Wenyang Ancient Town.
Located two hundred li east of Slaughter Mountain, it lay within the Heavenly Demon Sect's sphere of influence. A squad of Devil Race soldiers was stationed there year-round. Aside from human slaves, the vast majority of the town's residents were Devil Race.
After a bloody battle during the day, the Devil Race of Wenyang Ancient Town had all been slain. Night had fallen, yet the scent of blood had not faded. Ominous yin winds blew everywhere, and even the cold moon seemed to have been painted with a streak of crimson.
Battle between the human race and the Devil Race was this bloody—either you died or I perished. Their blood feud was irreconcilable; there was no possibility of shaking hands and making peace.
This was even more true from the human race's perspective. In the era when the Four Heavenly Demons brought chaos to the world, humans had lived worse than pigs and dogs. Who knew how many tragedies had occurred? Now that they had finally turned things around, the butcher's blades in their hands would only grow sharper.
Only one of the human race and the Devil Race could remain. That was the theme of the Dragon-Subduing Realm.
Wenyang Ancient Town had been taken jointly by the Emei Sect and the Wudang Sect. The two sects had made it their main base for rendezvous, awaiting the gathering of the Eight Great Sects before launching a joint assault on Slaughter Mountain.
They spoke of the Eight Great Sects, but countless martial artists had also come to join the battle. Each carried the resolve to die—killing one would break even, killing two would be a great profit. Their hearts were united, and their fighting spirit was high.
At present, aside from the wounded, Wenyang Ancient Town still had