Deep within the Demon Continent, in a valley.
At this moment, demonic energy shot into the heavens from the valley, blotting out the sky and covering the earth. It seemed to have transformed into a dark demon realm, with countless devils howling. Even the ground had been corroded black, permeated by a terrifying abyssal aura.
Within the valley, powerful great demons had gathered together. Every one of them possessed at least Dharma Image Realm strength, and there were quite a few Lightning Tribulation Realm demons as well.
However, there were no Saint-level demons, because this Demon Continent had once fought humanity, and the powerful demons had essentially been slaughtered clean.
Moreover, once demons of that level appeared, they would likely bring great disaster upon themselves. Thus, the Saints monitored them at all times; at the slightest sign, they would strike ruthlessly and kill.
"Damn it, those humans have come to our Demon Continent to train again."
"They're utterly arrogant. What do they take our Demon Continent for—a training ground for those humans?"
"They treat us demons like pigs and dogs, slaughtering us as they please. Truly hateful."
The great demons gnashed their teeth in hatred. They loathed this deeply, but when others held the knife and they lay on the chopping block, they simply could not contend against humanity's strength.
"Stop pretending. Even if hundreds of millions of those low-level demons died, you probably wouldn't feel the slightest heartache. Hurry up and discuss business." An Abyssal Bull Demon at the Lightning Tribulation Realm spoke.
Hearing this, the other demons all let out sinister cackles. Indeed, that was the truth. These demons had been born from the abyss, without fathers or mothers, cruel and evil by nature.
There was only one rule in this abyssal world: the weak were meat for