The Profound Fire Demon God abruptly turned his head, his crimson-gold vertical pupils fixing on Mu Chiyu as he said in a deep voice, "Mu Chiyu, didn't your Mu Clan say you would help me? You kept saying you would assist with the strength of your entire clan. Now this brat has run wild, killed the four Demon Kings under my command, and burned hundreds of my demons. The only thing he hasn't done is slap us across the face in public! And you're still sitting there waiting to die?! Are the lives of your Mu Clan people being saved for the New Year?!"
Mu Chiyu's expression rapidly shifted at those words.
How could he not want to stand by and watch?
The combat strength Jiang Bei had displayed moments ago had already chilled him to the bone.
He had annihilated two Demon Kings in an instant and incinerated hundreds of demons in a single breath.
Such methods had far exceeded what a Saint Emperor Realm Major Refinement cultivator should have possessed!
But he also knew that if he shrank back today, the Profound Fire Demon God would be the first to deal with him.
He clenched his teeth, a flash of ruthlessness crossing his face. Then he turned around and roared at the dozen or so Mu Clan experts behind him, "What are you still standing around for?! Get up there! All of you, attack! Give it everything you have and kill that brat!"
Though the dozen-plus Mu Clan experts all turned pale and their legs trembled, they did not dare disobey Mu Chiyu's command.
The leading Saint Emperor Realm Major Refinement expert stomped his foot and let out a furious roar. Immediately afterward, more than a dozen figures soared into the sky at once, spiritual power wildly gathering