The Blood Demon Sect has a huge mountain range behind it. Mountains are layered on top of each other, thousands of miles long.

From a distance, it looks like a black ocean, full of ferocity. If a monk with a low cultivation came here, he would definitely be shocked by the momentum of the mountain range, and then he would feel scared in his heart.

This demon sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and no one knows how many masters they have.

There is a powerful evil magic treasure in the entire sect, and it is precisely because of its existence that the sect can continue to inherit it.

The magic weapon has been continuously refined for many generations, and it is covered with dense runes, and the color of blood makes people shudder.

And today, at the gate of the Blood Demon, there are thousands of demon monks gathered together.

They had already decided to start a war with another major sect, the Xuanwu Sect, and if they could defeat the other party, the entire Eastern Continent would be their territory.

The hand of the Zhongzhou Xuanyuan Dynasty couldn't reach here, so their biggest enemy was the Xuanwu Sect.

After hearing the news, many people rushed to the eastern continent to witness this historic moment.

In such a chaotic scene, there will definitely be this good thing born.

For ordinary people, war is absolutely bloody and tragic. But for some monks, it's an amusement park in their hearts.

With the emergence of war, they can fish in troubled waters and constantly improve their strength.

On the other side of the Eastern Continent, in the hall of the Xuanwu Sect, the high-level members of the entire sect were discussing this matter.

The head of the Xuanwu Sect sat in the first place, and a pair of eyes scanned everyone present. The eyes of the others looked at the head with fearful expressions.

At this time, there was another person sitting next to the head, and the head treated him very politely.

The others were discussing in a whisper, and soon the Blood Demon Sect was going to fight them, and they were also very nervous in their hearts.

"Their overall strength is stronger than ours, what should we do?"

"No matter what, we definitely can't run away without a fight, the Eastern Continent is our foundation, once we leave here, how can we possibly go somewhere else to gain a foothold?" said another elder indignantly.

Seeing the commotion below, the head of the Xuanwu Sect spoke at this time.

"Quiet!"

When everyone heard his words, they immediately learned to shut up.

After finishing speaking, the head of the Xuanwu Sect did something that surprised everyone.

"I don't know if my predecessors can help our sect survive this catastrophe. After saying that, he suddenly stood up and saluted the man next to him, looking very respectful.

When the other elders saw this scene, they were speechless in astonishment. The head of the sect is the strongest person in the sect, what kind of realm is the person who can make him so courteous?

I only heard the purple-robed old man nearby smile, and then said slowly.

"Master Xuanwu, don't worry, as long as I get that thing, you can dispose of other things. ”

After hearing this, the head of the house sat high in the first place as if he had taken a reassuring pill.

"Since the seniors agreed to make a move, this matter is not a big deal. ”

The elders below were confused, and they didn't understand what the head of the sect and the purple-robed old man were talking about.

However, seeing that the head of the house was confident, they also relaxed a lot in their hearts. If they were to fight to the death with the people of the Blood Demon Sect, many people would have some fear in their hearts.

"Everyone, with the help of our predecessors, the Eastern Continent will definitely be in the hands of our Xuanwu Sect!"

"We will start the war today, and we must get back all the land that belongs to us!"

The head stood up and said to everyone with excitement on his face.

After saying this, he waved his hand and made a throat-slitting gesture in the direction of the Blood Demon.

At the same time, all the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect began to go out in full.

The Blood Demon Sect just released the news, and it didn't plan to start a war in such a hurry. Hearing that the other side was already about to start fighting, they were a little panicked.

"Master, why did the other side take countermeasures so quickly, what should we do?" a Blood Demon Sect elder asked to his own leader.

The head of the Blood Demon Sect took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice: "Since the other side is in such a hurry to die, then we will satisfy their wishes." ”

After saying this, the blood-colored demonic qi present was frantically swirling, looking extremely terrifying.

The two sects, led by their heads, flew towards each other's sects in mid-air.

The sky that had been somewhat clear became gloomy, and the wind howled like the howl of a ghost.

None of them spoke in the ranks, and they all rushed towards each other with the belief that they would kill.

The conflict between the sects is equivalent to a struggle for resources, and for the monks, resources must be fought for.

It is impossible to distinguish between right and wrong in this matter, and everyone wants to inherit their own Taoism. But the inheritance of the Dao system requires the accumulation of a large amount of resources, and everyone wants to become the king of the Eastern Continent, just to see what the outcome of this battle will be.

The purple-robed old man and the head of the Xuanwu Sect were together, and the two of them chatted with each other, as if they were going on vacation.

It only took half a day for them to encounter each other.

The two sides did not act immediately, but set up camp separately. If you act rashly, you will only let your subordinates die.

For every sect, unnecessary losses must be avoided.

Like a high-level monk, you have to consume a lot of resources. If he is allowed to die in the war like this, even if he defeats the other party, it will be a tragic victory.

Chen Fan also came to the eastern continent after half a month's journey.

To his own surprise, he didn't expect such a moth to appear just after coming here.

"The two earth snakes are starting to fight to the death, and it sounds quite interesting. Gluttony is very aptly described.

Chen Fan rolled his eyes, if the monks of the two sects heard that they were described as gluttonous, they would definitely shout and fight to death.

"You kid can go to the battlefield to have a look, and hone your killing sword intent by the way. Tao Tao turned his head to Chen Fan and said.

Chen Fan also nodded, he was still clear about this truth.

The best place to improve the killing sword intent is naturally the battlefield.

Seeing that the momentum on both sides was getting higher and higher, the scattered cultivators who came to watch the battle also found a gathering place, and everyone was waiting for the two forces to start a war.