Demonic clouds churned, and within them, the figures of Devil Race armored soldiers faintly surfaced—some in Three-Headed Six-Armed Forms, some with a thousand eyes and crimson bare feet, every last shape strange to the extreme.
Off to the side, a great clamor also rose. Those Demonized Demon Birds had already completely encircled them.
The enemy was strong, and they were weak!
There was no doubt the situation was extremely dire.
A trace of worry flashed across the face of the leading old man, but it was quickly hidden away, vanishing into nothingness. As the head of the family, if he showed fear and cowardice, then the Situ Family's legacy would truly be cut off here.
No matter what, they had to fight to the death and carve out a bloody path.
Even if he fell, he had to let several outstanding juniors in the clan escape.
He exchanged a glance with the other two elders, and each understood the plans in the others' hearts.
"Attack!"
With a loud shout from the leading old man, the two treasures in his hands were offered forward.
Like shooting stars and drifting feathers, they slashed down fiercely toward the demonic clouds ahead.
The other two elders were not to be outdone either, their flying sword and Dragon-Head Cane moving unhindered, opening and closing in sweeping strokes.
Seeing the three clan elders make their move, the remaining disciples, though uneasy in their hearts, did not dare stand idle. Gritting their teeth, they drove the treasures in their hands and attacked with all their might.
For a time, their momentum seemed vast to the extreme.
"Gagaga, you truly don't know whether you're alive or dead!"
From within the demonic clouds came a burst of strange laughter. Then demonic sounds rose loudly, and streak after streak of