Time passed.
In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.
The eastern Azure region was in chaos.
The abyssal demonic Qi continued to spread out.
The tribes that were deep in the forest had no choice but to retreat.
They had lost their original territory and living space, so they naturally needed new territory and living space.
Fights, bloodshed, and killing were inevitable!
From the depths outside, it became chaotic layer by layer.
And it was getting more and more intense!
The size of the living space was limited, and under the circumstances of being squeezed, there would always be tribes that would be eliminated.
The sky above the eastern Azure region reeked of blood.
As time gradually passed, even the human race at the edge of the eastern Azure region, the land of liangchuan, could feel it.
The human race began to consciously summon back their disciples who were out training.
