The western region of Mangzhou fell to the rapid march of the demons in just one day.

The demons spent half an hour preparing for this.

A white-haired old man appeared in the city lord's palace in Baozhai City.

The old man looks like a human race, but those ferocious demons with different looks are extremely respectful to the old man and respect him, which is quite strange.

If there were any outsiders here, they would be able to recognize this old man at a glance, and it is Elder Jian Yang of Dao Sect Huan Ling.

Of course, in name he is Elder Gan Yang, but his true identity should be the "soul" of the inner demon.

Elder Gan Yang calmly asked a demon leader with scales on his head and armor, "What's the loss?"

The demon leader twitched his lips and revealed a smile that was either joyful or sad, "Human monks are not afraid of death, and there are even those who actively seek death. We only know that our losses are about 70% of the human race."

In other words, seven sixth-level demons from the demon clan can be exchanged for ten sixth-level monks from the human race.

"Seventy percent..." Elder Gan Yang frowned, his face solemn, and he sighed heavily, "This loss is too great. The strength of the human race's will to resist is indeed beyond my expectation."

Their losses were only 70% of the human race's losses.

Logically speaking, this should be considered a commendable achievement.

But the premise is that the strength of the two is about the same.

In fact, the current comparison of strength between the two parties is completely one-sided.

In the face of such a disparity in strength, the weaker side often abandons its armor and has no intention of resisting. The normal loss ratio should be about 20%.

Elder Gan Yang shook his head and suddenly realized that even though he had stayed in the human domain as a human race for thousands of years, he had never really understood these weak human races.

Because he put most of his thoughts on those high-level human monks and never looked at these low-level monks.

So, these low-level monks showed him something unexpected.

However, Elder Gan Yang raised his head and looked around at the deserted city, and said to himself very calmly: "But, so what?"

Let alone a loss ratio of 70%, even if their loss ratio was 100% and the human race's loss ratio was 70%, he still didn't care.

Because in terms of basic military strength alone, the number of demon cultivators in their demon race exceeds the number of human cultivators in the western region of the Central Spiritual Realm by more than twenty times.

Both quantity and quality are comprehensively crushed.

More importantly, human monks are just brave and not afraid of death.

They demon cultivators don't take life seriously at all.

In the eyes of the Demon Lord and Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, it doesn't matter to them no matter how many deaths a Demon Cultivator below the eighth level has.

The human heart is made of flesh.

The devil's heart is black.

They can let low-level demon cultivators die without any scruples, use their lives to capture human cities one after another, and break through sect formations one after another.

Moreover, Elder Gan Yang also knows that the high-level monks of the human race are definitely not idiots.

This continent has no future at all.

The battle between Dao and Demon has not yet officially begun.

In such an area where the human race does not have an advantage and Longcheng Pass has been lost, abandoning your wealth and life to give them a try?

It is extremely difficult for any monk to make such a choice.

This is even more true for sects and families.

No force would bet all their wealth on such a place where there is not much light when the war between Dao and Demon is about to begin.

Not to mention the high-level monks of the sect who have lived for thousands of years, even the slightly more experienced gamblers among mortals will not put all their chips on the line at the beginning of the gambling game.

In this place, even if you gain temporary victory, as long as you cannot recapture Dragon City Pass, everything will be in vain.

Their army of demons will only pour into the Middle Spiritual Realm in a steady stream.

Therefore, all human realms have chosen to temporarily abandon the Middle Spirit Realm in a tacit agreement.

In the battle between Tao and demons, in addition to the game between the human and demon clans, there is also a game between the human clan and the demon clan.

Everyone is in the game.

The human monks vowed to defend their domain to the death, but at the same time they also had their own selfish motives.

They do not want their sect and family to become victims in defending the territory.

Compared to the human race, which has many sects and families with different ideas, the demon race does have its own advantages in this regard.

That is the strict hierarchy among the demon clan.

Therefore, the Demon Lords can completely disregard the lives and thoughts of their subordinates and let them die unscrupulously.

