In the early days of the Cloud Famine, the Terrans were almost extinct. Some of these human powerhouses, unwilling to perish in the fate of destruction, took the initiative to fuse the essence and blood of various divine beasts, which barely regained their disadvantage.

After dozens of generations, the descendants of these people, as well as the strong people who joined one after another, suffered hundreds of millions of casualties, which established the exclusive status of the human race.

However, this Cloud Realm Human Race, after only a hundred years of stability, began to reject these people who fused with the blood of beasts, treating them as aliens.

Either kill, or capture as slaves, until the demon clan (read-force) and another clan are established, and the situation is slightly better.

However, this situation has only improved. There are still many big cities of the human race, wantonly hunting and killing demon clans. From the end of the Cloud Desolation, to before the Age of the God Emperor. In this short period of more than 10,000 years, it has decreased from 774 clans in its heyday to 423.

A total of more than 300 races, in these 10,000 years, were killed and exterminated. And the remaining demon clans are also despised by countless people and regarded as livestock and beasts. After 10,000 years, the demon clan that died in the hands of the human race can be calculated in 100 million.

In this situation, how can Chu Xue not be sad and angry?

Along the way, he was the son of the demon king, and he had the Qiantian Mountain as his backing. Even if those Terrans were contemptuous in their hearts, they didn't dare to express themselves, and they couldn't be disrespectful in the slightest, and they didn't feel that kind of discrimination all the time.

Until this moment, it can be regarded as a deep understanding of the contempt and hostility that permeates human beings, as well as the helplessness and sadness of the demon clan, like a trapped beast, the situation is like a river, and there is no way out.

If it was ten thousand years ago, those strong people of the human race who rose up to resist the fate of destruction and integrated into the bloodline of the divine beast knew that their descendants would encounter such a miserable situation, I don't know what they would think?

Will they sacrifice themselves for the lives of others, and merge into the blood of that divine beast? Will they fight desperately with those fierce beasts and alien races, and then let their children and grandchildren be scolded as beasts, wantonly bullied and killed?

There was a sudden depression in the chest, condensed in the heart. Zong Shou sighed helplessly, rolled his eyes, and looked at the stone wall above, stunned.

He was born in the human race in his previous life, and when he occasionally saw those historical books that had been tampered with beyond recognition, he would also sigh for what happened to the demon race. But at most, it was just some pity, and there was no thought of overturning the case for them.

However, at this moment, he is a half-demon, and he is the son of the demon king of Qiantian Mountain, the future master of millions of demon clans.

And only one hundred and fifty years later, the entire Cloud Realm, the Demon Race, was almost extinct - he did not reverse the general trend of the Cloud Realm and turn the tide for the Demon Clan. However, at that time, how could he be alone?

Having said that, this Dou Ling is really so ruthless to his own people and his own people. There is no need to think about the attitude of this kind of person towards the demon clan.

said that the surname of the demon clan is cruel and bloodthirsty and aggressive. But this Fenghua City Lord Dou Lingzhen is also not much better, and it can even be said that it is better to be an animal-"Extermination?" Na Mingju shook his head and pursed his lips disdainfully: "If the demon clan is really extinct, where will our Demon Banner Sect find such good blood spirit raw materials? Don't let my master hear what you say. Otherwise, he will be reprimanded!"

"I see!"

Dou Lingzhen didn't feel embarrassed either, and after laughing silently, his face suddenly moved again: "Speaking of the demon clan, I think of an extremely funny strange thing! Just yesterday, an innate martial artist came to the door and sent many beast crystals, several of which were actually fifth-order. said that it was on the order of the prince of the demon king of the Qiantian Mountain that he asked me to buy food and give those chaotic people a way to live. Mr. Mingju, don't you think it's funny? This demon king's son, could it be that his brain is in water? I have been worried about the large army gathering recently, and I can't afford it, so someone has sent the money over by himself. It's a pity that Shi Lianhai, that idiot, also got some beast crystals, so he was going to send people to a nearby city to buy rice, and was ready to open a warehouse for loose grain. It's not good to teach the old man everything. Those untouchables, as disgusting as they look, are still of some use—"

Between the words, there is a lot of sarcasm. Zong guarded the top of the dome, but only listened to it, and sat quietly.

On Ming Jue's side, Ze suddenly raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of vigilance: "The prince of the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain?" But the son of Zong Weiran, the sect guard who is said to be the body of the two veins?"

"It's that waste!" Dou Lingzhen nodded, with a somewhat grim look in his eyes: "I don't know Mr. Mingdu, are you interested in making this vote with me?" This person can get these many beast crystals, and there must be a lot of them with him, and he can blame Shi Lianhai afterwards." Even if the matter leaks out later, Mr. has the support of the Demon Banner Sect, I can also take refuge in Yunfang Mountain or Flame Mountain. No matter how strong the Qiantian Mountain is, I can't help you and me!"

