Destroy White Cloud Temple, Establish Our Myriad Demon Mountain!

Blood-red clouds obscured the sun on the border of the Liang Kingdom.

Bi Luo, clad in a grey robe, was hidden in the gale. He glanced back at the ruined city below and the several world-destroying Nascent Soul auras on the horizon.

"All living beings in this world are nothing more than pawns."

Bi Luo withdrew her gaze, her emerald green pupils remaining completely calm.

He made a hand Hand Seals with one hand, and his figure transformed into a faint blue light, skimming below the clouds and silently speeding towards Ming Province.

He no longer cared about the fate of the Sacred Blood Sect. Those Devil Cultivator driven to madness were destined to be reduced to ashes in the wrath of the Nascent Soul monster...

All he needs to do is return to the Demon Race's main camp with his Golden Core cultivation.

At the same time, within the territory of Abundant Prefecture.

On the edge of Abundant Water Marsh, deep in a hidden swamp.

The muddy water churned, and the massive body of the Golden Crocodile slowly rose to the surface, its Dark Gold vertical pupils coldly gazing southward.

There, the sea monster army was recklessly devouring the flesh and blood of Human Race.

"Those fools from the Sea Race, do they really think the Supreme Purity Sect is made of clay?"

The Golden Crocodile exhaled a breath of stale air.

Beside him, the water rippled, and the Azure Wave Turtle Wanxiang poked out its huge head, its shell covered with mysterious patterns.

"The ancestor has sent a message."

Wanxiang's voice was deep. "Order us to immediately withdraw inland and consolidate our defenses."

"Let's go. Let the Sea Race wade through this muddy water of Abundant Prefecture themselves."

Without hesitation, the Golden Crocodile twisted its massive body and plunged into the deep water.

Wanxiang followed closely behind. The two great demons, along with their aquatic creatures, avoided the main battlefield and silently retreated inland along the underground river.

Meanwhile, in the Ming Province Northern Protectorate, at Beast Pasturing Mountain.

The mountains and forests, silent for decades, suddenly erupted with earth-shattering roars.

Thirty-six tribes all came out!

The Moon-Gazing Rhinoceros shattered the mountain rocks, and the Jade Water Buffalo stirred up a torrent. Hundreds of thousands of Demon Beast surged out of the mountains and forests like a black tide, sweeping in all directions.

They indiscriminately slaughtered all mortals and cultivators, destroyed all major transportation routes, and blocked all information from this place.

The Ming Province Northern Protectorate was completely isolated from the outside world.

The main peak of the Cloud Sword Mountain Range in the White Cloud Temple Range.

The sect's protective formation had already been activated, with a light screen enclosing the entire mountain range within it.

Yun Du took away 70% of the elite troops, leaving behind mostly outer Qi Refining Realm disciples and a few Foundation Establishment deacons.

At this moment, they were completely bewildered, unaware of what had happened in the world, and oblivious to the approaching death.

On Purple Firmament Peak, Shi Pan received the order and descended.

He transformed into a giant rock bear, about ten feet tall, standing halfway up the mountain, his eyes looking down at the Human Race palace below.

"The Ancestor's decree."

Shi Pan's voice boomed like muffled thunder across the Cloud Sword Mountain Range, yet it carried an undisguised, chilling murderous intent!

"Except for the Sun, Zhao, and Yun clans at Lingshan, all others shall be killed without mercy!"

The moment the words were spoken, the Cloud Sword Mountain Range erupted in excitement.

"Roar!"

On the summit of Frenzied Battle Peak, flames soared into the sky.

The Kuang Dou transformed into a black hound several meters in size, its body wreathed in crimson magma, and charged into the outer hall at the head of the charge.

"Why!"

One of the Foundation Establishment deacons was shocked and had just drawn his flying sword.

The Kuang Dou opened his blood-red maw and bit him and his sword in two.

The chilling sounds of chewing echoed throughout the various halls, blood dripping from their canine teeth Kuang Dou swallowed flesh and blood, their eyes filled with a bloodthirsty madness.

"After all these years, I can finally have a good meal!"

The Black Dog Line emerged, transforming into a black torrent that surged towards the panicked Human Race, devouring them.

A fierce wind howled from the direction of the Wind Gap Valley.

Shu Changfeng stood at the wind's edge, waving coldly.

Tens of thousands of Wind Rat emerged from the ground. Instead of killing people directly, they frantically gnawed at the base of the mountain-protecting formation and destroyed the Spirit Vein nodes everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, all the defensive formations inside White Cloud Temple were paralyzed.

