I Have A City In An Alternate World

The demons launched an all-out attack, and cities fell one after another. In order to deal with the crisis, all the Demon Hunters had been sent out.

But even so, it still didn't have much of an effect. The figures of the devil race were everywhere, so many that it made people's scalps numb.

The Demon Hunter headquarters was in a terrible state, but the demon race was too powerful. No matter how much preparation they made, they were still not their opponent.

In terms of strength, there was a huge difference between the enemy and the ally, especially in terms of numbers.

One had to know that the lifespan of the human race was limited. A hundred years was long enough for the human race to reach the end of their lives.

In this regard, the demon race had the advantage. Even the most ordinary demon race had twice the life of an ordinary person.

The stronger demonic servants would have longer lifespans as long as they could stay in The Fiend nest for a long time.

Furthermore, it was not easy for the human race to cultivate. Not only did they need sufficient talent, but they also needed corresponding resources. The process of cultivation was even more difficult.

The entire world was under the control of the evil demons, and most of the cultivation resources were in their hands. Only a small amount fell into the hands of the human race.

Such a huge gap could not be made up in a short time. In fact, it was impossible to make up for it.

Before the battle, the Demon Hunters might still be a little optimistic, but after the battle, this gap was immediately revealed.

Compared to the predicament of the Demon Hunters, the situation of the ordinary people was much better.

Due to the government's active response to the disaster, the materials and defense work were in place. The people had a large number of weapons in their hands, and they had the power to protect themselves when facing the demon race.

Perhaps it was because there was no way out, these ordinary people burst out with great combat power. They shuttled through their homes that had been reduced to ruins and fought the demonic servants to the death.

People could only do so in desperate situations. In order to obtain a chance of survival, the human race had now been completely United.

However, until now, the real battle between cultivators had not yet begun, and demon master-level demons rarely appeared on the battlefield.

If they were to participate, the humans 'advantage would weaken. After all, there was no comparison between ordinary demonic servants of a demon master.

The most important point was that in the Demon Hunter camp, there were almost no cultivators of this level.

In fact, in the Demon Hunter headquarters, there were cultivators at the demon master level, but there were less than ten of them, and they would not make a move unless it was a critical moment.

If they hadn't hidden themselves so deeply that they had never been discovered by the demons, they might have already become bones in a tomb.

Now that the thousand-year catastrophe had descended, there was no longer a need for them to hide. One by one, they appeared in front of the world.

Without skin, where would the hair go? like ordinary people, these hidden demon hunters had no choice.

This also meant that from now on, they had to be prepared to be attacked by the fiends at any time. Once they joined the war, the demons would definitely not sit by and do nothing.

Their strength was far inferior to Tang Zhen's. Perhaps, it would not be long before Tang Zhen, a true expert, would be the only one left in the human race.

In this chaos, Tang Zhen's reputation became more and more famous, and it was known by more and more demons and humans.

Wherever he went, he would attack The Fiend nest and leave after killing the fiends.

Once a demon master died, the demon Army under his control would definitely fall into chaos, and the pressure on the human race would be greatly reduced.

Because of his terrifying strength, the demon race was afraid of him like a tiger and kept a distance from him. The human race respected him like a god and welcomed him with Open Streets.

However, Tang Zhen came and went like the wind. He had never stopped in a certain area for too long. This was because he knew that if he did so, not only would he be surrounded and blocked, but he would also bring disaster to those ordinary people.

All the battles he participated in could easily destroy the world. It would be fine if he was in a fiend nest, but if he was in a human settlement, a large number of ordinary humans would inevitably be affected.

Tang Zhen wouldn't hurt the innocent if there was no need to. However, he would never be soft-hearted when he was killing demons.

Ever since he killed the five demon lords, Tang Zhen had already become The Public Enemy of the demon race. A hunt to the death had officially started.

The evil demons that participated in this pursuit were at least at the demon Lord level. Tang Zhen had even encountered a sector Lord level expert.

This was because he had already killed seven demon emperors in the process of pursuing him. This had increased his threat level once again.

Thus, the demon race sent out a realm Lord expert in an attempt to kill Tang Zhen in one fell swoop. However, after a fierce battle, Tang Zhen still managed to break out of the encirclement.

It was also this battle that allowed the demons to have a new evaluation of Tang Zhen's strength, confirming that his strength was close to the sector Lord level.

Such a terrifying human cultivator could not be left alive. He had to be killed as soon as possible.

The devil race was extremely afraid of him, especially those Devil Master level Devils. They were extremely afraid of Tang Zhen.

They were afraid that Tang Zhen would suddenly appear and kill his way into their devil nest like he was gnawing on melons and cutting vegetables. He would then leave after chopping off their heads.

In order to avoid such a crisis, some demon masters even went into hiding and would never show their faces on the battlefield. This was to prevent them from falling into Tang Zhen's hunting list.

What they did not know was that all the devil Master level Devils were casually killed by Tang Zhen. He was not targeting them.

A devil that could be targeted by Tang Zhen must at least have the strength of a devil Lord. Only then would it be of help to his strength.

Time passed by slowly, and before he knew it, half a month had passed.

During this period of time, Tang Zhen had experienced an unknown number of battles. There were a few times where he had narrowly escaped death.

The most dangerous one was when he was chased by several sector Lord level cultivators.

In that battle, not only did Tang Zhen successfully escape, he even personally killed a sector Lord level demon.

However, it was also that battle that caused him to be seriously injured and he had no choice but to find a secret place to recuperate.

The endless killing and plundering had allowed him to accumulate a large amount of evil demon blood essence. The number of demons that had died at his hands was uncountable.

He had a feeling that he was just one step away from the 3rd level.

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The spring breeze blew, bringing with it a slight chill.

The morning sky was foggy. In the camp in the forest, some people had already started to prepare breakfast. From time to time, they could hear the sound of conversation.

A group of men and women dressed in different clothes, carrying weapons on their backs, were slowly walking in the forest.

Although there was a shadow in his eyes, he still had a faint smile on his face, enjoying the arrival of a new day.

This was a survival base hidden in the forest. Hundreds of people who had fled from the city had lived here for a long time.

They were all ordinary citizens, scattered soldiers, and a few demon hunters who were injured on the battlefield.

As the nearby fiend nest's master had already been killed by Tang Zhen, the only ones active near the city were the small groups of fiend servants.

They no longer had the capital to attack cities and territories. Instead, they were in a stalemate with the human race, and small-scale battles would break out from time to time.

Although the battle was still ongoing, the pressure on the survivors had been greatly reduced compared to the beginning.

It was also because of this that smiles reappeared on their faces. The injuries caused by the demons seemed to have finally gotten the opportunity to slowly heal.

A tent under a large tree was opened. Tang Zhen slowly walked out from inside. The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile after he sized up the surrounding environment.

He had been hiding in this Forest Camp for three days. During this time, no one had noticed anything unusual about him and only treated him as an ordinary survivor.

Although the resources in the camp were limited, the survivors still accepted him and gave him a weapon.

The current situation was critical. Every man had the obligation to bring a gun to the battlefield. Since Tang Zhen had joined the camp, he could not escape this responsibility.

Tang Zhen naturally would not reject him. He quietly hid his identity while slowly recovering from his injuries and quietly waiting for the day when his cultivation would rise.