Four Demon Saints, Narrow Escape

In the sky above the Yao Realm, the bodies of numerous Yao Clan powerhouses suddenly erupted with dazzling radiance.

The Dou Qi within their bodies also became extremely violent at this moment!

"They're actually going to self-destruct?"

Seeing this, Hun Xuzi's expression changed as well. If so many powerhouses self-destructed, even if this space had been sealed, they might still tear open a rift.

"Hmph, escaping from beneath the eyes of my Hun Clan won't be so easy!"

Hun Xuzi's gaze darkened. He suddenly pulled a scroll wreathed in black flames from his Storage Ring and tore it open.

As the black flames surged, a passage of fire emerged. Several figures quickly flashed out from within it, appearing above the chaotic sky.

Clearly, the Hun Clan was preparing to deploy a large force.

"Heh heh, Yao Dan, I never expected that when we met again, you would end up in such a state."

As those black figures emerged from the passage, vast, sinister auras immediately spread across the sky.

Yao Dan also sensed the commotion overhead. He abruptly raised his head, his gaze fixing on the head seat among those black figures. Two Old Men stood there in midair.

"HUN Jing, Hun Yan—two of the Four Demon Saints of the Hun Clan. To send two of them at once, my Hun Clan really thinks highly of the Yao Clan! But even if my Yao Clan fights until the last drop of blood, we absolutely won't let your Hun Clan have its way!" Yao Dan said coldly.

"Yao Dan, you overestimate your Yao Clan. In the eyes of my Hun Clan, you're nothing more than slightly larger ants." Hearing this, the old man smiled slightly. He then waved his hand and said softly, "Leave no survivors."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the numerous