In the blink of an eye, three months passed. Zhang Xing continued to hunt down 120 of the remaining 360 great demons to the southwest.
The other 240 fled to the east and were no longer within the range of Zhang Xing's divine sense.
Black Treasure and the others had already returned to the old site of the Demon God Institute and met up with the humans and other dragons.
As they walked, they gathered the scattered humans who came from all over.
The terrain and resources in the southwest of the Third Heaven were richer than those in the west.
In the center of the southwest, the Myriad Dao Mountain was a unique sect among the Demon Race.
They did not participate in the so-called battle between God Cultivation and Immortal Cultivation.
In other words, they did not care about the power struggle in the Third Heaven.
Because they were a branch of the Myriad Dao Sect in the Fourth Heaven.
In fact, they should be the origin of the Myriad Dao Sect.
Their ancestor, the Myriad Dao Spiritual Master, was extremely talented. He broke through to the Fourth Order of the God Realm at the age of 180 and made a name for himself in just a hundred years after entering the Fourth Heaven.
He brought all the talents of the younger generation to the Fourth Heaven and cultivated them with all his strength.
Therefore, the Myriad Dao Mountain was equivalent to a Third Heaven holy land. The current patriarch of the Wan Family, Wan Li, was already old and had no hope of advancing. He planned to give up the position of patriarch and enjoy the rest of his life.
Today was the day he abdicated and handed over the position of patriarch to his youngest son, Wan Buhui.
It was noon, and the whole family was gathered together, laughing and chatting happily. It was a happy and harmonious scene.
After a simple ceremony, the whole family began to eat.
But at this moment, a loud shout came from outside the banquet hall.
"Brother Wan Li, save me …"
Wan Li frowned. He was very unhappy to be disturbed by an outsider.
However, this voice sounded familiar, but he could not remember who it was.
"Who is shouting outside? Don't you know the rules of my Myriad Dao Mountain?"
The new patriarch, Wan Buhui, said coldly.
At this time, a very sorry figure appeared outside the door.
This person's hair was messy and his clothes were ragged. He was no different from a beggar.
"Brother Wan Li, I am Monkey Zhong from the Demon God Institute!"
"Monkey Zhong?"
Wan Li pondered for a moment and asked doubtfully, "Monkey Clan from the Western Divine Monkey Mountain?"
"It's me, it's me. We ate at the same table during the opening ceremony of the Demon God Institute."
Hou Zhong was also forced into a corner. He was being chased by Zhang Xing and had nowhere to run. He could only brace himself and come here.
His relationship with the Wan Clan was ordinary, and he didn't interact much with them.
But now that their lives were at stake, how could they care about relationships?
"Oh!
Oh, it's Brother Monkey. May I know what brings you here? "
Wan Li sat still and didn't ask Hou Zhong to come in.
"Brother Wan Li, save me! Zhang Xing of the Human Clan is chasing after me. I hope you can save my brother's life for the sake of us being from the Demon Clan!"
Hou Zhong cupped his hands and bowed deeply.
"As expected!"
Wan Li didn't respond immediately. He stroked his beard with his right hand and began to ponder.
The Wan Clan was well aware that Zhang Xing was stirring up trouble in the Western Region.
At first, he didn't care much about it.
Even if the Demon God College was destroyed, it had nothing to do with the Wan Family.
Who told you to be so blind as to provoke that fiend?
But the news that came in the next few months made the demons of the Wan Clan somewhat worried.
That Zhang Xing was like a madman. As long as a Demon Clan town or sect appeared in his sight, he would destroy it with a wave of his hand.
It could be said that he was brutal and unreasonable.
In such a short period of time, he had killed countless Demon Clans. His hands were stained with the blood of his Demon Clan compatriots.
But this had nothing to do with their Wan Clan.
Everyone only cares about the snow in front of their door.