"Kill... slaughter the Human Clan, exterminate the Human Clan..." the Demon Cultivators roared.
One Demon Cultivator after another charged into the Human Clan's borderlands amid their cries. The Human Clan's borderlands held a crimson battlefield. This battlefield was what remained after endless years of war between the Human Clan and Demon Cultivators, trampled beneath their feet. The flesh and blood of Demon Cultivators flowed across this battlefield, and so did the flesh and blood of the Human Clan.
Over time, this place had turned crimson. The Killing Intent and battle will contained here left not even a blade of grass growing.
Such battlefields encircled the entire Human Clan borderlands like a red belt. Now, war had come here once more, and the Human Clan and Demon Cultivators began slaughtering each other again. The Human Clan cried out, "Kill, wipe out the Demon Cultivators!"
Everyone howled, raised their weapons, and charged into the Demon Cultivators' ranks.
The Demon Cultivators were not to be outdone either, charging into the crowd.
With a boom, the Demon Cultivators and the crowd collided and began fighting and slaughtering.
Demon blood splattered, turning into wails before finally falling to the earth, where it was trampled and buried beneath the soil.
The Human Clan was the same, with countless corpses falling here. Yet comparatively speaking, there were more Demon Cultivators.
There was no helping it. This battlefield had already been covered by the Human Clan's great formation. Once Demon Cultivators entered it, their cultivation would be weakened while the Human Clan was strengthened.
Yet even under such circumstances, the Human Clan remained at a disadvantage. After all, the number of Demon Cultivators was simply too terrifying, even more terrifying than the Human Clan's numbers.
The Human Clan relied on its own reproduction, and reaching such numbers was