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After the Ancient Dragon and the Demon King perished together, the gods of this world had completely fallen.
The place where the two gods fought became the Land of the Fallen, which devoured all life and vitality. According to legend, even light could not survive in the Land of the Fallen.
The Land of the Fallen, which was tens of thousands of miles long and thousands of miles wide, completely separated the Northern and Southern Wilderness.
For countless years, the Northern and Southern Wilderness looked down on each other.
The Northern Wilderness despised the Southern Wilderness for being backward and rough. The tribal chief of a hundred thousand people did not even wear a silk shirt.
The Southern Wilderness despised the Northern Wilderness for being mixed breeds. Living in the human homeland, the Demon Race also became more like humans. Otherwise, how could there be so many human-like tribes in the Northern Wilderness?
Now, the Northern Wilderness was about to be unified by the Demon Kingdom.
The Southern Wilderness was still in a state of disunity. They rejected almost everything in the Northern Wilderness, including all the people who escaped from the Northern Wilderness.
The Demon Kingdom swept through the entire Northern Wilderness and destroyed countless barbarian tribes.
Countless barbarians bypassed the Land of the Fallen, crossed the sea, and crossed the glaciers, trying to find a place to stay in the Southern Wilderness.
However, what they encountered was complete exclusion and slaughter.
Even so, in the past few decades, at least tens of millions of barbarians had escaped from the Northern Wilderness. Only one out of ten had successfully entered the Southern Wilderness, which was at least a few million.
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For countless years, the Southern Wilderness had stubbornly stuck to primitive traditions. The Eight Great Barbarian Kings guarded their own territories, minding their own business.
In ancient times, the 13 Demon Kings under the Demon King's command were all in the Southern Wilderness, with the Land of the Fallen as the border with the human kingdoms.
In other words, the current tens of thousands of miles of the Northern Wilderness was once the territory of human civilization.
The Demon King led millions of demon armies to invade the human kingdoms, destroying countless countries, leaving less than one-tenth of the human territories.
Thus, the Northern Wilderness came into being. It could be considered the new territory of the Demon Race.
Of the 13 Demon Kings, the Eight Great Demon Kings' territories were in the Southern Wilderness, while the Five Great Demon Kings' territories were in the Northern Wilderness.
After the Demon King and the Dragon perished together, the 13 Demon Kings also fell, and all the ancient demons were also annihilated.
Countless years had passed, and the Five Great Demon Kings of the Northern Wilderness had almost disappeared. Now, the entire Northern Wilderness had been swept away by the peerless expert, the Demon Buddha Emperor, who had not been seen in a thousand years. He had created the Demon Buddha Empire.
As for the Eight Great Demon Kings of the Southern Wilderness, apart from being heavily injured during the hundred years of the Ghost King Empire, the rest of the time, they were still intact.
Until now, the eight great demon kings were still complete, but most of the time, they were referred to as the eight great barbarian kings.
This was because after the fall of the ancient demons, there were no longer any true demons. Naturally, there were no true demon kings.
The Southeastern Barbarian King Luosha could be considered as the most open-minded among the eight Barbarian Kings. He basically turned a blind eye to the influx of refugees from the Northern Wilderness.
Constantine could be considered a small hegemon, but in order to marry his daughter to the son of the southeastern barbarian king as a concubine, it could be said that he had expended a great deal of effort.
So, how far was the distance between Constantine and the Devil King?
Constantine was the chief of a tribe. Thirteen tribes formed a Tribal Alliance, thirteen Tribal Alliance formed a Banner Alliance, and thirteen Banner Alliance formed a tribe. And the supreme leader of this tribe was the Devil King.
The Southern Wilderness adhered to tradition, and still strictly followed the system of thirteen banners.
Of course, not a single tribe had been able to gather thirteen banners after tens of thousands of years. In fact, not a single banner had been able to form the Thirteen Tribal Alliance.
Especially, the rise of the Ghost King Empire thousands of years ago had made some tribes disappear forever.
However, even so, the Southeastern Devil King still had nearly twenty million square kilometers of territory under his command, and tens of millions of people. His status and influence were equivalent to the monarchs of the four great human kingdoms.
However, it was different from the human kingdoms. In the Southern Wilderness, the only thing one could rely on to become the Barbarian King of a tribe was martial strength.
The struggle of every generation of Barbarian King was bloody. It was very simple to become the Barbarian King of a tribe by using martial strength.
What elder? What virtuous ability? All of this was nonsense.
In the royal family, the one with the strongest martial arts, the one with the greatest strength, would become the tribe's devil king.
Of course, if the Young Barbarian King felt that his martial strength was strong enough, then he could kill his father, and ascend to the throne as the Devil King himself.
So, how strong was the cultivation of the Devil King?
Only the heavens knew!
There was one thing that could be seen. The current Devil King killed his father at the age of thirty-three and ascended to the throne!
Now, the Devil King was already fifty-nine years old.
Therefore, his martial strength could no longer be described as at the peak of perfection.
