"Don't run, you beasts!"
Amid the mountain ranges, Human Martial Kings let out long cries and took to the air in pursuit. But once the demons transformed into demonic winds, their speed became incomparably fast—not something ordinary people could catch.
Of course, not every Demon King managed to flee in the chaos. Those facing particularly powerful opponents were bitten down on tightly and had no way to escape.
Wei Fan and Yang Tao soared into the sky. Scattered battles still raged among the mountains, and the Martial Kings whose opponents had fled swarmed over, quickly killing every Demon King that had failed to escape.
"The human race has won a great victory!"
A Martial King laughed heartily. After driving back the demons, all the Martial Kings who had concealed their identities to come to Yunjin City revealed themselves.
Wei Fan swept his gaze around and counted roughly twenty Martial Kings.
He saw Feng Hua rise from a mountain valley. The Killing Intent around her had withdrawn, and her expression was calm. She had not been injured.
"Please return to Yunjin City with me, everyone. I have already prepared wine and food at the City Lord's Manor to celebrate our victory."
Yang Tao cupped his fists. Though most of the Martial Kings had come because of the Demon Hunter Organization's bounty mission, as King Zhenbei, if he did not even offer them food and wine after driving back the demons, who would come lend a hand if Yunjin City faced danger again in the future?
He was drenched in blood, his chest covered in cracks. Seeing this, all the Martial Kings could not help revealing looks of admiration.
Although they had all come for the Demon Hunter Organization's reward mission, the situation was different when King Zhenbei of the Daxu Kingdom