As time passed, under the interference of Jiang Che and Fang Yuan, the eighth-rank powers who were fighting the enemy were occasionally disrupted, and then seized upon the opportunity to be slain by their foes.
In an instant, both the human and demon clans suffered heavy losses.
Seeing this scene, both sides were seething with rage, filled with hatred to the bone against each other, using increasingly vicious means, fighting with true fury.
"For slaughtering so many of our human experts, the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall deserves to die a thousand deaths!"
Xuan Xu, who was in an intense battle with Elder Qilin, was extremely furious at this moment.
In such a short time, five people of his Shushan Sword Sect had come, nearly half had fallen, two junior brothers had died, and Junior Brother Xuan Jian was also wounded and in grave danger.
It's all because of this damned Ten Thousand Beasts Hall. If they hadn't been holding back, things wouldn't have developed this far.
"Kill!"
