Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

In the wild hinterland, the ancient mansion of the vast desert.

This is one of the seven major tribes in the wild, the fiefdom of the ancient Yexuan silkworm.

On a mountain full of spiritual energy, peach trees are in full bloom, and an old man with a famous fairy style is enjoying the moon and tasting wine here. Sitting opposite him is a mysterious person hidden under a dark robe.

A mysterious bird flew away from the old man's hand, leaving behind a small piece of paper.

The old man, who was originally in a happy mood, slowly opened the secret paper, and his face changed accordingly.

The mysterious man who noticed the subtle changes asked curiously, "Brother Ye, what made you lose your composure?"

A strange smile rose from the corner of the old man's mouth, his breath suddenly became fierce, and he said coldly: "The opportunity you and I have been waiting for has arrived—"

After all, it gently pushed the paper towards the mysterious person.

The next moment, the densely packed demon text caught the eyes of the mysterious man, and it suddenly laughed loudly, "Okay! Good! Good!"

"The old thing is easy to calculate. It really deserves to be it. Even if it disappears, it still has such a backhand, and it has defeated the three clans."

The old man took a sip of the turbid wine, with an expression of obvious uncontrollable joy, and said: "I expect the Linghu lineage, this battle will end, and the combat power will be cut by at least half."

"If you and I work together, why not take it down? Although the other two clans have long-lasting foundations, they are too busy to take care of themselves at such a critical moment and cannot intervene."

The mysterious man put down the note, his scaly left hand gripped the wine glass tightly, and drank it down in one gulp.

"The demon cow and the demon monkey are also being targeted by other people. This is not something I should worry about."

The old man nodded slightly, "When are you going to do it?"

"It's all up to Brother Ye. The elders of our clan can leave at any time, and I can dispatch four of them." The mysterious man replied, his crimson pupils shone with a strange light.

Hearing this, the old man made some calculations, and showed a chilling smile: "Well, including you and me, and some elders in the clan, there are eleven big monsters in total. It shouldn't be a big problem to suppress and kill the Linghu lineage."

"Brother Ye—the moment when the army is defeated is the best time." The mysterious people moved, and with just a thought, they can go to the Linghu Cave and put down this millennium feud.

The old man took out a sound transmission stone from his bosom, and an indifferent voice sounded from its mouth.

"You can do it now, come to Xianfeng to find me."

Seeing it like this, the mysterious man also summoned his brothers and took out a blood jade: "Come to Hanmo Ancient Mansion, I'll wait here, it's time to go to Linghu Cave for a stroll tonight."

Soon, many great monsters at the peak of transformation rushed over as soon as they got the news.

A Jiang Liu runs through the wild from north to south. In its upstream, close to the source, there is a vast peak standing like a portal leading to a fairy garden in the world.

In the palace of the demon king's family, the twelve elders and the patriarch held an impromptu meeting.

The young man sitting high on the throne with a refined look looked at the elders around him, "Elders, what's your opinion?"

As the contemporary patriarch of Dushi Lingluan, although he looks handsome, his cultivation is bottomless, and his every move is full of terrifying majesty.

"Is the source of the news reliable? I still find it hard to believe that there is a human race that can so forcefully overwhelm the coalition forces of the three races."

An old woman showed doubts. It was the third elder, and its strength was extremely terrifying. It had reached the level of a 'terrible monster' many years ago.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. If the snake demon is alive, it might be able to do it, but how can humans compare with it?" Ninth Elder also held a negative attitude.

The Great Elder, who had been silent for a long time, opened his eyes tiredly, and said with a slight chill: "You two, these news are from my scouts who are in the middle of the battlefield and risked their lives. How could it be wrong?"

Then, it smiled faintly at the person in power on the throne: "If you have an idea, you might as well give it a try."

"Patriarch, please think again. I don't think it's worth attacking the Demon Cow's Cave right now. The situation is not yet clear, so don't be impatient and lose your footing." The third elder stopped.

The young man turned a deaf ear, and slowly walked down from the throne. It had its own decision, and walked out step by step along the stairs, leaving a firm voice behind.

"A man is born into the world, and when he is strong, he will be a marquis; if he has meritorious deeds in war, how can he guard the old hill?"

The Great Elder smiled gratifiedly, stood up resolutely, and the terrifying majesty swept the entire palace.

"Listen to the orders, all elders, and follow me to the battle! To make an incomparable achievement and create a thousand-year foundation is just tonight!"

"Promise, obey the order!" Under the pressure of absolute status and strength, the eleven great elders had no objectors, soaring into the sky in an instant, and the raging evil spirit paved a bright road in the void, pointing directly to the direction of the magic cow's den.

In just one hour, the news of the defeat of the three clans spread throughout the wilderness. All the clans, big and small, were trembling and felt utter fear of Mount Luowu. They were witnessing the rise of another powerful clan in the demon world!

The spirit fox, demon monkey, and demon ox that belonged to the seven major clans in the wilderness were all defeated by one person, and there were even rumors that the Luowu demon general and the Zhenshan envoy blocked thousands of demons.

It is no exaggeration to say that some tribes who heard the news after the war even traveled thousands of miles across the territory and set off for Mount Luowu as soon as possible, hoping to sign agreements, reciprocate mutual benefits, or offer treasures to seek asylum.

At the same time, the leader who started the turmoil finally arrived in northern Xinjiang.

The vast sword light swept across the boundless territory domineeringly. Suddenly, a beast roar shook the sky, and the huge bloodthirsty mouth came towards Xu Che.

"Huh? There is a big monster ambushing here? Did you accidentally break into its territory?" The young man looked at the heavy-armored rock tortoise, which was hundreds of meters tall, without much emotion.

Chen Gu's speed was too fast, and it was impossible for the clumsy turtle demon to intercept and kill him.

On the contrary, the overflowing sword energy instantly caused the rock turtle to suffer a lot of damage. As the wound continued to tear, the viscous demon blood splashed into the void, and the angry roar resounded for hundreds of miles.

In a blink of an eye, Dust Gu left that area.

Xu Che didn't have much killing intent towards it, and an illusory arrow of blood origin appeared in his hand, pointing to the end of the horizon, and he would soon reach Yunlan Mountain.

However, another change occurred ahead, and several powerful monsters blocked the way.

"Your Excellency, stop, this is the fiefdom of my Nine Nether Birds, take a step forward, don't blame me for waiting for the sword to have no eyes."

Chen Gu stopped slowly, Xu Che stared at them surrounded by a ghostly aura, and frowned slightly: "Get out of the way, I'm going to Yunlan Mountain."

"Please detour." A ferocious big demon responded coldly: "No matter who you are, this is not the place you should enter!"

"Nothing to talk about? Then don't talk about it." The young man impatiently grasped the void with his right hand, and the three big monsters were out of control, and suddenly fell down the mountain, cracking the ground.