I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

C809 The History of the Devil Clan



C809 The History of the Devil Clan

2The Divine Sense was an extension of the power of the soul, especially after Shen Jun had cultivated the Dragon Clan's technique. The accuracy of the Divine Sense's detection had also improved.    

    

The area covered by the Divine Sense was like Shen Jun himself. Not to mention the picture, even the touch and smell could be as real as if he was there.    

    

The moment he entered the barrier, even Shen Jun, who was outside the Green Cloud Sect, almost vomited!    

    

Disgusting.    

    

Even when he was fighting against the overwhelming sea of insects in the Extraterritorial Battlefield, Shen Jun had never felt so disgusting before.    

    

After feeling disgusted, he was furious!    

    

Veins instantly popped out on his forehead, and Shen Jun almost subconsciously clenched his fists.    

    

After trying his best to take a few dozen deep breaths, he finally suppressed the urge to immediately charge into the Green Cloud Sect and shred this group of devils to pieces.    

    

All the buildings on the main peak of the Green Cloud Sect were soaked in thick liquid that was as deep as his calf.    

    

The liquid was deep red and black, and it was extremely stinky.    

    

It was the filth that had been formed from the blood, brains, and marrow of countless living creatures!    

    

The buildings that were covered in blood did not even use any wooden planks or stone.    

    

Thousands of corpses of Human Race and Devil Clan were jumbled together in a disorderly manner, and they were fixed with long nails to decorate the outer shell of the white bone buildings.    

    

At first glance, it did not look like a house. It was simply an evil monster that was covered in a stinky smell!    

    

There were hundreds of such 'monsters'!    

    

Even the mountain peak beneath their feet was not made of mud and stones, but was instead made of countless rotten corpses.    

    

That was a mountain peak that was two to three thousand meters high!    

    

The stench was so strong that it was like glue. It crawled into their throats and was as thick as a mouthful of thick phlegm.    

    

Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, Shen Jun had to spend a few minutes to endure the nausea in his stomach. He continued to explore the mountain with his Divine Sense.    

    

At the top of the mountain, there was a building that was completely pitch-black. It looked like a temple.    

    

Shen Jun wanted to see what secrets were hidden in this building to prevent him from killing his way in. If the Devil Clan were to blow up the things inside when they were in a hurry, he would never be able to find out the truth.    

    

He increased the amount of immortal energy he sent out, and a wisp of Divine Sense climbed up the steps of flesh and blood.    

    

Of course, Shen Jun did not forget to observe his surroundings along the way.    

    

This mountain of flesh and blood was about three thousand meters tall. The thick layer of flesh and blood beneath his feet was either fresh or rotten. It was yellow, white, red, and black.    

    

They were all mixed together. It was truly disgusting.    

    

Perhaps it was because of the previous Devil Clan squad, but the Devil Clan here seemed to be a little flustered. A team of fifty people was scurrying all over the mountain, shouting some words that Shen Jun did not understand.    

    

This way, it would be easier for Shen Jun to count the people.    

    

The Devil Clan team consisted of fifty people in a group. Looking at it roughly, there were about twenty to thirty groups.    

    

After some simple calculation, there were about one to two thousand people.    

    

Even if some of the Devil Clan were hiding in places that Shen Jun could not see, the total number of their combat strength would not exceed four thousand.    

    

The Devil Clan that Shen Jun saw was mostly at the cultivation level of Great Sovereigns and False Immortals. Every fifty people would have a True Immortal as the leader, and every five hundred people would be led by a late-stage True Immortal Devil King.    

    

Such quality could not help but make Shen Jun's mood turn even heavier.    

    

With fifty people, there would be a True Immortal. Such combat strength was almost a thousand times that of the human race!    

    

If the entire Devil Clan was so terrifying, how could they fight the war a few years later?    

    

Shaking his head, Shen Jun threw away those messy thoughts.    

    

No matter what, the Devil Clan in the Green Cloud Sect was still within his control.    

    

After seeing the situation in the building at the top of the mountain, he would be able to go in and kill all these bloodthirsty monsters.    

    

Just like that, Shen Jun's wisp of Divine Sense cleverly avoided the patrolling teams that covered the entire mountain and silently reached the door of the black building.    

    

The building was not big, but it exuded a sinister and cold aura.    

    

The ferocious carvings filled every corner of the walls. If one looked carefully, they would find that it was actually an epic story that was narrated by carvings!    

    

That was the so-called 'glorious Devil Clan's' plunder, invasion, and conquest over countless years.    

    

In order to better understand his future enemies, Shen Jun did not hurry to continue exploring. Instead, he stopped in front of the vast mural.    

    

Just like what he had said before, the Devil Clan was born evil. Just their existence itself was a form of harm to all life.    

    

However, a race's reproduction and expansion always required countless resources. Since they could not farm or produce, they could only rely on plundering.    

    

Just like that, in the 9,999,000 years since the birth of the Devil Clan, they had already destroyed 99 planes!    

    

The Devil Clan fed on souls.    

    

They devoured the flesh and blood of living beings just to satisfy their hunger. As for souls, that was their true appetite.    

    

And as the Devil Clan's population increased, the number of souls they needed became increasingly large.    

    

And 100,000 years ago, the leader of the Devil Clan, Lord Sky Demon, noticed this blessed land in the Upper Realm.    

    

Countless cultivators, countless living beings.    

    

There was even the Dragon Clan, a race with extremely high quality souls!    

    

As for whether they could conquer?    

    

That was not within the Devil Clan's consideration.    

    

The Devil Clan was a natural battle race. Every organ and structure on their body was for the purpose of killing more efficiently.    

    

They were not even considered a civilization. They were just a group of beasts hunting for souls.    

    

Even in the Upper Realm, which had been prosperous for a hundred thousand years and had the protection of the Dragon Clan, they did not put it in their eyes.    

    

However, this time, the Devil Clan had tasted defeat for the first time.    

    

In the mural, there was an exceptionally large section that occupied half of the ceiling.    

    

That was the scene of countless True Dragons breaking through the Devil Clan's defense line and rushing towards a black hole without any hesitation.    

    

The Dragon Clan's Patriarch, Ao Lie, sacrificed all the members of the Dragon Clan to destroy the entrance to the Upper Realm of the Devil Clan, cutting off all their supplies and reinforcements.    

    

Just like that, the Devil Clan failed for the first time.    

    

This defeat even caused a coup of seventy thousand years in the Devil Clan!    

    

More than half of the Devil Clan felt that Lord Tianmo's decision was a mistake, which led to the tragedy.    

    

The rebellion swept through more than forty planes, and it only completely calmed down thirty thousand years later.    

    

The reason for the calm was that the Devil Clan had welcomed an even greater crisis.    

    

There was no soul to eat!    

    

The ninety-nine planes that they had conquered before had been completely devoured by the Devil Clan that was gradually growing stronger and stronger. There was not even a single blade of grass left in the entire plane!    

    

The content of the mural also came to an abrupt end.    

    


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