The war between the two worlds was still raging.
And war meant death. Whether gods or the myriad races, more and more people were falling in battle.
The battlefield in the Demon Race World was one such place.
Under Chen Bei's leadership, the Chen Clan Martial Warriors had already reclaimed a full fifth of the Demon Race World's territory.
Not only that, after facing the gods in battle, Chen Bei's cultivation had gradually risen.
Especially after the battle with Jiang Lin in Ten Thousand Mile City had untied the knot in his heart.
After such relentless tempering, Chen Bei had already stepped into the Ninth Realm of Martial Warriors.
But the battlefield in the Demon Race World was far from smooth sailing.
Just after Chen Bei entered the Ninth Realm, the myriad races happened to seize a strategic stronghold coveted by the Military School.
That place was Ten Thousand Mile City.
The people of Ten Thousand Mile City were all safe and sound.
They did not even know what had happened over the years.
In their minds, all that had happened was that the city's leaders had changed one batch after another.
Yet no matter which batch of leaders took charge, none of them affected the lives of the common people.
The people of Ten Thousand Mile City carried on with their days as they always had.
This place had completely choked the Demon Race World's passage toward the Vast and Righteous World.
After capturing it, Chen Bei led thirty thousand Chen Clan Martial Warriors to hold the city.
The rest of the myriad-race army continued forward, reclaiming the other regions of the Demon Race World.
As long as the myriad-race army reclaimed the ten thousand miles ahead,
and stationed heavy troops at all the important passes,
the myriad races