I don't know how long ago, before I was born in Cannes, and even when my own race had just been established, from the mouths of which clan elders, Cannes had vaguely heard that his own race had actually changed to live here, but because this was the base of his own race, then you can imagine how bleak the life of the monks here was during the time when his own race was on this continent.

Even if there is no mistake in one's cultivation, it is very likely that one of them will be targeted by the demons without paying attention, not to mention those hard-working cultivators who want to seize all the time to cultivate.

During that time, the overall level of the monks in the entire continent fell a lot, but on the contrary, because they absorbed a large number of monks' souls, their own race became extremely powerful and prosperous.

In this way, the strong are stronger, and the weak are weaker, so that their own people can no longer look for those monks who have flaws in their state of mind, but choose the monks to cultivate at will according to their own wishes.

For a time, the entire continent almost became the world of its own race.

Until one day later, three monks who claimed to be Venerable suddenly appeared in the Continent's Alliance of Monks, no one knew where they came from, and no one had heard their names before, as if they had suddenly popped out of nothingness, and there was no trace of them in the real continent before that.

But after these three Venerables made a move, their origins became irrelevant.

Powerful, incomparably powerful, these three monks who claimed to be Venerable led the monks whose cultivation was uneven at that time in a crushing posture, and brutally beat their own race to the ground.

No matter what level of heart demon he was, even the patriarch who had already touched the threshold of the Heavenly Demon at that time, under the hands of one of the three Venerables, he didn't last a breath before he was shattered by the beaten spirit and disappeared calmly.

As a last resort, his own race can only calculate the day when this continent will open, and use the strength of the whole race to split a passage in the void, and flee to the outside of the territory to save his race from the end of life and destruction by the monks who have been suppressed for a long time and become angry and tyrannical.

But after coming out. Their own people find it more suitable for the growth of their own race outside the territory. The cultivation speed increased rapidly at an almost several times speed, and it became a nightmare for the nearby monks at that time, so that where there were extraterritorial heavenly demons, there were almost no traces of monks within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

And after coming out. His own people also found it difficult to leave the continent they had left. It's even harder to go back. It was as if it was surrounded by the continent, and there was an inexplicable force that hindered the approach of all the monks.

At that time, the person who killed the most of his own clan was a monk named Demon Venerable. And the first generation of the patriarch of his own race was born by him, and he didn't leave even a trace.

Therefore, above the offering hall in the center of his own race, the most eye-catching thing is not the ranking of the patriarchs of the past generations, but this female cultivator who is privately called the Demon Venerable by his own race.

After a long time, the first generation of clansmen who escaped from this continent at that time cultivated outside the territory one by one and became the clan elders, among them, there were even five clan elders who had reached the level of heavenly demons, and there were dozens of heart demons below that could be comparable to the first generation of patriarch level at that time.

As for the big clan elder who led the clan to escape at that time, the legend has long surpassed the level of the inner demon and reached the legendary realm.

So at that time, these clan elders felt that they had the ability to find the three great venerables at that time and take revenge on the humiliation of being driven out of the continent at that time, although they felt that the chances were slim, even their own great clan elders at that time had reached the legendary realm and could only sigh helplessly after standing outside the original continent for a few days, and turned back to the clan, knowing that even the great clan elders at that time had no way to enter it again.

But his own race still released the news at that time and drew the portraits of the three Venerables with his own memories and sent it out, and everyone who could provide information could get millions of immortal jade, but three years had passed, and there was no news at all.

However, just when the clan elders at that time were a little discouraged, one of the three monks who had left a deep impression on their memory suddenly appeared in front of them through the large array of the clan without a sound.

Asked plainly.

"I heard............ Are you looking for me? ”

As the so-called enemies are very red when they meet, this time, those clan elders at that time are not even as simple as red-eyed, and the idea of revenge has left traces in their hearts when they escaped from that continent, countless years have passed, and they suddenly saw the person they hated the most at that time, they didn't even have time to think about when the other party came out of that continent and how they came out, so they rushed up, as if they wanted to live and die and love their blood.

But in the face of these crazy clan elders, the monk who called the Demon Venerable in their mouths simply stretched out his hand, as if he was facing the first generation of patriarchs in the distant past, with a move...... With just one move, the planet where his race was located at that time was so torn apart, and countless demons with insufficient cultivation were buried in it, and only a few were able to escape.

As for those clan elders, except for a dozen or so clan elders who had cultivated to the weakest level, all the other clan elders were killed, even the great clan elders who had reached the legendary realm were not spared.

Fortunately, when the Demon Venerable in front of him looked indifferent and wanted to clean up the remaining clan elders and the rest of the demons, no one doubted that one move could solve most of the clan elders, and the remaining seriously injured Demon Venerable could not do it, compared to it, it seemed that the ink demon who was more worthy of the word 'demon' could not do all this.

Then the ink demon turned his head suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly on his indifferent face, and he glanced coldly at the remaining clan elders. The next moment, the figure quickly disappeared in place.

If it weren't for the formation of the fragments and the seriously injured clan elders, it seemed that it was just an illusion.

In the blink of an eye that the ink demon left, although those clan elders didn't know why the ink demon left, and the tension in their hearts had not been put down, Zhou Shen's starry sky instantly froze, and an indifferent and ruthless tail coercion swept from here in an instant, and after circling in place for a few laps, he quickly chased in a direction. (To be continued......)