Once upon a time there was a demon pass

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Seeing that the four passes had begun to show their scale, the demon clan's attacks became more frequent.

They even imitated the appearance of the human race and began to form their own forces.

Since then, they have been called the human domain and the demon domain respectively.

The deepest part of the Demon Realm is Tianqiongjian, and its status is equal to that of the Mo Pavilion of the human race.

At the same time, divide the monster domain into twelve mountains and three tribes to control the monsters, and want to destroy the human race before it really becomes a serious problem.

And the real general attack started from within the Tianqiong stream, when a black dragon soared into the sky and let out an ear-splitting dragon chant.

This dragon chant echoed continuously from the demon realm.

"Today, I am Ying Long."

"Enthusiasm."

"It can be called a demon god."

Accompanied by this voice, the supremacy of Tianqiongjian was thus firmly established.

"A group of human slaves dare to rebel against God?"

"It's just captive blood."

On this day, the Yaozu seemed to be crazy and launched a general attack.

Also on this day.

In the central area of ​​the human race, Yu Yongyan walked through the air, exited the pass, and entered the demon realm.

Standing in the sky above the Qiongjian, fighting the Yinglong.

World War I collapsed.

Tianqiongjian was in a mess.

Yu Yongyan was alone, slaughtering three clans, beheading five demon masters of the eighth level, and Yinglong, the demon god of the ninth level.

In the end, the dragon demon core was sent to the human race through the air.

I stand proudly above the sky.

It was not until three days later that he was confirmed dead by the people of Yaoyu.

It took a month before he dared to destroy his body.

A well-prepared general attack was defeated.

That is to say, at the moment Yu Yongyan died, the ancestors of all generations, the powerful ones, all disappeared.

Hidden in the human race.

Until the Yaozu launched the second general attack.

The three middle-aged men came out together, entered the demon territory, set off countless bloody storms, forcefully forced the demon army back, and signed the treaty.

In the future, those who attack the human race every year will be limited to the strength of two mountains.

Jiujue can't get out of the mountain.

If there is a violation, the fish will die and the net will be broken.

After that, in exchange for nearly 20 years of respite for the human race.

Cities were rebuilt one after another.

A family of colleges and universities cultivates the future of the human race.

Until a generation of ancestors gradually aged, old diseases accumulated day by day, and they were no longer able to fight.

At the end of his life, he quietly stepped into the demon realm.

In the end there was only a roar.

But in contrast, the second generation has not fully grown up yet, but the first generation sadly left the stage due to serious injuries.

There is a vacancy in the high-level power of the human race.

The screen freezes.

At this time, the mountain is halfway through.

Yu Sheng was a little tired, and under the stimulation of energy, his head was a little dizzy.

I don't know if it's because of my body or because of the pictures, my breathing has become a little heavy.

Slightly lost in thought, looking at the thick fog all over the mountain, there was no sound.

He wanted to make a cry, but in the end he remained silent.

The road is still there.

After all, it is time to finish.

The Yaozu quickly realized the dilemma faced by the Human Race, and tried to tear up the contract. The three mountains gathered together, and the pressure on Zhenyao Pass increased sharply.

But... no one can play anymore.

In order to prevent this from being a trap from the human race, the Yaozu has been observing for a whole year.

Ultimately, make up your mind.

Millions of monster races gathered under the Zhenyao Pass.

It was also on this day that the second generation of the human race came out with Li Mocheng.

As the hope of the new generation of the human race, he could take a more secure path, nine times, even... hopeful ten times.

In the Mo Pavilion, a high-ranking celebrity resisted and asked Li Mocheng to stay.

Zhenyaoguan can stop them.

but...

After all, Li Mocheng took out the treasured Yinglong Demon Core.

Forcibly break through and awaken.

Nine awakenings.

Divine Beast Demon Core.

Behind him is a long sword with a very simple shape. After nine awakenings, the long sword is as black as ink.

Looking at the crowd, chuckling...

"The strong one shrinks behind others..."

"This is not Mo Ge's rules."

"It's not the rule of the human race."

"The strong always have to be at the front."

"Heh... this is what Uncle Yu taught me."

With a chuckle, Li Mocheng walked out of Zhenyao Pass with a three-foot sword in his hand.

one person...

Face a million troops.

Behind him is the blood-stained city gate, and the lights of thousands of families waiting to be rebuilt.

Nothing grandiose.

Only the iron order issued by Li Mocheng as the second Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion.

"I am not dead, no one is allowed to leave the customs."

As far as the eye can see, they are all monsters.

Where the sword edge passed, blood proliferated.

Millions of monsters did not make an inch of progress from before him.

The corpses of those killed outside the pass were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.

The bloody atmosphere has not dissipated for half a year.

In the end, Yaoyu retreated.

Li Mocheng stood outside the pass, staring at Tianqiongjian: "If you dare to tear up the contract again, I will slaughter your whole clan in the Monster Realm!"

The sound lasted for a long time.

At the end, Li Mocheng stood in front of the pass with his sword in one hand, glaring with both eyes, motionless.

A person from the famous family went to the customs.

Silently transporting the corpse.

The dead are gone, and the living will continue to carry on.

These monster beast corpses will cultivate generations of outstanding young people in the future.

Go back and forth.

"If Pavilion Master Li is given a few more years..."

"He... he is obviously still very young..."

A celebrity soldier stared at Li Mocheng's body with moist eyes.

But everything is just if.

"Do not move."

"Pavilion Master Li said..."

"Keep his body here, but he will be imprisoned for five years..."

Seeing the soldiers trying to help Li Mocheng's body back, an old man sighed softly.Fun Court

His eyes were full of embarrassment and guilt.

If...if these old guys can be stronger and live a little longer, maybe...everything will be different.

The animal carcasses were cleaned up.

Only Li Mocheng stood at the city gate with his eyes open.

Let the wind and rain hit, motionless.

Even after a year passed, the body showed no signs of decay.

As if alive.

For five full years, the Yaozu didn't dare to step closer to the Yaozhen Pass, even though they knew there might be problems, they didn't dare to gamble.

Once the bet is lost, the demon domain will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

The human race needs time to develop, and so does the demon realm.

Even with the death of Ying Long who had just ascended to the supremacy, the internal conflicts in Yaoyu became even bigger.

There are constant struggles for power within Tianqiongjian.

For a while, no one wanted to use their power to test the human race first.

Not worth the candle.

This also brought a five-year respite to the race.

The development is more and more prosperous.

Cities were established one after another, and a series of departments, such as the secret cabinet, the reserve, the reward hall, the education department, etc., were added to the Moge, and they were operating the human race in an orderly manner.

Prosper and prosper.

And with the internal stability, a series of criminal incidents were quietly born.

Perhaps, this is the bad root of human nature.