The mountains rose and fell, the cliffs were steep, and huge rocks jutted up from the ground. Black clouds and mist blocked out the sunlight, while within the deep forests of the mountain ravines, wisps of astonishing demonic aura seeped through.
This was Jiaolong Ridge, the territory of the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan.
The area was shrouded year-round in dense killing intent. Any ordinary demon beast tainted by it would be corroded away in an instant.
The Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan disliked sunlight, and their physical bodies were powerful and resilient, so they had chosen this place as their habitat.
The killing intent covered a radius of several hundred li, resembling a sheet of black cloud filling the mountain range. Yet beneath that black cloud stood many exquisite and magnificent palace halls.
In the eyes of many cultivators, demon cultivators were savage, uncivilized brutes who ate raw flesh and drank blood. In truth, however, the lifestyles of many demon cultivator races were extremely similar to those of human cultivators.
At that moment, a palace hall was filled with song and dance, accompanied by the sounds of silk and bamboo instruments.
Several graceful figures were dancing lightly to the music. Their long, jade-like limbs, slender waists, and snow-white, delicate skin exuded an irresistible allure.
The light emitted by the Luminous Pearl illuminated the entire hall as brightly as daylight.
Everyone toasted one another, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
After an unknown amount of time, as they slowly withdrew, everyone reluctantly tore their gazes away.
A man with two horns growing from his head noticed that several guests still seemed unsatisfied, so he smiled and said, "These women all possess the bloodline of our Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan. Not only are they breathtakingly beautiful, but they have also received excellent training