Huang Xiong violently pursued the Jiao Demon, the heavy hammer falling repeatedly on the Jiao Long's body, causing the Jiao Long to frantically flee back.
The human cultivators' side resounded with shouts that shook the heavens. Seeing Huang Xiong's godlike form, the human cultivators felt their blood boil, driving the Jiao Long to flee for its life.
But just then, a figure from the demon army dashed toward the battlefield like a purple lightning bolt, moving with unparalleled speed.
"Boom..."
Another explosive sound echoed as Huang Xiong's attack smashed onto the Jiao Demon's body. The Jiao Demon lay prostrate, spewing fresh blood, its aura weak.
However, the apparition that had burst out from the demon army was already at Huang Xiong's front.
A cold sword light flashed past, slashing towards Huang Xiong.
"These vile creatures."
The army of human cultivators glared angrily, the battle not yet over, and other demons dared set foot onto the battlefield?
