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The Apocalypse Continent is vast and vast, in the far north. In the seventh year of the Yeling Kingdom's Zhiwu era, on the shores of Yangui Lake, a demon clan suddenly attacked and a black wind passed by. Not a single blade of grass grew, and all corpses were covered with bones. The Xuanwu Temple, the leader of the North Mirror, was shaken, and hundreds of thousands of North Mirror masters gathered in Yeling. The war ended ten years ago. The entire Ye Ling Kingdom was reduced to scorched earth. The Great Lord Xuanwu sealed the Yangui Lake Demon Clan passage at the cost of half of his cultivation life. The war ended here. Five years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the old land of Yeling Kingdom still has its demonic energy, black winds are blowing, and Apocalypse Continent regards it as the place where the devil died. This place is dark, day and night are not differentiated, and there are still some demons walking through it occasionally. A young man as skinny as a stick can be vaguely seen wandering around in a hazy state. He is vaguely visible in the black air, but he cannot see it clearly. . .