"For a hundred years, the Snow Demon Clan has repeatedly raised armies and attacked Dragon Sleep Valley, trying to reclaim this secret realm of their clan. Every attempt has ended in failure, which is proof enough of the Shanhetal's strength!" Lu Yang thought.
The situation around Dead Soul River was much the same. Over the past several hundred years, the Soul Nest had attacked it more than eighty times, yet the secret realm remained firmly under the Shanhetal's control.
Thirteen years ago in particular, the Soul Nest joined forces with the Yellow Springs Demonic Palace and the Corpse Palace. The elite forces of all three factions were nearly fully mobilized to attack Dead Soul River.
The battle raged until heaven and earth grew dim, and neither sun nor moon could be seen.
In the end, Wu Shentong and Xingyanzi joined forces. The two kings fought three kings and soundly defeated the three great demonic factions, crushing that massive Demonic Disaster!
After that battle, the three demonic factions were grievously weakened and lay low for nearly ten years.
Only recently had they begun to show faint signs of stirring again.
Places like Dragon Sleep Valley, having been seized from other factions, were lands of a hundred battles. They had to withstand probing attacks and assaults from outside forces from time to time, and needed powerful martial artists to stand guard at all times.
This time, Lu Yang was assigned to Dragon Sleep Valley, where fighting never ceased.
Dragon Sleep Valley was said to be where a Venerable-tier demon dragon had fallen. After its death, its dragon soul lingered for ages. The laws and Dao marks left on its body gradually influenced the entire valley, eventually forming this secret realm.
Dragon Sleep Valley produced only one kind of resource, but it was