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Chapter 967

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The Northern Continent is also known as the Demon Continent; it is the true paradise of the demon race, and almost the entire Northern Continent is controlled by the demon race.

And the human race in the Northern Continent is like blood food.

The reason why they haven't exterminated the human race for so many years is, to put it bluntly, for the purpose of captivity, just like the Dao Yi Sect.

Regarding the migration to the Northern Continent, Long Aotian had thought about it for a long time.

Facing the Dao Yi Sect, which was in its prime, Long Aotian really couldn't think of any other way.

If Long Zhantian and the others could have retreated unscathed this time—not to say winning, but just being able to return—perhaps Long Aotian could still have mustered some fighting spirit.

But the reality was that Long Zhantian and the others were wiped out in one battle, not even a bubble was produced.

This shows that the Dao Yi Sect is still that same Dao Yi Sect.

If the Water Tribe continues to stay, the final result will probably be being kept in captivity.

Only by going to the Northern Continent can there be a glimmer of hope; although it is also very difficult, it is better than not seeing any hope at all.

After listening to Long Aotian's words, the group of Water Tribe Demon Kings fell silent for a long time.

They naturally knew the pros and cons, and although they were somewhat resistant, they also understood that Long Aotian's words were not wrong.

But there was still one problem.

"Long Wang, if we migrate the entire race to the Northern Continent, what about the Ancestors?"

A Demon King asked. The Ancestors were all in a state of nearing the end of their lifespan; if they were to be moved to the Northern Continent together, they probably wouldn't live for long.

Hearing this, Long Aotian fell into silence; this was also the part he hadn't thought through.

After pondering for a moment, Long Aotian finally bit the bullet and said.

"This matter will be discussed by this King personally with the Ancestors; you all prepare first."

This was all he could do for now. After the group of Water Tribe Demon Kings left, Long Aotian thought alone for a long time and finally had to go to the place where the Ancestors were in seclusion.

The East Sea Water Tribe had a total of three Ancestors, all from the Flood Dragon Tribe.

This was also why the Flood Dragon Tribe had always controlled the entire East Sea Water Tribe.

The place where the three Ancestors were in seclusion was located in the deep sea, in a place called Dragon Abyss.

It was also to avoid being disturbed that they had been sleeping here.

Usually, if there was nothing to do, the Water Tribe was not allowed to approach here; even if they wanted to seek an audience, only a few Demon Kings like the Long Wang had this qualification.

With Long Aotian's arrival, the entrance to Dragon Abyss slowly opened.

Walking inside, this was a huge underwater palace, but there was no seawater around, and it was very dim.

It looked a bit simple, and in front of the palace, there were three prayer mats, and the three Water Tribe Ancestors were sitting on them.

Their bodies were filled with death energy, and their figures were thin. At this time, the three Ancestors slowly opened their eyes and looked at Long Aotian.

"Long Aotian..."

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