Fu Changqing looked puzzled: "In this lower world, the demon clan is originally the supreme, and our human clan is just a vassal."

He began to tell the story of the secret realm of the Divine Land.

A long time ago, there were fierce and terrifying monsters everywhere in the wilderness here. Many powerful beast kings were entrenched in a territory, and the human race was their slaves and could kill at will.

Later, Yi Sheng discovered this secret realm. Seeing the sufferings of the people here, he gave some talented people the skills to practice, which gave them the ability to practice.

Many human monks competed with the demon race and finally won a piece of land for the human race to reproduce and survive.

But even so, the gap in strength between the human race and the demon race is still quite huge.

The secret realm of the Divine Land is divided into ten pieces, while the human race only accounts for one hundred%.

Moreover, monsters are greedy and often harass the border and kill human races, wanting to take the remaining human races into their pockets again.

"We only have three major sects that have enough strength to compete with the demon clan. I am the sect leader of the Lei Ji Sect. There are only five Supreme Realm powerhouses in the three major sects, and together with other sects, the Supreme Realm does not exceed ten

People.” Fu Changqing sighed.

After hearing this, Lu Yu understood the situation of the human race here.

At the beginning, in the lower realm, Lingxiao Sect was the largest sect in the Middle Land, and there were dozens of people in the Supreme Realm.

Even in the Lu family in the lower realm, there are more than a dozen people in the supreme realm.

The human race here is not even comparable to a family in the lower realm where Lu Yu is located, which shows that it is quite embarrassing.

Although his cultivation level was limited, Lu Yu's spiritual consciousness was still retained.

At this moment, the spiritual consciousness swept out and immediately felt the barrenness of this area.

There are many places around here without any spiritual energy, the air is dry and yellow sand is everywhere, and even ordinary plants are difficult to grow.

No wonder so many monks gather here. They should have no other choice. They can only stay here to practice and can only improve.

"The demon clan has many powerful commanders, and each commander is extremely powerful and has thick skin. Only two supreme cultivators can shake a commander. We are no match for them at all." Fu Changqing sighed.

He suddenly ordered someone to take out a map.

On this map, it means that the power of the demon clan has surrounded the scope of the human clan's power.

The human race can only curl up in a very small range, and it seems that it may be engulfed by the demon race at any time.

After hearing this, Qian Feng sneered: "It's just a group of beasts, what's there to be afraid of? Wait until I take action, let them never come back!"

Several other academy disciples all showed proud expressions.

They are all the prides of heaven in the academy. When they come to this lower realm, they are naturally arrogant.

Young Master Tian suddenly asked, "Where is the Houtu Temple now?"

When he said this, everyone was energetic.

Houtu is a god who once ruled this land.

However, the god disappeared later, the disciples scattered and the temple became empty.

However, as a former god, his treasures are almost endless.

Every time a disciple of the academy comes in, he will find many good treasures in the temple.

So, as soon as Mr. Tian came in, he couldn't wait to ask.

When Fu Changqing heard everyone ask about Houtu Temple, he was not surprised.

He sighed and said, "Just last year, the area where the Houtu Temple was located had been captured by the demon clan, and the sects stationed nearby were slaughtered. Our human race could no longer get close to the temple."
Chapter completed!