Could they fight?
Min Yanlu and the other two slowly widened their eyes, almost convinced that their nerves had made them hear things.
There were four of them on their side, or five if they counted Chen Fei's Mountain Sea Realm avatar. But they faced a full eight demon kings, two of which had reached the peak of early fourth rank.
Leaving everything else aside, a single demon king at the peak of early fourth rank could fight two of them without much trouble-with strength to spare, even.
Chen Fei was powerful. Min Yanlu knew that well. After all, he knew of four Mountain Sea Realm cultivators who had died at Chen Fei's hands.
It was precisely because of Chen Fei's strength that Min Yanlu had dared return to the Thousand Feathers Alliance with only four people on their side, intending to drive away or even kill those five demon kings.
But even great strength had its limits. They did not have a Mid Mountain Sea Realm expert among them. How could they withstand the onslaught of eight demon kings?
When the time came, the question would not be how many demon kings the three of them could hold off, but how long those demon kings would need to effortlessly devour them all.
"Chen Fei, don't be rash! Let's take our time and work out a plan!" Min Yanlu could not help shouting.
"There's no need to rush. We only need to spread word of the altar here, and other Mountain Sea Realm cultivators will naturally come. Then these demon kings will crumble without us even attacking!" True Person Haiyue also urged anxiously.
The auras of the distant demon kings were growing clearer. It would not be long before they arrived.
While there was still some distance between the two