545: Chapter 1: Entering the restricted area, first experience

Bai Yuan recognized the other party, a powerful Demon King from the Demon Clan. He called himself Man Kuang, and at his Peak, he single-handedly fought three Foreign Race King Realm experts without being at a disadvantage.

But at this moment, he looked aged, no longer showing his former arrogance and wildness. He was much more mature and steady, and there was even a hint of decline about him.

Hearing Bai Yuan's words, he grinned, with loneliness and unwillingness in his eyes.

"It's no different from being dead. I was fortunate enough to be saved by Senior Spirit Ancestor. I recovered some time ago, and when this matter is over, it will be the day I return to the heavens."

"You..."

Bai Yuan wanted to say something more, but Man Kuang raised his hand to stop him.

"No need to say more, everyone has their own stance. Now that I see so many rising stars in my Demon Clan, I am content."

Bai Yuan nodded slightly at his words. He respected the other party's choice. "Since that's the case, let's set off."

Soon, after their initial meeting, they began to walk into the Blood-colored Grassland.

The moment they stepped in, everyone felt an invisible pressure on their bodies, which actually affected the circulation of their power.

"This is the unique suppression of the Life Forbidden Zone. It will become more severe the further in we go, but it can also be considered a form of training."

They had known this and prepared for it beforehand, but it was their first time experiencing it, so they were naturally a little surprised.

After they signaled, everyone began to pay attention to their surroundings.

Just like its name, this was a boundless grassland, and even the grass was crimson, as if it had been watered with blood.

Looking at the mist filling the surroundings, Bai Yuan raised his hand and shook it. The next moment, an invisible force erupted from his body, directly dispersing the mist within a radius of several miles.

"It seems someone got here before us."

Bai Yuan couldn't help but frown as he looked at the scene after the mist dispersed, because on the grass as far as the eye could see, there were shriveled corpses.

Man Kuang also walked forward. He wanted to touch the dry corpse, but before he could touch it, the dry corpse turned into a pile of dust.

"It seems to have been drained of life by some creature, with no spiritual power or Divine Soul remnants left. The other party is not simple."

Bai Yuan naturally saw this point as well. He looked towards the depths of the Blood-colored Grassland again, a look of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

"It seems this exploration won't be simple. Let everyone be careful."

"Who do you think made the move? Was it someone from the Foreign Race?"

Man Kuang guessed, his eyes filled with hatred and killing intent when he mentioned the Foreign Race, because his clan was destroyed by the Foreign Race in the past.

"I don't know. After all, the Blood-colored Grassland might have undergone some unknown changes after the fourth spiritual energy tide."

Bai Yuan was uncertain and couldn't give a definite answer, so he could only state his guess.

"Let's move forward, we'll eventually encounter... Be careful, prepare for battle, Forbidden Land Creatures are coming!"

Everyone instantly became highly alert upon hearing this. Those with keen observation skills saw the scene in the distance and their pupils contracted.

They saw groups of creatures with goat heads and human bodies rushing towards them with ferocious expressions.

These creatures were covered in white fur, forming a sharp contrast with this world, like a white tide.

"The unique Forbidden Land Creatures of the Blood-colored Grassland - Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman)!"

At this moment, Duanmu Yan spoke to introduce them to the young talents of the Great Xia Alliance and the Demon Clan, "These are just on the periphery. Their strength ranges from Martial Master to Martial Grandmaster. There are about twenty-three Martial Lords, all in the Early Stage of Martial Lord."

Duanmu Yan directly stated the information about the group of Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman) in front of them, which couldn't help but attract Man Kuang's attention.

He had just finished probing when the other party stated it, didn't that mean the other party's Divine Soul was not weaker than his?

However, Duanmu Yan just gave him a polite smile after feeling his gaze, and then looked at Bai Yuan in front.

"Senior Bai Yuan, should we use war beasts or let them go up?"

Bai Yuan turned to look at Li Mingxuan and others in the center of the crowd, "You go up. If you are afraid, there is still room for regret now!"

"For Great Xia, we are always ready!"

The talents from the Military Department and the Martial Security Bureau immediately responded and rushed out of the crowd, like ten streams of light speeding forward along the crimson grass of the Blood-colored Grassland.

Following closely behind were the four individuals from the Four Great Families, Zhang Yuan from Dragon Tiger Mountain, Xiaoshan River from Haoran Martial Hall, and Li Mingxuan, Leng Qingying, Zhao Yi, and Xu Feng from the common folk.

Twenty figures, facing tens of thousands of Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman), actually took the initiative to attack. At the same time, twenty figures from the Demon Clan on the side also attacked resolutely.

These forty people were all true talents from both races. Forty Martial Lords fighting against tens of thousands of Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman), this was just the appetizer.

"Roar!"

The eyes of the leading Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman) were blood-red, and only frantic killing intent could be seen within them!

"Kill!"

With a low roar from one person, the two sides clashed with a bang!

The battle erupted instantly, and deafening roars echoed across the Blood-colored Grassland.

Although the Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman) were numerous, facing the talents of the two races, their primitive wildness and ferocity seemed insufficient to compensate for the qualitative gap.

The several talents from the Military Department and the Martial Security Bureau each had their own methods. They cooperated tacitly, like two sharp blades piercing into the tide of Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman), blocking their charge.

The successors of the Four Great Families also displayed extraordinary strength. Some had superb swordsmanship, while others had fist winds like thunder. Every attack was precise and deadly.

Zhang Yuan from Dragon Tiger Mountain circulated his True Qi, his figure elusive, as if he was one with the world. Every move was accompanied by the might of dragons and tigers, making the Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman) tremble with fear.

Xiaoshan River from Haoran Martial Hall punched with raw power, each punch containing the weight of mountains and rivers, breaking the bones and flesh of the Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman).

And the several talents from the common folk, although of ordinary origin, shone brightly on the battlefield with their extraordinary perseverance and unremitting efforts.

Li Mingxuan's black combat uniform shone with a cold light under the sun. He held a long spear, its tip like a dragon. Wherever it passed, the Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman) fell one after another, unable to withstand even a single blow.

Leng Qingying's swordsmanship was agile and ethereal, Zhao Yi's staff techniques were fierce and unparalleled, and Xu Feng was like a ghost, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemies.

And the talents of the Demon Clan were equally unwilling to show weakness. Some transformed into their original forms, while others unleashed their innate divine abilities, engaging in fierce combat with the Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman).

Among them was a young Demon Clan girl, light and agile, with wings growing on her back. Every flap was accompanied by sharp feather blades. Wherever she passed, the Yang Shou Ren (Goat Beastman) were cut into several pieces.

Bai Yuan and Man Kuang stood behind, quietly observing the battle.

A hint of relief flashed in Man Kuang's eyes. He saw the future hope of the Demon Clan, those young faces, writing the glory of the Demon Clan in their own way.

"Perhaps, we don't need to worry too much about the Foreign Race."