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From the Ghost Domain to Devil City was a full five thousand li.
In order to provide the Mirror Demon King with enough mental power, and in order to eliminate Constantine and Alfonsol's thirty thousand allied forces in one fell swoop. Lan Ling took the three treasures given by the Mirror Demon King and went to Luosha City to buy the Ghost King's Eye.
After leaving the Ghost Domain, Lan Ling traveled day and night without rest. He rushed every day and arrived at the capital of the Devil Race, Devil City, after seven days.
At a place dozens of li away from Devil City, Lan Ling took the Transformation Pill given by the Mirror Demon King.
Immediately, his body's appearance changed to a certain extent.
This change was not big, but it allowed him to possess the characteristics of the Devil Race, such as the eyes, nose, ears, and that agile and powerful tail.
This kind of Transformation Pill was also one of the treasures of the Mirror Demon King. It was also priceless. Originally, it was picked out to be sold to the Heaven and Earth Pavilion in exchange for the Ghost King's Eye. Unfortunately, this treasure was for Lan Ling to use for himself.
Every Transformation Elixir could only be used for seven days.
And in the Mirror Demon King's treasures, there were only three Transformation Pills. If one was used, there would be one less. Of course, Lan Ling could not bear to sell it.
This treasure was really too useful.
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Standing in front of Devil City, Lan Ling was completely shocked by the city of the Barbaric Lands for the first time.
Really … really … really f * cking huge!
This city wall was at least thirty meters tall.
There were also sky mounts, which were extremely rare in human countries. Looking up, they were densely packed here.
There were countless griffins and other kinds of flying beasts.
Not only that, standing guard at the huge city gate was a team of two-headed giants. They were at least five meters tall, and their fists were even bigger than Lan Ling's head. The mace in their hands was at least a few thousand kilograms.
And the people coming and going at the city gate were mostly from the Devil Race.
But there were all kinds of tribes. Lan Ling had never seen so many people from the Devil Race, the Barbarian Race, and the Beast Race.
The Snake Race, which was half human and half snake; the Thunder Race, which was completely like a giant lizard and did not have a single human face; the Crack Race, which was covered in bright red rocks and seemed to be on fire with every step they took.
Lan Ling's horizons were really broadened.
The tolerance of the Devil King was indeed much greater than the tribes under it.
Countless tribes could openly enter and leave Rakshasa City.
According to the level, Devil City was equivalent to the Fengdu, the capital of the Raging Wave Kingdom.
Entering and exiting Fengdu was very strict. One had to search one's body and verify one's identity. But in Devil City, there was no need for any inspection. Anyone could enter and leave as they pleased.
Lan Ling had originally planned to create a fake identity for himself, but it was completely useless. The giants guarding the gate did not even look at Lan Ling.
When passing through the city gate, anyone would feel how small they were.
The twenty-meter tall city gate was really too grand and majestic.
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After entering Devil City, Lan Ling still felt that it was huge!
All the houses were incomparably huge, and the roads were incomparably wide.
Fengdu was one of the largest cities in the human kingdom, but in terms of size, Fengdu was far from Devil City.
It was just that the cities of the Savage World had nothing to do with beauty.
The houses here were just huge. There were no carved railings or jade walls, no gardens, and no extravagant decorations.
Other than stone, there was only wood. At most, there were a few totems.
The roads were incomparably wide, but there was no order to speak of.
Of course, the resources here were much more abundant than the tribes under it, but most of the resources were related to martial arts.
Exquisite clothing, paintings, treasures, porcelain, jade, and so on from the human kingdoms were few and far between here.
Of course, Lan Ling finally saw silk here. Occasionally, there would be women wearing silk clothes. And without exception, these women were followed by dozens of barbarian warriors.
There were many brothels in Fengdu, but there were no brothels in Devil City, only brothels.
This was because they only sold their bodies here, not their skills.
There were incomparably many prostitutes here, and there were women from almost all races.
However, Lan Ling was here to buy the Ghost King's Eye. Time was tight, so he had no time to enjoy the scenery of Devil City.
He found a Devil patrolling warrior and asked, "May I ask where the Heaven and Earth Pavilion is?"
The Devil warrior glanced at Lan Ling and directly extended his hand.
Lan Ling took out a gold coin and placed it in his hand.
The Devil warrior casually pointed into the distance, then left without looking back.
Lan Ling was speechless. Who would be able to find it if he just randomly pointed at it?
Then, Lan Ling looked in the direction he pointed and realized that he really could find it, because that building was too eye-catching.
All the buildings in Rakshasa City were big and crude. Only this building was incomparably gorgeous. Although it was also made of wood and stone, it was richly ornamented and painted with gorgeous colors. In the entire Rakshasa City, it could be said to be a crane in a flock of chickens. It was like a slender and elegant beauty in a cheongsam stood among a group of primitive people.
This was the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, the richest place in Devil City, the most gorgeous place, and the place with the most treasures.
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Lan Ling walked into the Heaven and Earth Pavilion.
