Beastman Badge

After leaving the Gods and Devils Ravine, Sang Ying could only see endless yellow sand as far as the eye could see.

This place is like a completely different world from the Gods and Devils Ravine. The area below the rift is rich in Spiritual Qi, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, while the area above the rift is desolate, with yellow sand covering the ground and many white bones faintly visible in the sand.

The spirit of the Heart Devil Mirror witnessed this scene in her arms and couldn't help but click its tongue. "This is the battlefield between the Ancient God Race and the Beastmen. This land was given to the God Race, who carefully collected the remains of their own people, while leaving the Beastmen corpses exposed in the wilderness."

The Mirror Spirit was not human after all; it spoke only according to its own feelings, so it was completely unaware that its words contained mockery of the God Race.

Sang Ying ignored it; the sandstorms here were too strong for her to fly on her sword, Sang Ying had no choice but to leave the wilderness on foot.

She walked for an unknown amount of time when her feet suddenly touched something solid.

Sang Ying looked down and saw a badge engraved with the head of an unknown beast.

She picked up the badge; it was covered in scratches from the sand and gravel, and was damaged in several places.

However, the badge looks ancient and grand, with a wild beauty, unlike the exquisite beauty of the Immortal Realm or the elegance of the God Race.

The Mirror Spirit also came closer to take a look. It had existed for a long time and had some knowledge of these things. "This seems to be an emblem from the Beastmen."

"It's said that there are many Beastmen tribes, and only the four most powerful tribes probably possess badges like these?"

Having received the Mirror Spirit's reply, Sang Ying thought for a moment and then put the badge away, thinking it might come in handy later.

Having done all this, she quickened her pace and continued on her way. She needed to leave this place as soon as possible and return to the Lower Realm!

When Bai Nianchou arrived in the Lower Realm, it was during the most difficult battle that the Cloud Mulberry Realm was facing.

The man in black robes had released all the high-ranking Devil Race. No one knew where he got such power, creating tens of thousands of high-ranking Devil Race in one go!

Although these high-level Devil Race were not as powerful as those who had naturally ascended to power, they still posed a challenge for Lan Fusheng.

Those twelve high-ranking Devil Race, whose strength was considered top-tier, successively led a group of Devil Race away from the Cloud Mulberry Realm to support their kin in other small worlds.

The remaining Devil Race stormed the coast with unstoppable force. The defenses that had held up against the combined efforts of all the cultivators were completely shattered. The mortals protected by the cultivators were like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, utterly powerless to fight against the Devil Race.

Knowing that their kind were too few, these Devil Race did not kill the mortals they captured, but instead chose to corrupt them with Demonic Qi.

Mortals are not like cultivators or God Race; how could they possibly withstand the invasion of Demonic Qi?

However, after inhaling Demonic Qi for only a moment, he was directly transformed into the lowest level of Devil Race.

Thus, the already precarious situation in the Cloud Mulberry Realm became even more dire, especially since many of these mortals were relatives of cultivators. They could be ruthless towards Devil Race, but how many could be so heartless towards their innocent family or friends?

As the Devil Race conquered more and more places, the number of mortals corrupted by their demonic influence also increased.

The Devil Race saw through the cultivators' concerns and deliberately sent these demonized mortals to lead the charge, while they attacked from behind. The cultivators were quickly routed, and more and more of them became tainted with Demonic Qi.

There were only a few pills available to counteract the Demonic Qi, far too few to save everyone. Even more terrifying, the healers soon discovered that the previous pills did not, as they had anticipated, permanently prevent the Demonic Qi from invading the cultivators' bodies.

This elixir can only cure, not prevent!

As a result, the demand for elixirs to dispel Demonic Qi has suddenly increased.

Even though the medical practitioners of the Cloud Mulberry Realm united immediately and worked day and night to refine pills, they still couldn't save all the cultivators.

This realization cast a shadow of despair over the cultivators, including Lan Fusheng. Could they really win against such a powerful enemy?

This question lingered in everyone's mind, but even with such doubts, they still stood on the front line of the battle against the Devil Race.

However, the Human Race's territory has shrunk too much. Lan Fusheng and his group could previously take the initiative to attack, but now they can only do their best to defend.

Bai Nianchou appeared at this time.

He descended from the sky while Lan Fusheng was locked in combat with a high-ranking Devil Race, who was initially gaining the upper Devil Race and feeling quite triumphant.

Unexpectedly, Bai Nianchou, the young master of the dragon Dragon Race, appeared and immediately cleaved half of his body in two!

Lan Fusheng and the others stared at the young man in astonishment. They could not see any trace of a cultivator on him, nor could they discern his cultivation level.

But to be able to kill a high-level Devil Race in one blow was something they had never heard of before.

Bai Nianchou only took action because he sensed the presence of Jiang Zhuoxue and Sang Ying on Lan Fusheng and the others; he had no interest in explaining further to them.

He took out a lot of armor and weapons from his storage ring and threw them to Bai Kejin and the others. "Don't just stand there and watch. I'm here to help. If you don't want to die, put on your armor, pick up your swords, and come with me to kill those leaders!"

Even among high-ranking Devil Race, there are differences in strength and rank. What Bai Nianchou needs to do is eliminate the leading Devil Race. Once the rest are out of control, they will be easier to deal with.

Lan Fusheng didn't really trust this man who suddenly appeared, but the man's powerful strength and the obviously impressive armor and weapons scattered around made him drool.

After exchanging a glance with Bai Kejin, Lan Fusheng finally chose to cooperate with the person in front of her.

They have no way out. Rather than heading down a dead end, they might as well seize the last opportunity when a turning point appears.

He still wanted to survive with Dong Fuzhu and the others so they could see their senior sister!

In the Lower Realm, the situation is dire not only in the Cloud Mulberry Realm, but even more so in the Immortal Spirit Realm.

Although the Devil Race here appeared some time later than those in the Cloud Mulberry Realm, thanks to the help of the Mara Gate, Devil Race had a deep understanding of the Immortal Spirit Realm. These Devil Race immediately attacked several major powers and went to great lengths to turn the cultivators there into Devil Race.

As a result, the number of Devil Race quickly multiplied, and this practice caused the Immortal Spirit Realm to fall even faster than the Cloud Mulberry Realm.

When Gu Huaiwei arrived in the Immortal Spirit Realm, the Devil Race and the Human Race were already evenly matched.

"Very good." Gu Huaiwei was very satisfied with the result. "Next, it's time to completely integrate these five small worlds."