The same was true among the Devil Race. The devils within the Devil World were obviously far more orderly than those elsewhere.
Ye Xiwen ignored the devils roaring endlessly behind him and flew straight after the Crocodile Crown Prince!
Although Ye Xiwen was already flying at full speed, the Crocodile Crown Prince and the others were not slow either. Having fallen behind for so long, Ye Xiwen actually could not locate where they had gone for the moment.
If Ye Xiwen had not been exceptionally sensitive to auras, he would never have found them. There were many of them, and though they had traveled for a long time, their auras still lingered, allowing Ye Xiwen to track them easily.
Along the way, Ye Xiwen encountered quite a few devils. He killed the weaker ones on the spot, while the stronger ones could not catch up to him.
Thus, Ye Xiwen was not moving slowly.
After another half day or so, Ye Xiwen gradually sensed the auras of the Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan growing stronger ahead. Apart from their auras, he also sensed an unusually chaotic Demonic Qi between heaven and earth.
The Demonic Qi churned as though heaven and earth had been overturned.
Someone was fighting ahead.
He immediately realized that such enormous fluctuations in Demonic Qi could only have been caused by battle.
He hurried after them and, sure enough, found two groups engaged in fierce combat.
One side was none other than the Crocodile Crown Prince and his people. The other consisted of a group of human experts, though compared to the Crocodile Crown Prince's lineup, they were clearly far inferior.
At their head stood a handsome young man in blue robes, with swordlike brows and starry eyes. Each time he waved the earthy-yellow fan in his hand,