked like a demon spoke. His voice was deep and powerful, like the thunder of a war drum, resounding throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Tian Tun, what's your plan?"

A black shadow, only half the height of Tuntian, floated by. It was a strange creature with a humanoid upper body and an extremely bloated spherical lower body with many long and thin legs. Its voice was hoarse, like rusty iron sheets rubbing against each other, extremely harsh.

When this demon opened his mouth, other demon shadows in the thick fog all looked towards Tuntian, and there was a tendency that he would be the leader.

"First, contact the kings of all races immediately and inform them of this matter. Something has happened to the human race, and the process of polluting the world has slowed down. The kings will certainly be anxious, so we will deal with it as needed."

Tuntian's words made many trolls nod their heads frequently.

They took huge risks and served as pioneers for the king. Although they wanted to fight for a slight chance to break through to the king level, they ultimately made a huge contribution.

The human race hunts Soul-Devouring Clams from outside the territory to deal with them who are behind enemy lines and to delay their progress. Action must be taken outside.

"Tsk... I have to sacrifice my lovely child again... Can you learn from the humans and come up with a more convenient way to communicate?"

The half-human, half-spherical demonic figure roared in anger.

The other demons were not much better.

Being behind enemy lines and wanting to bypass the obstruction of the human emperors and send a message to the overseas base camp, the price to pay is not small, and many general-level subordinates have to be sacrificed at one time.

This is really painful for those top-level alien generals who are accumulating strength and preparing to break through to the king level.

"Old rules, each of you send one." The giant turtle raised his head and whispered.

"Tsk... I'm all alone, forget it, I'll just take one head of food to make up the number..."

The baby started crying and mumbling.

"Tian Tun, what about the second one?"

The demonic shadow of the two-headed evil dragon was staring in the direction of Tuntian, inhaling and exhaling endless thick fog with its breath, and a ferocious dragon head as huge as a mountain was looming.

"Second, of course, is to deal with the human race. Local wars have become a losing business. If we can't do it anymore, we have to find another way."

"Interesting. It's always the human race that changes its policies to deal with us. I never thought that one day we would have to think about how to deal with the human race as well."

"Hmph... Isn't that good? In my opinion, your wealth is a bit too rich. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's bloated. It would be a good thing to take this opportunity to refine it and remove the dross and retain the essence."

"..."

The temporary base camp of the Qian army.

After the drum was sounded to call back the troops, the legion retreated directly to prevent any unexpected events.

After three consecutive rounds of local wars, the human army has pushed the front line tens of thousands of miles deeper into the Tianxu battlefield. This is the biggest progress in a hundred years.

This is the result of deploying a large number of 100-foot heavy artillery on the battlefield.

"It seems that those ghosts in the depths have also realized that something is wrong."

Xiong Yue stood on the deck of the legion's main ship, with golden light flashing in his eyes, looking towards the depths of the Tianxu battlefield.

After the aliens withdrew their troops, the military alliance immediately issued an order to retreat.

Advancing deeper into the Tianlan Realm has both advantages and disadvantages. After weighing the two factors, the upper echelons gave up on going any deeper.

After all, local wars are only used for training troops and reducing spiritual pollution. Once those things in the deep are forced into a corner and a full-scale war is launched, the kings of foreign races will inevitably respond.

There have been several wars outside the region over the past two years, and both sides are recuperating. It is obviously not appropriate to rashly start a full-scale war at this time.

"The time has not come yet."

Xiong Yue sighed, turned around and glanced at a handsome guy named Lu who was enjoying a head massage by a beautiful woman somewhere on the deck. A rare hint of tenderness appeared on his serious face.

With a body of Dao Yuan Realm, he undertakes the tasks of a strong man in the Venerable Realm and fights on the front line. This kid and the girl behind him are worthy of the protection of all the strong men of the human race.

This is the future of humanity.

"Uncle Xiong, if there's nothing else, we'll go back first."

Lu Ningfeng stood up and greeted with a smile. After Xiong Yue nodded in agreement, he took Xiaoxue's hand and rushed towards the direction of the Lu family's ship.

Most of the powerful Venerable Realm warriors from the Lu family who participated in the war went outside the domain. For the Lu family, local wars were just for the younger generation to train their troops. Therefore, for a behemoth like the Lu family, in these rounds of local wars, it was Lu Ningfeng and Su Ningxue who became the strongest fighting force in the Lu family team.

