The Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan's territory lay in Jiaolong Ridge. Apart from their main territory, they also had several important strongholds scattered across various places.
After the Mystic Moon Demon Wolf Clan was wiped out, the Flood Dragon Clan had reinforced the defenses of those strongholds.
Howling Moon Valley.
It was said that an unrivaled great demon, Howling Moon, had once fallen here. Its bones and remains had nourished this land, giving rise to a demon crystal vein of exceptional quality.
Demon crystals contained pure demon aura and could meet part of the cultivation needs of low- and mid-level Demon Cultivators. They were the default currency of trade among demon cultivator clans.
The reason the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan had been able to gain a foothold in Northern Luzhou was not only because they possessed sufficient strength, but also because they controlled this mineral vein.
Northern Luzhou was vast and home to many demon cultivator clans, yet only a handful of demon crystal veins had been discovered.
It was no exaggeration to say that controlling a demon crystal vein was equivalent to controlling an inexhaustible stream of wealth.
Thus, Howling Moon Valley was the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan's treasure bowl and could not be lost.
At this moment, the formations in Howling Moon Valley rippled and surged. A magnificent grand formation spread open, like a towering Great Wall enveloping the entire mineral vein.
Not far away, the Flood Dragon Clan members digging and transporting ore all subconsciously looked up. No one felt uneasy; instead, they felt several degrees more reassured.
A figure overlooked the entire valley.
He was tall, his skin gleaming with a bronze luster. Curved horns rose from his forehead, and his starry brows and sharp eyes gave him an extraordinary bearing. He was none other than the