The five branches of the Bear Clan charged down from various mountain peaks: the Dark Gold Line tore apart Law Artifact, the Lightning Bear Line unleashed thunder, and the Frost and Snow Line froze life.

It was nothing short of a massacre, a one-sided massacre with no suspense whatsoever.

The once ethereal White Cloud Temple has instantly become a hellish inferno.

Severed limbs littered the jade steps, and blood flowed in streams down the mountain path. The shrill screams and pleas for mercy were completely drowned out by the roars of beasts.

These disciples who remained behind never understood why their family's guardian spirit beasts would suddenly turn against them, even until their deaths.

In the southwest corner, the three sacred mountains are separated by an array.

The members of the Sun Clan, Zhao Clan, and Yun Clan were all placed under their control here.

Outside the formation, Shi Mo, leading hundreds of Dark Gold giant bears, surrounded the three spiritual mountains, but did not launch an attack.

Sun Qiming, the head of the Sun Household, stood inside the formation, his face deathly pale. Looking at the carnage outside, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he trembled uncontrollably.

"Our ancestor spared our lives..."

The head of the Sun Household family swallowed hard, clenching his fists tightly. "From this day forward, we are the servants of the Demon Race..."

The Zhao Household's side was equally silent.

They had sought refuge with Purple Firmament Peak long ago, and although they had survived, the sight of their kinsmen being slaughtered still sent a chill down their spines.

As for the Yun Clan clan, they were in complete chaos.

With Yun Du absent and the clan leader Yun Qi lacking courage, the clan was left leaderless and could only cower within the formation, trembling in fear.

At the Purple Firmament Peak.

Shi Jian lay prone by the Thunder Pool, coldly observing the carnage below.

Without the slightest pity, they didn't care.

"Human Race raise Demon Beast, extract their souls to refine elixirs; today, my Demon Race will slaughter your entire family and seize your empire..."

"Transvestites, they're not that different."

"But ultimately, humans and demons are different. The Demon Race race needs a wider world, not the cage drawn up by you Human Race."

Shi Jian remained completely unmoved.

This is the world of cultivation, a place where the strong prey on the weak; no one can be blamed.

A demon is a demon! A human is a human!

White Crane, draped in a white feather cloak, silently landed beside the Thunder Pool.

He had just stabilized his Nascent Soul Early Stage stage, and the cloud-like mark between his brows was faintly visible. He glanced down, his gaze passing over the sea of blood and landing on the three besieged spiritual mountains.

"Brother Shi, what do you say about leaving the Yun Clan clan to me?"

White Crane chuckled softly, his tone carrying a hint of sinister ruthlessness.

Shi Jian looked up at him. "You want the Nourishing Dao Pill?"

"Good."

White Crane straightened his cloak and said, "I've just entered the Nascent Soul and urgently need fellow cultivators to cultivate the Immortal Foundation with. That old bastard Yun Du went to the eastern front; his Lineage bloodline is quite good, perfect for keeping him under house arrest."

"Their clan originally cultivated the Cloud Dao method. I will modify their Cultivation Method so that they can cultivate it for generations. When their Core Formation is fully formed, that will be the day I harvest it."

The White Crane's beak curled slightly, unreservedly venting its resentment:

"Human Race see us as mere raw materials, so I will treat them like leeks in a field, raising them generation after generation as sustenance for myself!"

"If that old dog Yun Du comes back alive and sees this scene, his expression will be priceless. I really want to see that look of despair on his face!"

Hahahaha!

Shi Jian grinned, revealing his fangs. "Brother Yun, please do as you see fit. The Sun and Zhao families can stay and handle my worldly affairs. The Yun family is yours to deal with."

Shi Jian stood up, his massive bear body blocking out the sunlight.

Purple-gold lightning danced across the fur, accompanied by the deafening roar of thunder!

"All demons, heed my command!"

"Leave the mountain to exterminate people, wipe out all lineages of Daoist practitioners. From this day forward, the White Cloud Temple will cease to exist here."

"Only my Demon Race, the Myriad Demon Mountain!"

Below, the demons sensed Shi Jian's will and roared to the sky in unison.

The sound waves shattered the remaining clouds in the sky.

White Cloud Temple, a major sect of Golden Core cultivators that had stood in the Clear Blue Kingdom for a thousand years, was completely destroyed in just half a day.

The orthodox tradition was severed, and the cuckoo usurped the nest.

Ten thousand demons have descended from the mountains, annihilating the human tradition!