313: Chapter 313 Life and death are preordained, wealth and honor are determined by fate!

At the summit of Panshi Peak.

Shi Pan transformed into a rock giant bear about a zhang tall, sitting cross-legged on a massive boulder. He looked down at the mountain forest below, watching the herds of beasts fighting until their brains splattered in the struggle for territory, his eyes devoid of any ripples.

"Old Ancestor Pan, if the slaughter continues like this, will the youngsters at the bottom suffer too many casualties?"

A Wind Rat great demon stood upright on its hind legs beside Shi Pan, watching the tragic scene below and asking with some hesitation.

Shi Pan glanced at him and snorted coldly, "Death?"

"Dying at the hands of their own kind is still better than ending up on the battlefield later, only to be skinned and deboned by those Human Race Cultivators."

"My Yao Race has no need for trash."

Shi Pan stood up, earth-yellow Yao power faintly circulating around his body:

"The rules set by the Old Ancestor state that everything outside the core mountain range is a hunting ground. Only those who crawl out from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood are qualified to enter these Myriad Demon Domain mountains and receive the Old Ancestor's holy grace."

"If your Wind Mouse Clan feels heartache for those little brats, you are welcome to keep them in captivity. However, if they turn into cowards in the future, do not blame me for being heartless."

The Wind Rat great demon trembled all over and lowered his head repeatedly, "Old Ancestor Pan's teachings are correct."

Atop Yunjun Peak.

White Crane reclined on a jade couch, holding a cup of spirit wine brewed from high-grade spirit fruits.

He was also overlooking the entire Myriad Demon Domain. The cloud pattern between his brows flickered, taking in all the slaughter happening everywhere, appearing somewhat sinister.

"Raising Gu, huh…"

"I truly miss this kind of life. As expected, the Yao Race should have the appearance of the Yao Race!"

White Crane took a light sip of the spirit wine, a playful smile curling at the corner of his mouth, "Brother Shi's methods are even more ruthless than those Sects of the Human Race."

"However, only by doing so can one forge a truly sharp blade of the Yao Race in these chaotic times."

He glanced at Daoist Yun Du, who was imprisoned in a corner of the peak, bitterly refining Medicinal Pills, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

The Human Race is too comfortable.

Protected by Sects and supported by Families; those so-called Geniuses raised in greenhouses are often fragile the moment they encounter a real life-and-death struggle.

Even if there is a small group of extremely elite Prodigies.

But if they cannot grow up smoothly, they are just slightly larger ants. Below the Nascent Soul stage, all are ants!

As for the Yao Race, from the moment they are born, they are fighting with their lives just to survive.

"Within a hundred years, this Myriad Demon Domain will surely emerge with a large batch of Golden Core Yao Generals with astonishing combat power, strengthening the prestige of my Yao Race."

"By then, the chessboard of the Xuanling continent shall be completely overturned."

White Crane tilted his head back and drank freely, draining the spirit wine in his cup in one gulp, carefree and content.

Outside the Myriad Demon Domain mountains, the Black Dog Clan and the three branches of the Rat Clan had all moved out of the Myriad Demon Domain mountains. Although they were Shi Jian's confidants.

They still had to abide by the new rules of the Myriad Demon Domain.

In the future, they also needed to grow quickly; they could not be left too far behind by the Bear Clan and needed to prove their own value.

If they really are mud that cannot support a wall, according to the rules of the Yao Race, these clans deserve to be eliminated by history…

At this moment, in Kuangdou Peak.

The Black Dog Clan now has a population size of over one hundred thousand, but most are only ordinary beasts, with only about ten thousand first-tier Black Dogs.

There are exactly eighteen second-tier to fourth-tier Molten Black Hound great demons!

Within the Demon Domain, they belong to the strongest tier below the Yao General clans. The clan is extremely prosperous, yet it has not branched out into extra lineages.

And Kuang Dou has now gone into seclusion.

He is preparing to impact the Golden Core realm. Although he does not have the assistance of heaven and earth qi, he still chose this path of gambling with his life.

His life has been quite spectacular.

Witnessing the rise and fall of the clan, witnessing the establishment of the Demon Domain…

Kuang Dou has long had no regrets, even feeling that every extra day he lives now is pure profit, and he has long since discarded distracting thoughts.

Only that pure, extreme Dao Heart remained.

He is also immensely satisfied with his life. It is time to go and see the wider world, to continue fighting for the Yao Race for the next millennium.

He still wants to witness the day when the continent is unified by the Yao Race.

To see the prosperity of the world, to witness the vastness of heaven and earth!

"I have no regrets, and I shall calmly pursue the Dao."

"If I succeed, my Black Dog Clan will become the pillar of the Myriad Demon Domain, and my clan shall flourish and support one side…"

"If I fail, I shall die and return to heaven and earth, which can also benefit the younger generation of my clan and strengthen the foundation of the Demon Domain."

"Regardless of life or death, it is not a loss!"

Kuang Dou's expression was calm as he began his Breakthrough with the help of the blessed land.

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