Contemplating a Space Profundity Sword Art

Wang Taiyi was searching for Ye Chen, and the Human-Demon Clan's experts were also searching for the murderer who had killed their clansmen.

All along, the Human-Demon Clan had been the rulers of the Chaotic Demon Sea. So long as the Human-Demon Ten Great Families were willing, a single order could uproot every force in the Chaotic Demon Sea other than the Human-Demon Clan itself, reducing them to ashes, with no one spared.

Now, someone had killed more than thirty of their clansmen in the Chaotic Demon Sea. Among them were three who had reached the Half-Step Human-Demon King realm. This was simply unforgivable.

The Human-Demon Clan could not be compared to humans. Humans numbered in the trillions, a thousand or even a hundred thousand times more numerous than Human-Demons, so no matter how many died, it did not matter much—the foundation was there. The Human-Demon Clan's reproductive ability was already far inferior to that of humans, and with their small numbers, every death meant one less. What was more, Half-Step Human-Demon Kings were treasures of the Human-Demon Clan, existences with the hope of becoming Human-Demon Kings. Three had died at once. This was absolutely no small loss.

Thus, the Human-Demon Clan had dispatched an enormous number of experts this time, more than on any previous occasion.

There were six hundred Human-Demons with cultivation at the mid Spirit Sea Realm or above alone.

Six Half-Step Human-Demon Kings.

The six hundred Spirit Sea Realm Human-Demons were divided into three groups, each led by two Half-Step Human-Demon Kings. In addition, millions upon millions of Four-Winged Black Demon Insects served as the eyes and ears of the three groups of Human-Demons. So long as the suspect appeared within the Four-Winged Black Demon Insects' sight, they would discover him and race over at top