A promise for a thousand years
Thousands of years ago, the Tianzhu collapsed.
In that battle, there were millions of corpses floating in the immortal sect, and the demon clan was bleeding and floating in the oars. Above the nine heavens, thunder and fire burned away the sea of clouds; within the eight wastelands, the demonic wind destroyed the mountains. The two sides fought fiercely, fighting from the top of Kunlun to the abyss of weak water, until the sun and moon lost their light and the mountains and rivers changed color.
Until the last Immortal Lord and the King of the Demon Clan faced off at Duantian Cliff, behind them were the defeated soldiers and the corpses of their fellow sects at their feet.
"That's enough."
The immortal's white clothes were stained with blood, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.
The Demon King held the body of the last little demon in his arms, fatigue finally showing in his eyes.
On that day, the two parties made a blood pact - within three thousand years, immortals and monsters would not invade each other, and those who violated it would be punished by heaven and earth.
The contract is completed, the remaining immortals return to the Thirty-Six Cave Heaven, and the surviving demon clan hides in the Shiwan Mountain. The blood that lasted for thousands of years between heaven and earth finally fell silent at this moment.
Intention: None