Chapter 732

The battlefield was quickly cleaned up, and then the loot was distributed.

The belongings of the dead Jinyuan were all returned to their owners and handed over to the leaders of the original forces. The items distributed were all from the Demon Clan, including Jinyuan weapons, Demon Cores, and resources from the Spiritual Rings.

During this period, someone would appraise all these items and distribute them to everyone who participated in the battle according to their contributions.

The distribution of the loot took four hours. Zi Chen distributed all the items from the Demon Clan to everyone, leaving nothing behind. During this time, he did not share with the monk and the demon ape.

"Lord Zi Chen, it is all thanks to your wise leadership that we were able to win this battle. Why don't you leave some for yourself? After all, you contributed the most," a leader of a force said.

After today's battle, they really admired Zi Chen to the extreme. Their words were even more respectful.

"That's right. You contributed the most in this battle. You should take the biggest share of the loot," the other leaders also said.

Zi Chen smiled modestly and said, "In this battle, I only shouted a few times. I didn't do anything. I don't dare to take the credit, and I won't share the loot with everyone."

"Lord Zi Chen, you're too kind," the leaders said again.

Zi Chen smiled and said, "I'm not being courteous. What I said is true. This battle with the Demon Clan is just the beginning. We still have to face difficulties."

"As long as Lord Zi Chen is here, we can overcome any difficulties."

Zi Chen pointed to the extremely weak Jinyuan and said, "Alright, let's overcome the first difficulty. These Jinyuan have contributed a lot today. They won't be able to fight for the next three months. Whose Jinyuan is this, you can take it back now. Of course, you have to send back as much as you take away. Remember, it has to be of the same level."

The leaders were instantly dumbfounded.

"Don't just stand there. Hurry up. We don't have much time. Also, get me some early stage Primal Core cultivators. I have great use for them," Zi Chen urged when he saw that the leaders were not moving.

The leaders nodded helplessly and left.

Looking at their backs, Zi Chen had a faint smile on his face. It seemed that he would soon have another group of men of sacrifice. After that, with each exchange, he would have more and more men of sacrifice.

"It will be the same this time. Mid-stage Primal Core cultivators must be paired with Blood Explosion Elixirs, and late-stage Primal Core cultivators must be paired with Treasure Elixirs," Zi Chen said before the crowd could walk far away.

It was obvious that several of the leaders had begun to stagger.

The news of the annihilation of the Heavenly Dog clan had yet to reach the Fey race, but the news of the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Wolf King bloodline being killed by a human had already spread.

When the Heavenly Wolf King's descendants heard this, they were enraged.

"What's going on here? How could a mere human kill a member of my Heavenly Wolf King's bloodline? And it was my nephew, Lang Meng. Was it the doing of that demonic beast that was with the human?" Lang Meng's uncle asked angrily.

"No, no, it's one of them. He's a mid-stage Primal Core cultivator. He killed Third Young Master with three strikes," the late-stage Primal Core cultivator who followed Lang Meng answered in a trembling voice. He was terrified to the extreme.

"What?" When Lang Yuxing heard this, his eyes lit up.

While trembling with fear, the late-stage Primal Core cultivator recounted what happened that day.

"Damn it, those cunning humans actually relied on sharp weapons. This kind of shameless behavior is unforgivable." The anger in Lang Yuxing's heart had reached its limit.

"Someone come, take these incompetent fellows away and behead them."

Under these cold words, several Heavenly Wolf clan members walked in from outside and carried these people out.

Several people begged for mercy in fear, but Lang Yuxing didn't care at all. It was useless even if they said that they could atone for their crimes through meritorious service.

The Wasteland occupied a large area and was rich in resources. The number of Primal Core cultivators was also not small. They didn't care at all if one or two of them died because of a mistake.

Soon, mournful screams sounded from outside.

After a moment of contemplation, Lang Yuxing suddenly said, "Call Lang Dong back."

This time, no one spoke. It was unknown if anyone had heard his order, but half a day later, a tall Wolf clan man walked into the hall.

"Nephew greets uncle." As soon as the Wolf clan man came in, he bowed to Lang Yuxing.

Lang Yuxing waved his hand and said, "No need, I just heard the news of your third brother Lang Meng's death."

"What, Lang Meng is dead? He can fight above his level. In this area, who can kill him?" The Wolf clan man, Lang Dong, was surprised, but there was no more pain on his face.

Lang Dong had many brothers and sisters, and as a monster, the relationship between the two sides was not as deep as that between humans.

"There are a few extraordinary humans who have already made many monsters suffer. Lang Meng was even killed by three blades of the same level." Lang Yuxing said.

Lang Dong's expression changed slightly, "Then what does uncle mean by calling me back?"

"Bring enough people to destroy all the humans. On one hand, it's to avenge your brother, and on the other hand, the passage to the trial ground is about to open, so humans are not allowed to interfere."

Lang Yuxing said, "These days, the other clans have already launched attacks on the humans, but we haven't. They are also urging you to bring enough people to kill all the humans."

"Understood." Lang Dong left.

