With the successive actions of Gongyang Yu and Yuan Hong, the momentum of the surging magical clouds and the Demon Clan army was temporarily halted. The Martial Artists of the Human Race felt a surge in their spirits, and many perceived that the Demon Clan seemed not as invincible.
But such a feeling was fleeting.
"Heh, ants from an uncivilized world, trying to stop a chariot with their arms, overestimating themselves."
The magical cloud that was pierced quickly mended in the next moment, and from within came a sinister voice. Then, a mass of Demonic Qi rushed forth, in it a Demon Shadow fell from the sky, wielding a spectral Demon Blade, striking directly towards Yuan Hong.
Yuan Hong's gaze sharpened as he promptly lifted the spear in his hand to defend.
Boom!!!
The Demon Blade collided violently with the spear, and Yuan Hong's face suddenly changed!
