At the outside domain battlefield, the aliens and humans had settled down on different lifeless planets. The two parties were far from each other, but that distance was something a God could cross in only four hours. A Saint, on the other hand, would probably need several days to cross that distance. Xiang Shaoyun and company came to an agreement to attack the aliens.
Xiang Shaoyun decided to fight alongside his own people. First, they would attract a group of aliens and lure them away toward where an ambush was waiting. The invisible race aliens would help in this operation.
Xiang Shaoyun had the invisible race aliens report to the other aliens and reveal his group's location. The aliens were unaware that the invisible race was already under Xiang Shaoyun's control. Thus, they deployed a group of aliens toward Xiang Shaoyun's group.
The aliens knew that humanity would not truly unite. They believed that Xiang Shaoyun's group was probably a group rejected by the other humans. Thus, they never even suspected that the leaked location was a trap. The leader of the alien group was not weak.
He was an eighth-stage God from the inkwing race, a powerful alien race. His looks greatly resembled the yaksha race, yet he was also distinctly different from them, especially his black wings. With a casual flap, the wings could generate a terrifying gale of wind.
He led a group of 80 Gods and 5,000 Saints toward the leaked location. As far as he was concerned, he had enough people to surround and eliminate the stray group of humans. Their warships moved rapidly toward Xiang Shaoyun.
"All humans are fools. They are so weak yet do not know how to unite. By separating, they will only die faster," said the inkwing race God with a sneer.
Meanwhile, Xiang Shaoyun was calmly steering his warship while waiting for the aliens to arrive.
"Young Master, let me take all of them down!" offered Lang Ya respectfully.
"There's no rush. They have quite a lot of people. Let's take them on a stroll first. It won't be too late to take them down after leading them farther away from the battlefield," said Xiang Shaoyun as he waved his hand.
Soon, they went far away from the battlefield while the aliens were rapidly approaching them.
"Humans, stop running. Die!" roared the inkwing race God before charging off his warship. He transformed into a streak of black lightning, and his wings generated two massive storms. The storms were unleashed toward Xiang Shaoyun's warship.
The storms ripped space itself apart as they advanced with a terrifying might that a regular God would have difficulty withstanding.
"Go, Lang Ya," said Xiang Shaoyun.
Lang Ya was the leader of the wolf guards. He was a seventh-stage God, but his actual combat strength was far higher than his cultivation level. Xiang Shaoyun could feel that clearly, hence his decision to have Lang Ya make the attack.
"Just watch, Young Master," said Lang Ya with a blood-thirsty grin. He then leaped off the ship and formed a massive pair of claws with both hands. He then swept his claws toward the two storm attacks.
The two storms were torn apart like paper, but they did manage to weaken Lang Ya's attack enough that he couldn't deal further damage to the inkwing race God.
"You're quite impressive, but I was merely using about 70 percent of my strength. Take my second attack!" said the inkwing race God as he launched another attack.
Lang Ya did not say anything. Instead, he opened his mouth, and a dreadful howl rumbled forth. A crescent moon appeared and shot toward the inkwing race God. The sound attack wasn't too destructive, but it was capable of affecting one mentally, planting fear in one's heart. As a result, the inkwing race expert was weakened by about 20 percent. If the alien was any weaker, he would have probably been weakened by 40 percent.
A powerful aura erupted from Lang Ya's body as his body grew several times bigger. His arms brimmed with strength, and as he swept his claws forth, he left massive spatial cuts in the air.
Not only was his attack powerful, but it was also quick. His attack surpassed the level of a seventh-stage God, reaching the level of a peak eighth-stage God or even of a ninth-stage God.
That was why the wolf guards were so terrifying. All of them were capable of such transformations that could push their combat strength to an entirely different level. Even Xiang Shaoyun and the others were shocked by his transformation.
"How strong. Looks like the wolf guard will be victorious," said Xiang Shaoyun.
"Chief Lang Ya is a wolf guard that Master looks highly upon. We were only able to become so strong thanks to Master's guidance," said a wolf guard proudly.
Xiang Shaoyun nodded in agreement. He believed the wolf guard. Someone that could earn his master's recognition would naturally not be a regular person. Lang Ya's attack was straightforward without any trickery, carrying the flavor of the great dao. It was basically of the same style as what Xiang Shaoyun had learned from his master. From this one move, Xiang Shaoyun could see that Lang Ya had once received the guidance of his master. All the worry in his heart vanished.
After several exchanges, the victor was decided. Lang Ya ripped off one of the inkwing race God's wings. Blood sprayed everywhere, and a miserable wail reverberated in the area. The other aliens hurriedly rushed forth to help him.
"Alright, let's retreat," said Xiang Shaoyun to Lang Ya.
They left immediately, and the inkwing race God was naturally unwilling to let the matter rest. He might have been defeated, but that did not mean that their group would also be defeated. Thus, he commanded his people to give chase. Unfortunately for the aliens, powerful cultivators appeared from their left and right during their pursuit.
"Kill all these aliens!" Ling Ziruo's voice rang out.
At the same time, Song Tiandao charged forth with both his sabers in his hands. "Finally, I can have a good fight!"
The two groups had been lying in wait for these aliens.
"Damn it! We fell into a trap!" Only then did the aliens realize that they were in a bad situation. They hurriedly fought back and attempted to release a call for help. However, it was too late.
Several Gods had sealed the space around them. Nobody would be able to detect what was happening in the area in a short period of time unless one was a Nine Revolutions Realm expert. However, the Nine Revolutions Realm experts had agreed to not interfere with the battle.
"Let this be where the first battle starts," said Xiang Shaoyun coldly.