The ring above Yuan Gang's head exploded, and his aura turned berserk. Scarlet beams shot from his eyes, his furious presence twisting space as his golden fur began to take on a dark red hue.
Half of his exploded neck was now regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Roar..."
He threw back his head and roared. The reason in his eyes gradually vanished, and his terrifying demon aura even burst through the space distorted by the Yin Yang Chaotic Blade.
"This is bad. Yuan Gang has been forced to this point—he is going to die!"
All the Demon Saints changed expression. Unless the Heaven Shaking Sacred Ape clan had been driven to the brink of despair, they would never remove the restraining rings atop their heads.
Once this clan removed its restraints, they would disregard life and death and refuse to rest until they killed their enemy. Only when faced with a life-or-death crisis would they shatter the ring of their own accord.
"If another member of my Heaven Shaking Sacred Ape lineage falls, your human race may not be able to bear the consequences!"
Yuan Tianxing roared, threatening Wei Fan from afar.
"Enough nonsense. Hurry and call for help. If a powerful expert arrives, Yuan Gang might still be saved."
The Purple Whisker Golden Flood Dragon shouted. The area around Jinzhou was the territory of the Heaven Shaking Sacred Ape lineage, so they could still summon powerful reinforcements.
If threats had worked, He Hongcai would not have died earlier.
This Wei Ran was lawless and utterly without scruples. If threats had worked, the human race would have handed over Wei Fan long ago instead of continuing to fight the Demon Race.
"As expected of a terrifying bloodline that can become Saints upon reaching adulthood!"
Wei Fan