In less than half an hour, Lang Dong led a group of Heavenly Wolf Clan members to the outer region.

This time, Lang Dong had brought more experts of the Demon Clan with him. In addition, there were two so-called geniuses among them. Both of them were able to suppress those of the same level on the battlefield. Lang Dong himself was extremely powerful.

It could be said that he was equivalent to Lang Meng in the late Primal Core stage.

Just as Lang Dong led his people to the human territory, the leaders of the various forces also very efficiently gathered a team for Zi Chen. The number of people was basically the same as before, and all of them were safe and sound. Their combat power was at its peak.

In addition, they also brought more than two hundred early Primal Core stage cultivators, which was specially requested by Zi Chen.

In front of Zi Chen, there was a huge map, which depicted the outer region. Of course, it didn't depict all of it, but the places where the humans were currently stationed. On the map, there were little red dots, which added up to more than two hundred.

Zi Chen pointed to the red dots on the map and said, "You early Primal Core stage cultivators, go to these red dots and hide. I don't care if you go underground or hide, but you must hide well. Once you find traces of the Demon Clan, immediately send a signal to report."

"As for the signal, someone will send it to you later. For the next period of time, you are mainly responsible for this. Do you all understand?" Zi Chen looked at the early Primal Core stage cultivators.

"Understood." Everyone answered loudly.

"Good. Everyone, leave a trace of soul power on the jade token, and engrave your name and which force you belong to." Zi Chen closed the map and waved his hand, and many jade tokens appeared in front of him.

Everyone in the early Primal Core stage received one, and then they began to follow Zi Chen's instructions.

After a while, the monk came back with more than two hundred tokens. The materials of the tokens were not good, and the workmanship was rough, but the formation engravings were more delicate.

"Inject your soul power into the medallion as well. Once you discover traces of the Demon Clan, extract the soul power from the medallion. Once the Demon Clan leaves, inject more soul power into the medallion," Zi Chen explained.

These tokens were all made by him. In the past, the Wuji Sect had used these tokens in the war, but the workmanship was more delicate. When the tokens were injected with soul power, an object similar to a bronze mirror in his hand could sense and display it. Once the soul power disappeared, the sensing light would also disappear.

Together with the life tokens they left behind, it could be seen whether these people were dead or had discovered the Demon Clan.

After all the tokens were injected with soul power, everyone flew in the direction they had designated.

About half a day later, all the Primal Core stage cultivators were in place. Looking at the light spots on the bronze mirror, Zi Chen nodded in satisfaction. His surveillance system was thus formed.

After that, it was time to wait for the Demon Clan to come. But while waiting, everyone could also go out to hunt some ancient beasts.

Of course, this was under Zi Chen's command. Without Zi Chen's orders, no one dared to go out to hunt.

Two days later, the surveillance system reacted. A light spot had disappeared. It belonged to the outermost area, but the life token showed that the person who had disappeared was still alive.

"The Demon Clan is here. They are quite fast," Zi Chen looked at the disappearing light spot on the bronze mirror and sneered.

Then, Zi Chen gave the order to gather the human Primal Core stage cultivators.

In less than ten breaths, everyone had arrived.

Thirty-eight late-stage Primal Core stage cultivators, more than two hundred mid-stage Primal Core stage cultivators, and more than a hundred early-stage Primal Core stage cultivators. It was roughly the same as last time.

"The Demon Clan is here. Everyone, follow me."

This time, Zi Chen did not waste any time. After he finished speaking, he led everyone on the journey to battle the Demon Clan.

This was also the first time in the history of the Bedlam that the humans had taken the initiative to attack the Demon Clan.

Thousands of miles away, the two sides met. This time, there were more Demon Clan cultivators, and they were all from the Wolf Clan. Their battle strength was stronger than before.

"They are from the Sirius Clan, but they are also Demon Clan. Everyone, kill them to your heart's content," Zi Chen ordered.

Then, the human Primal Core stage cultivators rushed forward with their weapons.

On the opposite side, the Demon Clan cultivators led by Lang Dong were stunned when they saw the aggressive humans. But then, their faces revealed even more cruel expressions. They rushed forward and started the battle.

"Humans, die!"

Lang Dong let out a shout, and then turned into a beam of light, passing through the crowd and heading toward Zi Chen, who was behind the humans.

Obviously, he wanted to kill the leader first.

"Demon Ape, you go this time. This battle isn't going to be easy, so try to end it quickly. If the situation doesn't look good, you can help," Zi Chen said calmly when he saw Lang Dong rushing towards him.

"Humans, die!"

Lang Dong rushed up and attacked Zi Chen. But before his attack landed on Zi Chen, he was blocked by the Demon Ape.

Subsequently, the Devil Ape held the black stick and launched a frenzied barrage of attacks at Lang Dong.

Lang Dong's battle strength was very strong. It was not an exaggeration to call him a monster in the Sirius Clan. But in front of the powerful Demon Ape, he was not strong enough.

Under the Demon Ape's continuous attacks, he was beaten back again and again. The expression on his face changed again and again. At first, it was surging with killing intent, but in the end, it became shock and then fear.