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Chapter 2560 God's favor

After making up his mind, Ji Tianxing began to look for his target.

The Tianxing Battleship is somewhat special. It is difficult to pretend to be a certain race and enter the Zixiao Star alone.

Moreover, battleships made of Origin Stone can easily arouse suspicion.

Therefore, Ji Tianxing planned to find a foreign warship and blend in with it.

He left the battleship, entered the void alone, and put away the Tianxing battleship.

After waiting patiently for three days in the dark and cold void, he finally found his target.

"call out!"

A silver-white battleship with a length of two thousand feet galloped from the void and headed straight for Zixiao Star.

This silver-white battleship has a very beautiful shape, like a crescent moon.

Even the hull of the battleship is engraved with a crescent moon pattern.

"It's just you!"

Ji Tianxing murmured, quickly entered the invisible state, and approached him.

Soon, he met the Crescent Battleship.

While the other party was not paying attention, he quietly flew to the battleship and got into the moon-white light.

The silver light emitted by this battleship is the powerful divine power of the stars.

Coincidentally, Ji Tianxing had just refined the Law of the Stars and controlled the divine power of the stars to a meticulous level.

"Whoosh!"

He easily passed through the divine light of the stars and stuck to the silver battleship.

He took out the Heavenly Burial Sword, drilled a small hole as big as a fist in the battleship, then shrunk his body and got in.

Entering the battleship, he remained invisible and moved forward vigilantly.

While groping, he released powerful spiritual consciousness, covering the entire battleship.

After just a few moments, he figured out the situation inside the battleship.

This middle-grade False God-level battleship carries hundreds of guards of the Martial Saint Realm, as well as three strong men of the Martial God Realm.

The leader was a girl wearing a silver dress and silver skin.

The girl's strength has reached the seventh level of the Martial God Realm, but her face looks like she is about seventeen years old, still a bit immature.

Her shape is very similar to that of humans, except that she has wings on her back and a silver crescent mark on her forehead.

The two Martial Gods who followed Crescent Moon Girl were two old women wearing large cloaks and divine robes. Their strength had also reached the fifth level of the Martial God Realm.

In addition, the battleship's cargo hold also contains a large amount of cultivation resources, as well as precious Star-Moon Divine Stones.

Ji Tianxing frowned and thought for a while, then remembered the corresponding information.

"If I guess correctly, these should be members of the Yueling clan, with Silver Moon as their natal power."

Thousands of years ago, when the Sword God traveled across the starry sky, he came into contact with hundreds of tribes.

The Moon Spirit Clan is one of them.

Therefore, Ji Tianxing not only recognizes the Yueling Clan's writing, but also understands the Yueling Clan's language.

Seeing it, the Yueling Clan's warship is about to arrive at Zixiao Star.

At this time, Ji Tianxing's spiritual consciousness detected that the Crescent Moon Girl and two old women were talking in a hidden secret room.

The Crescent Girl's mood was heavy and depressed, with deep resentment between her brows.

She turned her back to the two old women and said in a cold tone: "To this day, I still can't let go!

The despicable and cruel Fatian Clan invaded the Moon Spirit World, started a terrifying war, and slaughtered billions of our people.

Such evil deeds have brought a devastating blow to our clan and caused indelible pain for thousands of years.

Why do we still have to kowtow to the Fatian Clan and even offer our clan’s most precious treasure?

Two priests and mothers-in-law, do we really want to surrender to the Fatian Clan?

If the people of our clan knew about it, they would definitely hate us and regard us as a disgrace to the Yueling clan!"

The Crescent Moon Girl was a little excited, and her tone was full of indignation and unyieldingness.

However, the two old women in divine robes shook their heads and sighed with bitter expressions, and quickly tried to persuade and comfort him.

"Lord Silver Moon, don't you understand yet? The trend is irreversible!

The Fatian Clan is the most powerful race in the entire Star Territory, and they are deeply favored by God.

Even if our clan tried our best, sacrificed all the strong men, and blocked the invasion of the Fatian Fleet.

However, after we have fallen one after another, and the Futian Clan sends a fleet to invade again, who can resist?"

"Master God, how long has it been since this happened? Why can't you still figure it out?

Even if you are unwilling to do so, please respect the decision of the Council of Elders. We must surrender to the Fatian Clan.

Even if you become a slave to the Fatian Clan, you can save at least 20 billion people of the Moon Spirit Clan.

As long as we are alive, there is still hope of rising!

If we go against the Fatian Clan, they have divine favor, and our Yueling Clan will only perish!"

Upon hearing the dissuasion from the two priests, Lord Silver Moon frowned fiercely and remained silent.

Her expression was heavy and sad, and her eyes contained deep unwillingness.

However, she also understood that what the two priests said was true.

A head-on confrontation with the Fatians will definitely not end well!

After a long silence, Lord Silver Moon said in a low tone: "I can follow the decision of the Council of Elders, join the Council of All Nations, and pay tribute and surrender to the Fatian Clan.

However, it is up to you two to handle this matter. I want to stay in the battleship and practice in seclusion for a period of time..."

It was obvious that Lord Silver Moon was still unwilling to give in, let alone bow down to the Fatian Clan and sue for peace.

The two priests were suddenly in trouble, showed a wry smile, and persuaded: "Master God, isn't it too obvious for you to do this?"

"You are already here, how can you not join the All Nations God Assembly?

The generals of the Fighting Clan will definitely be able to see through your mind.

If you turn your anger on our clan then, Yue Ling Star will be in disaster!"

However, God Lord Silver Moon was unmoved and said firmly: "I don't even bother begging for mercy, otherwise I would rather die.

I have made up my mind, it’s up to you to decide!”

The two priests in divine robes suddenly stiffened, and their expressions were a little ugly.

But there was nothing they could do, and they couldn't force the Lord Silver Moon.

At this moment, the Crescent Battleship arrived near the purple light shield and was stopped by two Fatian Battleships.

The two priests in divine robes had no choice but to exit the secret room and go to express their identities and intentions to the Fatians.

After the two old women left, the dark secret room returned to silence.

Lord Silver Moon stood in the darkness, staring at the light curtain on the wall, looking at the purple stars outside, his eyes flashing with deep hatred.

Just as her thoughts were surging and her emotions were complicated, a deep, majestic man's voice suddenly sounded in the secret room.

"Since you decided to surrender to the Fatian Clan, beg for mercy, and be willing to be slaves, why are you regretting it now?"

Hearing this sound suddenly, Lord Silver Moon woke up in horror, turned around with a swish, and searched around with sharp eyes.

"who?

Who is speaking?

come out!"

However, Lord Silver Moon's cold shout echoed in the secret room, but no one showed up.

The cold and indifferent male voice sounded again.

"If you don't want to live and be enslaved by the Fatian Clan, why should you come here to surrender?

Indecisive people are often the culprits who kill fellow tribesmen!"

God Lord Silver Moon immediately tensed up his nerves, pulled out the divine sword with a swish, stared into the darkness with cold eyes, and shouted coldly: "The affairs of my Moon Spirit Clan have nothing to do with you, and I don't allow you to comment!

Who are you? When did you break into our warship?!"


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