Hearing this, Zong Shou subconsciously grinned, thinking that this Dou Lingzhen was really a fierce person with a deep surname. It's really not at all, and he was still scolding the demon clan before, but now he has to take refuge under the power of the demon clan. Chu Xue almost blew her lungs, pressed the sword with her right hand, and her beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent. I can't wait to jump down and cut that Dou Lingzhen into more than 10 million pieces.

Ming Jue was obviously a little moved, and after pondering for a moment, he shook his head slightly: "There are a lot of implications in this matter, and we will talk about it later, we need to think about it in the long run! If you want to do this matter seamlessly, you still have to prepare one or two-"

The bloody light in his hand turned for a full quarter of an hour, but it still didn't show the way, and then it gradually faded. When it finally shattered, there was a soft 'peeling' sound. Countless blood spots, spilled in all directions.

And the corpses of the demon clan that were burning with blood flames also collapsed at this time, turning into fine powder.

Ming Jue also snorted softly, his face was extremely ugly, as if he had suffered a great loss of qi and blood.

But he didn't care, and the claw chain came out of the sleeve again, pulling a girl from the demon raccoon clan in front of him.

Then he directly tore all the clothes of this demon girl and bit her neck violently. The two hands were not idle, and they were up and down on the girl's body. The more the girl struggled, the more excited Ming Jue became, and blood reappeared on her face.

And everyone around, including that Dou Lingzhen. They all turned a blind eye, giggling and turning their gaze to the side.

Seeing that the girl of the demon raccoon clan, her body was turning pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the first snow was about to split.

I wanted to draw my sword several times, but I endured it, but I could only close my eyes, bite my lip tightly, and a trace of blood overflowed.

She wanted to save people, but she really couldn't stand it, but she knew that if she acted rashly at this moment, she would definitely affect her young master. All you can do is out of sight.

The sect guard next to him smiled silently. The three stone golems below, almost at the same time, let go of their limbs and fell downward.

A black sword light, mixed in the dust, stabbed straight towards the place where Ming decided was!

That Dou Ling really scolded and insulted, he didn't care. These two conspired together and planned to kill him for money, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Only at this time, I don't want to sit idly by!

He doesn't know any big truth, and he doesn't care about his own victory or defeat. I just know that at this moment, all you need to do is use the sword!

If you are angry, you will draw your sword, and if you are angry, you will kill people, so why do you need any reason? There is no mercy, and there is no anger, but in this heart, you just want to see blood and kill people.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light was already in front of that Ming Du. Dou Lingzhen was startled at first, and then immediately grabbed the black wave sword with a palm.

"Where's the rats?"

There was a bang, and the sound shook dozens of miles of pits. More sediment fell one after another.

The impact of the sound wave also slowed down the sword momentum of the Black Wave Sword. And Dou Lingzhen's hand had countless earthy yellow strengths, like a giant claw, shooting down on the Black Wave Sword from afar.

However, just as he was about to hit, the Black Wave Sword in the air suddenly appeared and suddenly collapsed. At the same time, another black flying sword appeared three zhang away.

Dou Lingzhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the gray-yellow giant claw extended again, continuing to shoot sideways. But I saw the sword shadow flickering and spinning, and I easily avoided it.

However, there was a moment's delay, but Ming Jue reacted in the end. The girl of the demon raccoon clan threw her aside, and the whole person retreated frantically. There are dozens of talismans in the sleeves, almost no money, and they are played outward.

Then, in his field of vision, the black sword shadow made another very clever turn, bypassing the naked [***] girl. The sword light changed, or it was sideways to dodge, or it was forcibly penetrated, but it was still agile and elegant, and it stabbed straight at the sharp and swift speed.

At this time, there was clearly a strong martial artist and two innate martial artists. But there was no one who could help.

Ming Jue wailed unwillingly, and threw out a golden pill in his hand. Just before the sword light was about to reach him, a golden film burst out.

However, before this golden light covered his whole body, the black sword light was already a strip. Chop off his left arm, entirely!

Blood was sprinkled, and a wail resounded through the hole.

Dou Lingzhen's face turned blue in an instant, and he looked at the sword light that was spinning and turning. The murderous flashing in his eyes flashed: "Who are you? Dare to ambush and plot here?"

Those secret martial artists also took out their big bows one after another, and pointed their bows and arrows at the dusty place, their eyes sharp. Mingdu, who was cut off by life, looked even more resentful.

Zong Shou sighed secretly, he knew that the terrain in this pit was the most unfavorable for people like him. Being fired in a volley by dozens of strong bows and crossbows, no matter how strong the strength is, it is difficult to deal with.

What's more, his cultivation is average, and he is not even innate. And among these people, there is even a martial arts master who is only inferior to that Li Evil Spirit!

With a soft snort of self-deprecation, Zong Shou stepped out of the smoke, holding the hilt of the Thunder Tooth Sword in his hand, and looked at the opposite side with an indifferent expression. In the depths of his eyes, there was a bit of hesitation.

In today's battle, there are not many chances of winning, and even if it can be won, it will only be a miserable victory. He was fine, but the first snow was probably going to be hit hard.

The only chance to win is the sword that has been sealed by him for ten years, and the death of Styx.

(To be continued)