They were all ancient demons at the eighth or ninth layer of the King Realm.
They were fierce generals under Niu Qi.
Their might shook the Fire Clan!
Countless veteran kings and mighty generals of the Human Race.
Had met their deaths at their hands.
Who could have imagined.
That today.
They would be cowed by a mere callow youth!
"If you speak now, my earlier promise still stands!"
With Jade Serpent's Wild Dance unleashed, a shadowy lotus rose beneath Xiao Chen's feet. He stood in midair like a god!
"Impudent brat, do not get too arrogant! The Ox Lord is nearby. If he arrives, you will surely die!"
A Black Tiger Mountain Lord gritted his teeth, blood-red clouds spreading through his eyes. He felt deeply humiliated, his fury soaring to the heavens.
In this age, the Demon Race flourished while the Human Race declined.
He was an ancient demon a thousand years old.
A dignified Mountain Lord.
Yet here, on his own territory.
A youth barely come of age had humiliated and cornered him!
How could he stomach it?
"Today, even if Niu Qi comes in person, I will still slay you!" Xiao Chen said softly.
At those words.
All the demons were shocked.
Niu Qi's fame resounded far and wide, his cultivation reaching the heavens.
The Black Tiger Mountain Lord had invoked Niu Qi's honored title.
Yet Xiao Chen's expression had not changed in the slightest.
Could it be?
Had that old monster in green armor, who had appeared here before, crushed Niu Qi, and battled the Azure Dragon Domain Spirit, also recovered?
If that were truly so!
The Fire Clan was in peril!
"Brat, you have gone too far!"
The Black Tiger Mountain Lord roared.
Shaking mountains and rivers.
At that moment.
He was utterly enraged.
He