"These two little guys are quite cool and carefree," Xiong Yue shook his head and laughed, his words full of doting.

Not to mention that their record is so impressive, just based on his relationship with Lao Lu, it is only natural for him to protect the two younger generations.

However, after several rounds of war, since the two men each demonstrated their ability to kill a low-ranking soldier-level alien alone, they hardly needed his care.

Even if you are fighting on the front line and encounter powerful middle-class sergeants or senior sergeants, even if you cannot defeat them, you can always delay for a while and wait for other strong men in the team to come to your rescue.

"General, the commander of the corps has ordered us to return to the barracks immediately. The military alliance meeting will be held in two days, and you need to attend."

"Tsk... another meeting," Xiong Yue frowned. It was boring to go to the conference hall and listen to those big shots talking nonsense.

However, given his status, he really had to go.

"Got it. Pass the order down, full speed..."

Xiong Yue was about to order his troops to return to the barracks at full speed, but he suddenly felt something and turned abruptly to look towards the deepest part of the battlefield.

Golden light flashed in the tiger's eyes again, several times brighter than before.

At the same time, the eight legions and all the strong men above the Saint Realm who were in the Tianxu battlefield all turned their eyes towards the deepest part of the battlefield.

"What a big gesture! Another sacrifice!"

Xiong Yue slapped his thigh suddenly and cried out in surprise.

In the eyes of all the strong men looking at the depths of the Tianxu battlefield, they can see demonic shadows wailing and their vitality fading away rapidly.

Although it was difficult to see clearly due to the blockade by the alien race, the deaths of dozens of alien generals who were comparable to the saint realm at the same time could not be concealed in any way.

When some knowledgeable Saint Realm masters saw this scene, they all exclaimed in surprise, with mixed expressions of joy and sorrow.

The source of replenishment of the alien race’s combat power is either the alien race bred in the Tianxu battlefield, or the alien race that rushed into the Tianlan Realm during the war outside the domain.

When it comes to the level of general-level aliens, they are usually the focus of attention when a war breaks out on the battlefield outside the domain, and they will not be easily allowed to rush into the Tianlan Realm.

The alien general-level combat forces in the Tianxu battlefield, except for a few who rushed into the Tianlan Realm through a few occasional major changes in the battlefield outside the domain, the rest were all born in the Tianxu battlefield.

Therefore, the number of general-level aliens in the Tianxu battlefield can be said to be reduced as each one dies, and they cannot be easily replenished.

And today, the other party actually sacrificed more than a dozen general-level aliens. Even if they were only lower-level generals, they were still a considerable fighting force.

The good news is that perhaps in the next few years, the pressure faced by the Tianxu battlefield will be reduced.

What is worrying is that the alien race is willing to pay such a huge price to pass the message to the base camp outside the domain. No one can estimate what kind of changes this message will bring to the situation.

Extraterritorial battlefield.

"Humph!"

Emperor Qiantian snorted coldly, and a towering divine figure emerged behind him. His huge hand suddenly covered the horrific crack on the wall of the Tianlan Realm.

Entire pieces of space collapsed and disappeared under this palm, and it took a long time to recover.

At the same time, what appeared under this palm was nearly endless demon soul threads, emitting faint demon soul fluctuations.

One after another, great human emperors appeared and took action together to completely annihilate these countless spiritual fluctuations.

However, the alien kings on the battlefield have never relaxed their attention on the human emperor.

The moment Emperor Qiantian took action, the kings of foreign races appeared one after another.

The terrifying demonic shadow enveloped the desolate void. The emperors of the human race only had time to casually strike at the demonic soul threads in the sky, and then they had to focus their attention on their old rivals.

When powerful men of the same level confront each other, you cannot be careless at all, as a single mistake could lead to a serious crisis.

Who knows if there's another Blade Demon King hiding in these damn things?

The sacrifice of dozens of general-level aliens turned into a sky full of demonic soul threads, which could not be overstated. If the emperors of the human race could make every effort to intercept them, perhaps they could still stop them.

But the aliens will not give this opportunity.

Watching the Demon Soul Silk rushing into the vast battlefield, like a dragon entering the abyss, and unable to be intercepted, the human emperors just snorted lightly, not caring much. They each retracted their divine shadows and began to contact the Tianlan Realm to inquire what had happened.

They cannot stop them, but they can just make a random interception and force the aliens in the Tianxu battlefield to sacrifice more than a dozen generals every time they send a message upwards. Why not do it?