Moyun Ridge, Three Saints City
A myriad of demons gathered, Demon Qi surged to the sky.
After casually dealing with that Celestial Demon, Zhang Jian went straight to Moyun Ridge!
He executed the Innate Technique, his figure appearing beneath Moyun City.
Zhang Jian found that no matter how many years passed, the order of the Demon Race was always so noisy.
Even Moyun Ridge, the Demon Race realm like Three Saints City.
It seemed they set up a Demon City, a trading Market, a Transmission Array, all imitating the Human Race, yet many little demons still resembled refugees, saying they resembled refugees was even flattering them.
Each had a strange sense of beauty.
Some even sat directly by the mountain path, on the roadside, or by the markets, devouring raw meat and blood.
Their time before the Transformation Stage was too long, many little demons from the wild had not understood any sense of order, only survival of the fittest, seeking beneficence and avoiding harm, and had never been educated.
On the contrary, many transformed Great Demons had a sense of honor and understood rules, or transformed into human forms, even if retaining a crude nature in their demonic body, distinctly different from ordinary little demons.
Zhang Jian transformed into a human form, swaggering directly into Three Saints City from the gate.
Watching many peculiar demons hawking various strange flowers and herbs, or demon limbs, hides, Inner Cores, and even Divine Souls, there were Human Race souls, even Human Race slaves...
It was all very primordial.
Yet it was noticeable that these demons were still good at one thing, most had the instinct to follow the arrangement of the strong.
Upon entering Three Saints City, Zhang Jian slightly frowned.
After entering this place, he had a faint sense of anomaly in his heart.
This anomaly felt exactly like the state he encountered the ’Celestial Demon’.
"Outer Hybrid!"
Zhang Jian’s gaze passed through the city, observing some transformed Great Demons with a peculiar look in his eyes.
Being an Innate God born from the Zhou Mountain Grand Realm, he was exceptionally sensitive to this kind of existence.
It’s like ’hybrids’ born of different races, their physical appearance showing different traits, although the Demon Race had overcome this, it could not hide from Zhang Jian, an Innate God.
"So many hybrids, it seems the degree of infiltration is beyond imagination!"
Zhang Jian thought to himself.
With so many hybrid demons, Zhang Jian estimated the hidden Outer Realm Gate in the Three Holy Countries had probably been breached long ago.
A trace of severity passed through Zhang Jian’s eyes.
Who knows what those Outer World Demon Gods were hiding in the Barbaric Region planning to do? Fearing it would not be anything good!
Outer World Demon Gods and Outer Demon Gods generally possessed strong aggressiveness and plundering instincts, certainly not kind beings.
He continued walking deeper into Three Saints City, shortly arriving before a magnificent Holy Hall.
"Three Saints Hall!"
Seeing the grand hall before him, Zhang Jian slightly raised an eyebrow, stepping into the hall immediately.
Built in an extremely ancient manner, surrounded messily, inside a priest sat kneeling in the center of Three Saints Hall, devoutly reciting scriptures.
Zhang Jian noticed that the peculiar priest was reciting scriptures in a language he had never encountered.
"Demon Text!"
Zhang Jian listened, his gaze a bit strange.
The Demon Text is rumored to be the language of the Demon Race, circulated in from the Outer Void.
Like the Dragon and Phoenix Treasure Talisman, Ancient Yin Text, Nine Imperial Yin Text, it carried the immense power of heaven and earth, unable to be carried by ordinary material.
"Are you here to worship the Three Saints? There’s incense on the table, one stick costs one Mid-grade Spirit Crystal!"
Zhang Jian simply smiled slightly upon hearing this, glancing at the Three Saints Dharma Aspect.
"My incense is unattainable for ordinary people!"
"Oh, where is your Mountain Lord?"
Upon hearing, the demon priest opened his eyes slowly, noticing Zhang Jian in his golden robe, with an aura of nobility unlike usual demonic beings, he showed a slight surprise.
Zhang Jian did not respond, subtly revealing a magnificent Divine Power, seemingly penetrating the void, landing upon this demon priest’s heart, prompting the demon priest to immediately defer.
"If you don’t wish to worship, I won’t insist, Mountain Lord, do as you please!"
Like an ordinary Cultivator, he actually proactively conceded.
Zhang Jian looked surprised at this demon High Priest, having noticed the extraordinary nature this demon High Priest carried, intending to probe, unexpectedly this demon High Priest simply ’gave up’!
Zhang Jian let go of the malice in his heart.
His gaze then fell upon the Three Saints Golden Body.
The Three Saints Ancestor were respectively founders of the Three Holy Countries, in Zhang Jian’s eyes, their identities were extraordinary, transformed from three Ancient Divine Beasts, the specific type of Divine Beast or lineage unknown to Zhang Jian for now.
He only knew they were transformed from the divine beasts of the Cyan Lion Race, Cyan Ox Race, Cyan Sheep Race, possessing immensely powerful Dao Practice.
These three demons once led their kind to repel the Human Race Saints and some Ancient Immortals’ attacks, and subdued many Ancient Great Demons in the Barbaric Region, showing their prowess.
Of course, more importantly, they had a different origin, leaving behind the Demon Text heritage for the Three Holy Countries, and several powerful artifacts suppressing the Three Holy Countries.
Now Zhang Jian gazed into the void.
Uncertain why, ever since entering the Three Saints Hall, he could vaguely sense a gaze in the void upon him.
That gaze was marvelous, wandering between the void inside and outside, even if Zhang Jian used the Innate Spiritual Sense of Innate Gods to perceive, he couldn’t pinpoint its source.