Human Clan Territory, Every Inch of Land Must Be Fought For

Within the Primordial World, Demon Cultivators were everywhere.

After so many years of development, the Demon Race's cultivation methods had spread throughout the Primordial World. No one knew how many Demon Cultivators they had created, nor how many Demon Cultivator factions had risen. Over the years, many Demon Cultivator factions had stabilized, seemingly stockpiling their strength. Yet many low-level Demon Cultivators still caused trouble, seeking to fight over resources. Thus, slaughter continued without end across the Primordial World—Demon Cultivators fighting Demon Cultivators, races fighting Demon Cultivators, and countless factions fighting Demon Cultivators.

Yet despite all this killing, the number of Demon Cultivators had not decreased by much. Instead, many Demon Cultivators rose amid endless slaughter. However, many of those who rose chose to settle down, secretly accumulating foundations as they waited for an eruption. Many forces in the Primordial World understood that the Demon Cultivators' calm was destined to be the stillness before the storm. At any moment, the people behind the Demon Cultivators might step forward, and a great war sweeping through the Primordial World would begin.

Chen Yang had also made many preparations for that war. Yet he had not expected the Zombie Clan to stir up trouble first, and now join forces with the Demon Cultivators.

At the Human Clan border, Chen Yang arrived and watched the Zombies attack the city.

Beyond the Human Clan border, countless Zombies had formed into an army. Some had been transformed from members of the Human Clan, while others had been transformed from Demon Cultivators. So many Zombies charged toward the Human Clan border.

Chen Yang watched the countless Zombies and Human Clan martial artists.

The Human Clan martial artists' battle intent boiled over as they clenched their fists. "Sons of the Human Clan, kill with me! Slaughter these bloodthirsty beasts!"