Not You Dead, Then Me Gone

Chen Yang nodded as well. "That's true. When Grandmaster Tongtian entrusted the Jie Sect's legacy to me, he told me to seek someone worthy of inheriting the Sword Dao of the Jie Sect. Yet after all these years, I still haven't found a suitable Sword Dao prodigy."

"Enough. The matter of finding an inheritor can be taken slowly. The urgent matter is resolving yours first. What you are planning this time is far too shocking," Duobao said.

Chen Yang's expression carried a trace of solemnity. "At this point, this is the only choice. I have two plans. First, connect the Human Clan's borders. Link all the current border cities of the Human Clan into one whole, evolve them into a grand artifact, and form a foundation for the Human Clan. I call this foundation the Human Clan Great Wall.

"Furthermore, in constructing the Great Wall, I will need Demon Race corpses as its foundation. I will use the Great Wall to establish a great formation, one that will eternally suppress and kill the Demon Race. The Great Wall will become the Demon Race's nemesis, their nightmare.

"Second, connect the Human Clan's twelve regions and evolve a special formation that covers all twelve regions. This formation can become a world unto itself, isolating slaughter from the outside while also slaughtering those outside."

Duobao had known of this matter long ago, but he was still shaken. "Chen Yang... using the corpses and bones of countless demons to build the Human Clan Great Wall may sound simple, but it is truly difficult. Demon corpses are easy enough to gather, but during construction, what material will suppress the endless demonic qi contained within those demon remains...

"Secondly, the Demon Race will certainly resist during construction. Beyond that, connecting the twelve regions and establishing a