"Damn it, we actually let that brat escape!"
After Xiao Chen and Lao Six left, netherworld energy surged before the mountain tomb. Several peerless greater demons, terrifying enough to shake heaven and earth, abruptly appeared. Like mighty mountains, they hovered in the void, barring the place where Xiao Chen and Lao Six had stood.
They feared Hu Heifeng.
Though the demons coveted both the Thousand Mountains Tiger Talisman and Xiao Chen, that walking treasure of medicinal power,
they had hesitated again and again.
In the end,
they had not dared intercept him.
All of them were Mountain Lord-level demons.
Each reigned supreme over a region.
Though their cultivation had not reached the Emperor Realm,
they were already infinitely close.
They stood just within the limits of the rules.
They were supreme, terrifying beings who could hunt the Xuanhuang True Dragon while remaining perfectly within those rules.
"With Hu Heifeng around, would you dare strike?"
"The rules are plain for all to see. Would Hu Heifeng dare turn heaven's order upside down?"
"Wu Wolf Ancestor, since you have no fear, why didn't you strike three breaths ago? A mere wet-behind-the-ears brat—surely a grand ancestral demon like you could have stopped him?"
The greater demons knew one another. Watching Xiao Chen and Lao Six flee into the distance, Wu Wolf Ancestor's eyes burned crimson with resentment. Beside him, a terrifying greater demon concealed beneath a cloak, wreathed in dark-red blood shadows and reeking of bloody baleful energy, sneered in mockery!
Escaped?
Several greater demons had gathered.
Never mind one Xiao Chen.
Even if there had been five or ten,
a single murderous thought from these demons
would have reduced them to vanishing smoke.
The only reason Xiao Chen had left unharmed
was that,
at this moment,
he was the master of the