Wasteland City.

One of the top ten ancient cities on the front line of the Demon Beast Sea.

This is a gathering place for human monks.

Here, it is the forefront of the monks from all over the Kyushu continent to fight against demon beasts.

Every day, groups of monks would go out of the city to hunt demon beasts, and then exchange them for all the cultivation materials they needed, such as spirit stones, pills, magic weapons, and even cheats, through the demon beast inner pill.

There are also many monks who never return.

Their bones are buried in this land forever.

In this place.

Anything is possible.

You may become rich overnight and pick up the storage magic weapons left by the once powerful and powerful when they fell, and even the best magic weapons, secret book inheritance, and so on.

It is also possible that shortly after leaving the city, you encountered a powerful, bloodthirsty, and ferocious terrifying monster.

Become the freshest unlucky corpse among hundreds of millions of dry bones.

Of course, it's more likely that you don't even have any bones.

Out of the Wasteland City, it flew five hundred miles eastward.

There is a deep and boundless sea.

This sea is called: "The Sea of Demon Beasts"

The sky above the Demon Beast Sea is shrouded in a huge fog all year round, and it has never dissipated for thousands of years.

No one knows what the end of the fog is.

In short, the monks who dared to go deep into the interior of the Demon Beast Sea had basically fallen!

Every year.

Every day.

Every moment.

There will be many demon beasts from the other end of the sea of fog, landing on the Kyushu continent, which is a disaster.

All the demon beasts that came out of the sea of demon beasts were extremely ferocious and bloodthirsty, and they almost killed people when they saw them.

And every fifty years, a large number of demon beasts will emerge on the other side of the sea of mist, forming a tide of demon beasts and attacking human cities.

Everywhere you go, not a single grass grows!

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Tens of thousands of years ago, an extremely terrifying tide of monsters broke out.

Hundreds of millions of demon beasts almost ravaged the entire Kyushu continent.

The citizens of the entire continent trembled under the silver power of the demon beast.

Millions, if not tens of millions, of humans die at the hands of monsters every day.

Humanity is in dire straits.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of bones, rivers of blood!

At this critical moment of survival.

A peerless powerhouse who called himself the 'Emperor of the Desolate Heaven' was born.

With his own strength, he slew twelve fifth-order demon beast kings, as well as one sixth-order demon beast emperor.

With supreme divine might, the crown is unbeatable in the world.

Mainland monks, all respectful!

Under his leadership, all the sects, families, and scattered cultivators in the entire continent are united and united. I am willing to give an order for the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven!

Later, the Emperor of the Wasteland led the ten distraction powerhouses, the eight hundred yuan infant masters, and launched a great war with hundreds of millions of demon beasts that destroyed the world and the earth.

In this battle, the mainland trembled.

Heaven and earth change color.

Countless mountains and rivers were shattered, and earthquakes and tsunamis erupted.

Corpses were piled up, and blood stained the ground red.

In the end, the human monks drove all the demon beasts out of the Kyushu continent at an extremely heavy price.

Moreover, on the frontline battlefield of the Demon Beast Sea, ten defensive ancient cities were established.

This Desolate Heaven City was built in the name of the Desolate Heaven Emperor.

In a flash, 50,000 years have passed since this great war!

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The monks in the nearest Desolate Heaven City, including the other nine ancient cities, were all terrified.

Originally, there were still two years before the outbreak of the monster tide.

But somehow, for days, most of the monks who went out of the city to hunt have gone and never returned!

The casualty rate has increased by 500 percent!

Even two days ago, some people heard that a Yuanying powerhouse was only hunting demon beasts on the periphery, and did not go deep into the interior of the demon beast sea, and actually fell because of this!

For a while, most of the hunting monks were so frightened that they didn't dare to go out.

It's a weird situation.

In the past, when the tide of demon beasts broke out, a large number of demon beasts would attack the ten ancient cities.

But this time, the situation of the Demon Beast Sea did not look like it was going to break out in advance, and the casualties of the monks who went out to hunt increased sharply.

At this time.

In a tavern in the Wasteland City, many monks were discussing.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is too unlucky, yesterday it took a lot of effort to kill a second-order demon beast, and before he had time to cramp and peel the skin to take the inner pill, a group of second-order demon beasts immediately surrounded him, fortunately, Lao Tzu had a Shenxing talisman in his hand to save his life, otherwise he would have really explained there!"

"Brother, you are also awesome, the wind has been so tight recently, you dare to go out hunting? Sure enough, if you want money, I admire you, fellow Daoist! ”

"Don't you say it, these demon beasts don't know how recently, as if they suddenly have an IQ, they will also fight guerrilla warfare, where will these animals care about the life and death of their kind in the past, and will they rescue?"

"It's really weird, you said that if these demon beasts dare to attack the city and rob us openly, we may not be afraid of these animals, but now when we go out of the city to hunt, we will be attacked by these beasts in a daze, this is too aggrieved, I have a feeling that my IQ is crushed by demon beasts!"

"I'm here to make money in the Demon Beast Sea, not to die in the Demon Beast Sea, you said that there are usually dangers, but there are also opportunities. But now there is only danger, no opportunity, so is it still a yarn? ”

"Over the years, the cultivation realm has become more and more difficult to mix, the resources are decreasing day by day, and the internal contradictions among our human monks are gradually increasing, I originally expected the Demon Beast Sea to make some sweetness, but now the Demon Beast Sea can't mix, how can this be good?"

As the crowd talked.

For a moment, most of the monks in the tavern were sad.

It's like a bunch of workers who are about to be laid off.

Don't know where the future holds?

At this time, a white-clothed monk spoke: "I heard that the four major forces of the Immortal Spirit Dao Academy, Luo Tianmen, Tianji Pavilion, and Ten Thousand Swords Sect have sent elders to personally investigate the cause of this matter, and I believe that there will be results soon, and I have also heard that the elders of the Immortal Spirit Dao Academy will arrive in Wasteland City in the near future!" ”

"Since he is an elder of the Immortal Spirit Dao Academy, then at least he should be a powerful powerhouse in the Yuan Infant Stage, I hope this matter can be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise there is no need for us to continue to mix in the Demon Beast Sea, rather than losing our lives in vain, it is better to be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

"That's it, back inland, at least I'm also a master!"

At this time.

In the central area of the Desolate Sky City, on top of a formation altar.

Suddenly, an incomparably bright pillar of light lit up.

With the appearance of the pillar of light, the surrounding aura surged wildly.

Suddenly, the space shook.

More than 300 monks appeared on the altar out of thin air.

Most of these monks are full of energy and magnificent!

And they are young, all of them are young heroes.

It's just a little strange that in this crowd, there is actually a little kid who looks like he is only six years old.

The little kid was wearing a purple robe and carrying it on one hand.

With one hand on his chest and one hand behind his waist, he looked up at the sky, as if the endless starry sky was his yearning.

More than 300 monks followed behind, and there were two Jindan masters, and this little kid had a faint coercion inexplicably!