Great Sage Zhou Hen, Chanhe Quasi-Saint, and the others suddenly revealed excited expressions. They were not afraid that Lu Yang would come; they were only afraid that Lu Yang would hide.
"Lu Yang, I should be the one saying that. Have you decided how you want to die?" Cosmic Hate Quasi-Saint suddenly sneered.
Before Lu Yang could react, an enormous force shoved him to the side. The instant he flew away, a shadow wielding a sharp blade slashed down where he had just been.
"Hate Demon Lord~!" Lu Yang looked fearfully at the Hate Demon Lord beside him. Fortunately, his own Hate Demon Lord had acted and saved him.
"If you want to fight, pick another place. Leave this to our armies. If you have the guts, follow me up there." A spatial token appeared in Lu Yang's hand, and he turned and rapidly flew into the depths of space.
Great Sage Zhou Hen's eyes showed a trace of wariness as well. Very few strong warriors could learn the Hate Demon Lord, and once they did, killing them became nearly impossible—especially in battles below the Saint Tier. He looked at his subordinates and said, "Demon Star Quasi-Saint, you command the battle. Everyone else above Quasi-Saint Tier, come with me."
Great Sage Chan He said, "Black Misfortune Quasi-Saint, take over my command. Everyone else above Quasi-Saint Tier, come with me."
A beam of light flew out from the head on Great Sage Chan He's chest and instantly connected to every Chaos Beast at Quasi-Saint Tier and Saint Tier. Then, the light vanished.
"This is an anti-illusion secret art," Great Sage Chan He transmitted secretly. Then he leaped forward and took the lead in pursuing Lu Yang.
Great Sage Zhou Hen and the others nodded, then leaped into the sky as well.