Self-Destruction

Chen Yang had now arrived at the Human Clan border. Dao rhythms coiled around his body, weaving together with the Human Dao. "The Demon Race has invaded, and our Human Clan has resisted with our lives. At this point in the war, countless Human Clan members have fallen, forging the iron-blooded spirit of our people—a song to be sung through tears. But our Human Clan will never die in vain. Today, in the name of the Human Clan, I shall forge the Human Clan Great Wall to guard the Human Clan border and suppress the Demon Race. From this day onward, the Human Realm shall be forbidden ground to the Demon Race. Any demon that enters shall have ninety-nine percent of its cultivation weakened and can only become Human Clan food, Human Clan livestock..."

Chen Yang's sudden roar, accompanied by the surging Human Clan Fortune, inexplicably made many demons feel that something was amiss.

Amid the slaughter, Lu Ya faintly sensed danger. "Stop Chen Yang. We absolutely cannot let him forge the Great Wall..."

Duobao threw back his head and laughed. "Hahaha! This Daoist's disciple has always acted with a grand hand. You Demon Race brats, behave yourselves and watch my disciple create a miracle in the Primordial World."

That was right—a miracle.

At that moment, with a sweep of his sleeve, countless Demon Race skeletons flew out.

They were Demon Race bones, fused with countless materials and Demon Race flesh and blood, transformed into stones and fashioned into bricks and tiles.

Now, these innumerable Demon Race bone-bricks and bone-tiles merged into the Human Clan border, linking the Human Clan's border cities and sinking deep into the earth.

The True Spirit and the Human Dao lent their aid, allowing the countless Demon Race bones to melt easily into the land.