How long does it take for an ordinary demon clan to grow from a beast to a third-level cultivation level with a little bit of climate? For a demon clan without enough systematic inheritance, coupled with intellectual deficiencies, it will take hundreds or even hundreds of years of accumulation to achieve this. .
This requires enough luck and a certain amount of talent to avoid dying midway.
There are often hundreds of beasts with talents, but only one can reach the third level and is called a monster.
And what about the human race
For a dynasty with a rich heritage of this system, they have rich experience, and a talented human can often reach the third level with only more than ten years of training, which is many times faster than the demon clan.
And the success rate is also much higher. Often one of dozens of people has the potential of level three, thus ensuring a huge foundation of level three experts in the human race.
At certain special moments, the major dynasties could even cultivate a third-level warrior within a few years by relying on the secret techniques they had continuously discovered.
Although these quick third-level ones have a shallow foundation, their strength is still weaker than those of the same level. But no matter what, these people are still third-level people, genuine, and have a natural advantage over second-level people.
And with the huge numerical advantage, these street warriors can be produced in batches, enough for the dynasty to cope with large-scale battles that consume huge amounts of money.
And what these dynasties need to pay is just a little bit of resources.
For them, if they can have a battle loss ratio of 1:1, 1:2, or even 1:3 on the battlefield with the demon clan, it is all earned.
Who can make the population of the human race not be larger? Even the Ming Dynasty, which is relatively weak among the major dynasties, has a vast territory of millions of miles and a population of hundreds of millions, which can be completely consumed.
In an ordinary war, the death of hundreds or even thousands of demon soldiers is nothing to the demon clan and they can afford it.
But once the scale reaches tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, millions, it will definitely be a major event that shakes the foundation and breaks the bones.
Although it seems for the time being, it does not have much impact on the strength of the entire demon clan. But from a long-term perspective, it makes the next area of the Monster Clan completely disconnected and unable to continue.
Once these lower level third-level demons are all dead, even if there are higher-level demons of level four or above sitting in, their general strength will not be affected.
But when all these fourth-level and above monsters die, no one at the bottom level can improve their cultivation and fill these vacancies.
Then the demon race can almost be declared extinct by then. All inheritances have cut off its own strength, and it cannot withstand the killings and plunder of the human race. This Liaozhai world can also change its name.
Since there are no demons and only ghosts are left, it is no longer appropriate to call it Liao Zhai.
So it's not that the demon race doesn't want to fight a large-scale legion melee with the human race, but that they simply can't afford it.
There are only about 30,000 demon soldiers of level three or above in the entire demon clan. Looking at the demon soldiers led by the Huangshan Demon King in the mountains and forests that span thousands of miles, there are only more than 30,000 demon soldiers trained over hundreds of thousands of years.
Moreover, the total number of demon soldiers who came to seek refuge in the entire Ming Dynasty did not exceed one hundred thousand, which shows how shallow the foundation of the demon clan is.
After all, they have only begun to rise in the past thousand years. How can they accumulate enough power so quickly? They will need more time to slowly accumulate until they have the power to determine the world in a battle before they can truly confront the human race.
And this takes a long time.
Therefore, based on Zhong Yu's personal estimation after thoroughly understanding the situation of the Ming Dynasty, the total number of demon soldiers of the third level and above of the demon clan in the entire continent does not exceed tens of millions, not even 5 million. Is there any, the weak ones can do it.
When the entire human race is added up, it is certain to exceed 10 million, and even over 100 million is not impossible. Comparing the strength of the two, the gap can be seen at a glance.
This time the demon clan's army was defeated. It was completely defeated and the entire army was wiped out.
As the commander-in-chief of this army, the original purpose of the Huangshan Demon King was to sacrifice this army so as to disrupt the enemy's siege, and then use his own strength to escape.
But who would have thought that these 5,000 demon soldiers fell on the battlefield and were completely submerged without even bubbles popping up.
It was so fast that it didn't even give the Huangshan Demon King time to react.
In mid-air, a yellow figure moved slowly and disappeared into the clouds without making any sound.
"Why, the Demon King is here as a guest and wants to leave without even saying hello?"
Zhong Yu's joking voice made the Huangshan Demon King in front of him, who was slowly retreating, pause and his whole body stiffen.
"Is it you, the strange strong man?"
Turning his head, Huangshan Demon King looked at the source of the sound. His whole expression recovered, and he was still as calm and calm as before.
After all, he is a demon king. Even if the situation is not good for him, he still has the calmness and calmness he should have.
"Yes, it's me. The Demon King came to my place for a visit. I wonder what he thinks. Is my army strong?"
Nodding, Zhong Yu agreed directly.
"Do you want to keep me, even if you can't stand it?"
After sneering a few times, the Huangshan Demon King's eyes flashed, his murderous intentions gathered in his heart, and his aura began to become stronger.
"Wouldn't you know if the tooth is good or not if you try it?"
After Zhong Yu finished speaking, he shot out the sword in his hand, and a raging blood light enveloped the surrounding ten miles, covering the entire battlefield. The bright sunlight could not penetrate beyond the blood cloud, and it seemed that only the color of blood remained between the sky and the earth.
Upon seeing this, the Demon King of Huangshan did not dare to neglect, and quickly opened his mouth and spit out his magical power.
I saw endless yellow smoke pouring out of his mouth. The smoke continuously merged and swallowed up the blood cloud. The two sides were entangled with each other. I am in you and you are in me. It is difficult to distinguish each other.
"It's interesting. Is this the magical power you used to kill Governor Qin Ming?"
Although the yellow smoke is quite powerful, constantly swallowing and resisting the corrosion of the blood cloud, within a mile around Zhong Yu, the extremely rich blood relationship firmly blocks the yellow smoke from the outside and cannot enter even a little bit.
This also saved him from the pain of Qin Ming all over his senses, and avoided him from feeling nauseated.
This weasel's natal magical power focuses on entangling the weak, and it is an auxiliary power.
It may have miraculous effects when encountering untargeted enemies, but against masters of the same level like Zhong Yu who have the same methods, it is indeed effective and has very little effect.
As a result, the Huangshan Demon King, who does not have much combat power and has few magical means, has been weakened by more than 50%.
Zhong Yu's extremely rich true energy poured into the blood sword, causing the blood mist to surge more and more, and the corrosive power was greatly enhanced. The surrounding yellow mist, which was almost as large as the blood cloud, was quickly swallowed up, and the blood mist began to wrap around the body of the Huangshan Demon King.
"It's over. The Demon King of Huangshan who has been wreaking havoc for a while, your myth will be terminated by me at this moment. With your body, I will embark on infinite glory!"
Zhong Yu whispered a few words softly, which was regarded as a tribute to the Huangshan Demon King who once dominated the area in front of him.
As soon as the blood sword moved, it instantly broke away from Zhong Yu's hand. Following his wishful command, it crossed the distance of space and appeared directly in front of the Huangshan Demon King.
With countless swords blazing across the sky, the Huangshan Demon King was completely turned into fly ashes and died.
Since then, the Yellow Mountain Demon King, the overlord of the generation, suddenly collapsed, and the four eastern counties of Dongjiang Province ushered in a new master.
(End of chapter)