
"VICTUS ... UGLY LION....!"
Wu Lang who saw the Fire Lion Demon killed, immediately howled loudly. A howl that contained sadness in it. Even so, no one understood the meaning of the howl, other than the demon race itself, and of course also Xiao Wang as the master of the three demons.
It felt like he was approaching the lifeless body of his friend, but he was too preoccupied with two Devils who were constantly attacking him nonstop.
His body that was hovering above due to the fist of one of the Devils suddenly let out an extremely bright light.
Yep! He was so angry, to the point that the Holy Demon power that had been held back in his body managed to escape by itself. That enormous power, shook the entire Han empire.
His appearance has changed. The feathers are gray, now become clean white accompanied by white pupils as well. On his forehead, there was a star-shaped mark.
"Holy stealth! How come?"
Many were astonished to see the change of the Fog Wolf demon. Those who fought down there, stopped the fight temporarily. They are like hypnotized. Because it was so rare, even almost no one had ever seen a Holy Demon in the Dragon continent. But this time, they could clearly see using their own eyes how the form of a saintly Demon was.
While Xiao Wang who also saw the Fog Wolf Demon changed his appearance immediately put on an ugly facial expression.
"Why would he use that power, wouldn't the effect be so dangerous?" abugn.
"Just like a boy, whether he wants to use that power, or not, he will still die and follow one of his friends who is now lying without life on the hill" said Bo Ji.
Xiao Wang did not respond. His gaze looked up where the Mist Wolf demon was.
The two Nature-powered Devils who also saw the changes to the demon stared at each other for a while, before finally both nodded. Following which, the two instantly disappeared and reappeared beside that Fog Wolf Demon.
The fight happened again. Now the tempo of the fight is doubled fast. If Wu Lang managed to be pressed without a fight, this time he managed to compensate the two without any distress, even a little more superior.
The three creatures continued to exchange attacks with extreme speed. Until without feeling, they have been outside the earth. A while fighting a draw, Wu Lang finally managed to repel one of the Devils by using his claws. After that he also darted towards the other Devils and released a fog ball-shaped energy from his mouth. The demon did not have time to dodge, because the speed of action from Wu Lang was very extreme.
The explosion occurred when the energy hit the Devil's chest, and made him retreat to several meters.
Wu Lang did not want to waste that chance. It disappeared from its place. In a fraction of a millisecond, he had reappeared behind the Devil who had previously gotten a hard scratch from him.
Just as he was about to re-launch his claws that contained an enormous amount of energy, he suddenly couldn't move his hand. That pressure, too strong and heavy for him. Until his entire body was made to stop in mid-air.
"What ... What's going on?" inner Wu Lang.
With great difficulty, he tried to withstand the pressure. But the longer the pressure was the more painful it felt for him.
Before him, there was now an enormous amount of dark energy gathering in one place before finally forming a Demon figure with the power of the Universe radiating from it.
"Dirty smiles. Don't think that since you've reached the holy demon and defeated two of my weak subordinates you can be big-headed! Hu, filthy creatures, will still be dirty, nothing compared to us." The figure spoke with a satirical tone contained in it.
"Cih, I-I thought, who's dirtier than our race!" Wu Lang replied to the devil's scorn, although he had some difficulty in speaking.
The reply to the sneer was in fact successful in inviting offence by the Devil.
"You, dare to say our race is dirty!"
"When did I say it?"
The answer was quite short but was able to add to the emotional blaze of the Devil.
The angry demon then hit Wu Lang hard, making the demon fall with extreme speed on earth.
Whushes....
Explosions so loud and shocking occurred when a very large demon suddenly hit the ground until a large and deep crater was created there.
Wu Lang felt his bones crumble. The punch was too hard to the point of cracking his bones. Especially in addition to his body that hit the ground so hard. Complete is his suffering.
Xiao Wang who was fighting in the middle of the sea of High-powered Devils to Earth was so shocked when he felt the earthquake for the second time. However, the last earthquake felt more powerful than before.
He then looked back, where a lot of dust was visible there.
"What's going on?" Xiao Wang asked Bo Ji.
"Look, that Devil has managed to make the Fog Wolf Demon fall very hard. The dust you see is where the demon fell." Bo Ji paused his sentence for a moment.
".... Boy, I can feel the aura of his life is getting weaker," said Bo Ji again.
"A-are you wrong, Bo Ji?"
"No Boy. I can't possibly mistake that."
Xiao Wang put on a bad face again. Worries came to him at that time. Suffice it to be Huo Shi who was killed, he did not want his other subordinates to also die by that Devil.
Soon he ran at high speed towards the hill which was 500 meters away from the place of battle. Hopefully, he can still help her and put her into his subconscious. However, due to the large number of people blocking his path made him slightly slow down.
"Damn!"
The sword he held in his grasp he released until it split the High-powered Devil into two pieces.
Long enough he was trapped among the many fighting creatures. Both the White Stream sect, the neutral Flow Sect, the free swordsmen as well as the warriors along with the Devils and the Black stream were blocking its path. He finally managed to reach the exit of the match hall.
There, there were many humans and Devils lying lifeless with blood that adorned all parts of the place. Xiao Wang stepped on his feet and was about to run, but suddenly he stepped on something wrong, making him stumble and ended up falling down with his buttocks that first touched the ground.
"Ouch! What'sthis?" he groaned when he felt his butt so hurt. He immediately turned to the thing he had just stepped on.
"Head-head!"
Right in front of him now rolls a head with hair and a white beard with blood stains also decorate it. Highlighting the wide open eyes from that head was like glaring at him. Xiao Wang was a bit strange when he looked at it that way.
He then prostrated himself three times on the head, fearing that the ghost of the head would come to him. "I'm sorry, Elders! I have no intention of stepping on the Elders head."
He got up and was about to continue his journey. But he immediately stopped his steps when he felt that he recognized the face. He quickly turned around and raised his head.
The blood hatched from the sword marks and almost hit his feet. The blood that adorned his face made Xiao Wang not recognize the owner of that head.
Long time he analyzed, he finally found out who the owner of the head. His hands shook violently afterwards.
"Te-old Yuan!" Xiao Wang muttered with a trembling voice.
The owner of that head he was known as the elder Yuan Fang. He was the third elder in the Golden Eagle sect. He was also the one who reported the betrayal that Hai Bao's elder had committed to Xiao Wang and grandfather and the others.
Xiao Wang then stood looking for where the body of this head was. In a few moments, he finally found a headless body with the usual clothes used by elder Yuan Fang along with the Golden Eagle sect emblem visible on his two shoulders.
Then he put the head and the body of elder Yuan Fang into his spatial ring, then shot back towards the dust.
While at the place where Wu Lang was currently at, three demonic figures appeared in the air. The power emanated from the Devil is not kidding. Xiao Wang who saw that became worried. He then sped up his pace, but was late.