"It's just a futile death struggle of some low-level monks," Elder Gan Yang sneered: "Continue the attack, and Mangzhou must be captured within two days."

"Yes." The demon leader responded loudly.

As a result, the demon army then started to move, like a wave, and then rolled eastwards with turbulent waves.

No one can stop such a terrifying torrent of demons, not even the Nine Realm monks.

.......

Jian Zong's cross-domain teleportation formation was built by the Yan family, a formation family under Jian Zong that has been passed down for thousands of years.

No sect will build a teleportation circle in its own sect.

Because if this is the case, some hostile forces with evil intentions can attack the station of the teleportation circle first, quickly capture the station, and then use the teleportation circle to bypass the sect's mountain-protecting formation and reach directly into the sect.

Jian Zong's cross-domain teleportation formation is located in Qiuyan City under the jurisdiction of the Yan family.

This day.

Lu Qingshan led hundreds of sword cultivators from the Sword Sect to leave the Sword Sect and head to Qiuyan City without looking back.

Among the Sword Sect, only his two young apprentices who are no more than five years old are left.

Although Jian Zong still has a large formation in operation, the formation is dead after all.

Without the sword cultivator guarding the Sword Sect, can the large formation really stop those with evil intentions?

Due to Jian Zong's ten thousand years of power, it is certain that no one will dare to care about Jian Zong's blessed land for a while.

However, who would not be moved by the ten thousand-year inheritance in the Sword Sect?

It is true that the monks in the world do not dare to have evil intentions towards Jian Zong's blessed land for the time being, but it seems inevitable that some monks will take advantage of the situation and sneak into Jian Zong's blessed land to steal some inheritance.

But the sword cultivator of the Sword Sect no longer cares about these things.

At least right now I don't care.

As for whether there will be a reckoning later.

It definitely will.

.......

On the northern plateau of Zhongling, there is a green ridge that towers into the clouds.

Yang Tianqing, the commander of the Great Xia Qingwei, commanded the Great Xia monks to fight several battles with the invading enemies of the Huanling Sect.

Above the Zhongling region, Daxia has the largest number of cross-region teleportation arrays, with one established in every state and city.

But almost at the same time, these cross-domain teleportation formations were all destroyed by the carefully prepared attack by the Huanling Sect demon clan.

It's just that it's obviously impossible for the dignified Daxia to put all its cards on the table.

Therefore, in addition to the magic circle in the state city, Daxia also set up a large cross-domain teleportation magic circle in secret and handed it over to the Tianqing Guards to guard it in preparation for war.

But at this moment, Daxia's last cross-domain teleportation array was also facing continuous attacks from the monks of the Huanling Sect.

Tianqingwei is a master of hundreds of battles. Facing the attack of the Huanling Sect's demonic cultivators, Tianqingwei was extremely powerful. With the help of the defensive array, it repelled wave after wave of demons and tenaciously defended the teleportation array.

Until, a middle-aged man wearing a robe embroidered with a blue dragon pattern slowly climbed onto Congling.

At this time, the group of demon cultivators dispatched by the Huanling Sect were about to be annihilated by the Tianqing Guards.

However, this middle-aged man seemed not to be able to see these scenes, nor did he seem to be in a fierce battlefield. Instead, he was strolling around the courtyard as if he were sightseeing.

He walked towards Daxia's magic circle with slow but firm steps.

Countless attacks hit him three feet in front of him, but he suddenly fell and couldn't get in.

Countless magic weapons buzzed and were knocked back in his path.

The middle-aged man did not fight back and walked slowly and steadily to the front of the formation.

Then he stretched out his hand and tapped it gently.

The Huanling Sect's demonic cultivators tried dozens of times but were unable to break through it. It was like a defensive formation with copper and iron walls that instantly fell into pieces and disappeared into thin air.

The middle-aged man continued to move forward, walking towards the Tianqing Guard, and towards the leader of the Tianqing Guard, Yang Tianqing.

Yang Tianqing bit his lip tightly with his teeth. Because he bit too hard, he even bit the skin and scarlet blood seeped out.

He didn't seem to notice it.
To be continued...