As the various clans began declaring war on one another, the entire Eastern Continent had fallen into chaos.
By now, the only places in the Eastern Continent that remained relatively peaceful were Human Territory, the Shadow Clan's lands, and the Backing Clan's lands.
The Shadow Clan were the Demon Race's lapdogs. As long as the Demon Race remained silent, they simply stayed put, waiting for orders.
During this time, Human Territory had already caught no fewer than a thousand Shadow Clan spies.
That was proof enough that the Shadow Clan was plotting against the Human Race.
The Demon Race could suppress the Asura Clan, so the Shadow Clan couldn't afford to fall behind. Their overall strength might not match the Human Race's, but they had Daddy Demon Race backing them up.
The Backing Clan, on the other hand, had no enemies by nature, because no clan dared offend them.
The Backing Clan's territory was tiny and its people few, but it had many powerful experts. If you offended the Backing Clan and pushed them too far, they could drag your entire clan down with them—even if you were one of the Eastern Continent's top clans.
So, over these twenty years, the entire Eastern Continent had changed beyond recognition.
It was said that Nascent Soul Realm Demon Venerables had already begun taking the field on the battlefield between the Demon Race and the Asura Clan.
If Nascent Soul Realm cultivators went to the battlefield just to have some fun, then Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators were there to fight for real.
After all, in any place and among any clan, Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators were top-tier combat strength.
Nameless Mountain, where Ye Lin was cultivating in seclusion.
At that moment, the aura around Ye Lin was growing ever more solid, while the