Once again, he felt the magnificence of this place. The soft carpet, the exquisite chairs, the carved jade cups, and the exquisite silver utensils.
It was as if every place exuded extravagance.
Lan Ling really felt like he had returned to a human kingdom.
The entire Heaven and Earth Pavilion had three buildings, and the tallest one had nine floors.
Also, there was a rather big garden.
After Lan Ling entered, she felt as though all the beauties in the entire Luocha City were here.
Not only that, silk clothes that were rarely seen outside were also a standard here.
In front of every counter here, there was a crowd of people.
And the things inside the counters, Lan Ling was extremely shocked after seeing them.
Because … almost all of them came from a human kingdom.
To put it simply, they were all luxuries used by rich people.
Not only that, there were also human figures standing behind the counters selling things.
Lan Ling was really a little shocked. He could actually see humans in the barbarians that were tens of thousands of miles away.
Humans and barbarians were irreconcilable enemies, and they would kill on sight.
However, not only did he see goods from a human kingdom, he also saw human attendants.
This mysterious and extremely powerful Devil King was really unfathomable.
But now that the Ghost King's Eye was important, he temporarily put these doubts aside. Also, Lan Ling was worried that the Ghost King's Eye had already been sold.
After all, it had been more than three years since the previous owner sold it to the Heaven and Earth Pavilion.
Lan Ling chose the oldest shopkeeper and asked, "Excuse me, is the Resplendent Star Tear still here?"
Because no one knew that the Ghost King's Eye contained incomparable power, they only thought it was a rare gem, so it was named the Resplendent Star Tear.
The old shopkeeper looked at Lan Ling in astonishment, then nodded and said, "Yes, sir, do you want to buy it?"
Immediately, Lan Ling was pleasantly surprised and nodded, "Yes, I want to buy it!"
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Two years ago!
In this world, in terms of love between a man and a woman, there was no woman who loved Søren more than Yan Nair.
Suo Ningbing loved Søren the most, but this love was mixed with brotherly affection, not just pure love.
Søren was taken to the sea by Princess Jung Yeon and did not return for a long time. Yan Nair and Zhuang Zhixuan were extremely uneasy, so they left Tianshui City and went to the East Sea to look for Søren.
However, when Yan Nair and Zhuang Zhixuan arrived at the seaside, they just happened to see the back of the Dragon Temple's Aerial Legion leaving.
Black and boundless, like a mass of dark clouds, flying in the direction of Tianshui City.
In an instant, Yan Nair felt her vision go black and her head go dizzy.
The most terrifying thing happened!
Regarding Søren's identity as the World Destroyer Demon Emperor, Nair did not know, but she was not completely ignorant. After all, he was the closest person in the same bed.
Søren's cultivation did not rely on martial arts, but directly killed and devoured. Moreover, he had many strange things. He could hide it from others, but not from Nair.
Following that, Yan Nair frantically jumped into the sea and swam towards the east to look for Søren.
In the end, Zhuang Zhixuan was slightly calmer. She found a boat by the seaside and forcefully rowed it out to sea.
After rowing for a few hundred miles.
Yan Nair and Zhuang Zhixuan felt a chill run down their spine.
This was because the sea here was filled with the ruins of warships that floated for dozens of miles.
There were also countless corpses, hundreds and thousands of corpses, floating in the sea.
In fear, Yan Nair jumped into the sea and searched with all her might.
She was incomparably afraid of finding Søren's corpse, but … she still searched with all her might.
Then, she encountered a Suo Clan Warrior who was still alive, hugging a driftwood.
When the God Dragon Temple's aerial army arrived, this warrior from the Suo Clan was very vigilant. He jumped off the warship in advance and managed to escape the God Dragon Temple's fatal attack on the warship. He managed to survive until now.
However, even though he was a few hundred meters away, he was still swept by the powerful energy shockwave and was now on the verge of death.
"Where's my husband? My husband? "Yan Nair tightly grabbed the Suo Clan Warrior's shoulder.
"Matriarch …" The Suo Clan Warrior's eyes lit up as he used the last of his strength to say: "Quick, quickly return to Sky Water City, let everyone run, let the young master run, you also run, the further the better."
Yan Nai 'er cried and said, "Where is my husband? Where's Søren? "
The Suo Clan Warrior replied: "Master … is dead! Killed by Princess Jung Yeon. "
Immediately, Yan Nair's heart ached as she spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Zhuang Zhixuan's tears gushed out as she asked with a trembling voice: "Then, then what about Master Søren's corpse?"
The Suo Clan Warrior replied: "It was burned and drifted south along the sea … Run, Matriarch, run …"
Then, the Suo Clan Warrior could no longer hold on and closed his eyes as he passed away.
After waking up, Nair's face was pale without a trace of blood. Only her eyes were burning like flames, as if her life was burning.
"I don't believe my husband is dead, I want to find him, I want to find him!"
Then, Nair and Zhuang Zhixuan rowed the boat and kept heading south, south, and south ….
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