The Demon Battlefield is roughly divided into three parts.

Humans occupy the area, demons occupy the area, and the battlefield natives occupy the area.

The three factions are intertwined, and in general, the indigenous people are in a neutral position.

At this time, when Gu An and the others successfully killed Yan Prison.

In a palace thousands of miles away from Yan Demon City.

An old man sat cross-legged on a futon, his eyes closed facing a bronze statue in front of him whose face he couldn't see clearly.

After about a quarter of an hour, a young man slowly walked in and came to the old man's side.

"Master, there's news over there that the demons have been increasing their troops to the front line recently. ”

"Reinforcement...... What about the human side. ”

The old man said slowly, although their appearance was no different from that of humans, they never considered themselves human beings and called themselves saints.

"On the human side, there doesn't seem to be any news. ”

"Heh, human beings themselves are not in a hurry, what are we anxious about?"

"But didn't the ancestral teachings say, let us help mankind?" The young man was a little stubborn, as if he wanted to remind the old man to remember the ancestral teachings.

The old man did not speak, but was silent for a moment, slowly stood up, and looked at the young man calmly.

The young man took the initiative to kneel on the ground and bowed: "Master, what the disciple said is true.

There are a total of one hundred and eight ancestral precepts of my holy clan, and the last one of them is to spare no effort to help human beings fight against demons together when human beings encounter a crisis. ”

"Anzhi, you must know that when Master and I studied the ancestral teachings, your grandfather was not yet born, and I was already familiar with the one hundred and eight regulations on it. ”

"Master, why have we been neutral all these years?" the young man named Xie Anzhi was puzzled.

"Because the strength of our Holy Clan is too strong. ”

Xie Anzhi frowned, thinking about the meaning of the old man's words.

"Let me ask you, how many Saint Realm martial artists are recorded in my Holy Clan?"

"One hundred and sixty-three people in total. ”

"What about the Dao Realm?"

"Seventeen. ”

"What about humans?"

"According to the statistics we sent to the human world last time to investigate, there are ninety-eight martial artists in the Holy Realm and two in the Dao Realm.

Among them, the two Dao Realm martial artists were both remnants of the Middle Ages. ”

"What about demons?"

"The demon forces are actually very powerful, and here they are only a part of their strength.

There are one hundred and fifty-six emperor-level demons and ten emperor-level demons.

However, because of the rules of our Yasuhara space, their emperor-level demons can't come over for the time being. ”

The old man nodded slowly: "Yes, so do you understand now? There is actually a big gap between the strength of human beings and demons."

However, on the human side, it seems that many warriors from the Middle Ages are about to awaken, and after a while, their number of strong men can increase a lot.

But even then, it's not enough.

So, they need pressure. ”

"Pressure?"

The old man walked out of the hall and said, "Yes, it's pressure. Only the more pressure the demons put on them, the greater their sense of urgency, which will also further encourage them to want to improve their strength in order to fight the demons.

If our Holy Clan makes a move, it will directly sweep away the demon side.

Without pressure, without the help of outsiders, human beings themselves will fight inwardly. ”

"Infighting?"

"Yes, that's right now. The old man came to the outside of the hall and looked down at the house at the foot of the mountain: "We have been comfortable for too long, and some people have forgotten who their ancestors are, and they can't wait to meddle in the affairs of demons and humans to show their existence." ”

After thinking about it, Xie Anzhi opened his mouth and said, "Master, I heard that behind the demons, it is the remnants of the human beings from the ancient period who are instigating?"

"Yes and no, they left on their own initiative, and now they want to come back, so they have united some demons who also want to know the secrets of humanity.

The relationship behind them is complicated, but it doesn't matter, they are just some Dao realm martial artists who claim to be gods. ”

After being silent for a long time, Xie An took a step back and said, "Master, I heard that there are a few interesting young people on the human side recently, I want to go and see them." ”

"Go ahead. ”

"Yes. ”

......

Demon Battlefield, inside a giant black city in the rear.

Located in the city lord's mansion in the central city, singing and dancing are leveling up at this time.

"Haha, Brother Han, you come to us this time, you can play for a few more days. Sitting on the main seat, a burly demon dressed in black with two horns smiled at a middle-aged man in a white robe beside him.

The Saint Clan martial artist named Han Shan said with a smile: "It's hard to come out once, so naturally you have to play for a few more days." ”

Demon Black Smoke raised the wine bottle in his hand, toasted Han Shan, and said with a playful smile: "Why, the high priest of your clan hasn't agreed yet?"

"Nope. Han Shan shook his head with a smile: "Old man, I have lived for a long time, my thoughts are a little solidified, how many years have passed, and I still believe those words."

But don't worry, Brother Hei, our Great Elder is still very optimistic about your side. ”

"Haha, I naturally know this, otherwise why would I let a heavyweight like Brother Han come over?"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Han Shan's face: "The Great Elder asked me to inform Brother Hei that we also know about your deployment of troops to prepare for an all-out attack on the human race this time.

But rest assured, the High Elder and the High Priest at the meeting convinced us that we will not help humanity, so you can do it with confidence. ”

Black Smoke had a surprised expression on his face: "Is that really the case?"

"Of course, I've come here in person, can I still have a fake?"

"Okay! With this Brother Han's words, I am relieved. Black Smoke waved his hand, and the maid beside him filled the wine: "Come! Drink! Haha." ”

Just when Black Mountain was happy, a demon walked briskly from outside the temple, possessed by the black smoke's ear, and didn't know what to say.

Black Smoke's complexion immediately changed: "Flame Prison?"

"It's him. ”

"Yan Demon City is at the junction of the outer and middle sections, you hurry up and send an order to Yin Quan, let him rush to Yan Demon City immediately, and you must capture the murderer for me!"

"Yes. The demon replied and quickly withdrew from the temple.

Han Shan asked, "Brother Hei, but what happened?"

"Brother Han didn't know, I just got the news that the soul jade of a member of my clan's strength who had reached the half-emperor level was shattered. ”

"Half-Emperor level, could it be that a human Saint Realm martial artist has come in?"

"It shouldn't be, when the Saint Realm martial artist comes in, we can all sense it, and this time there is no slightest feeling, it is estimated that it is at most a half-step Saint Realm martial artist. ”

At this time, there was still a hundred miles away from Yan Demon City in mid-air.

Yin Quan, who was slowly advancing, frowned and muttered, "The battle fluctuations have stopped, is this reconciliation? ”

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly had a thought, took the jade pendant from his waist, and when he saw the above news, his face changed greatly.

"Yan Prison is dead, hurry to Yan Demon City. ”