The Pestilence Demon army was shrouded by that demonic aura.
It was as though countless Demon Mountains were pressing down upon their heads.
Their bodies stiffened, and a chill rose from the depths of their hearts.
They stared at Old Master in stunned disbelief, as if struck by lightning.
This old man who resembled a toad was actually a peerless powerhouse as well!
And judging from his aura, he was far stronger than Second Master!
The pressure nearly crushed the breath from their lungs!
"Half-step... Great Emperor?" Even Lin Fengmang, with all his knowledge and experience, was profoundly shaken at this moment!
This unremarkable old man was actually an unparalleled great demon just one step away from becoming a Great Emperor!
"Sir, have you come here for the young man behind you as well?" Lin Fengmang asked.
"Indeed! With my brother and me here, can we make you all retreat?" Old Master said with a smile.
Lin Fengmang fell silent.
One Pinnacle Emperor Realm expert was already exceedingly difficult to deal with.
And now there was also a half-step Great Emperor!
They could still win, but at least half the people he had brought would have to remain here.
That was no trifling loss!
The Pestilence Demons had completely lost their earlier arrogance and ease. All of them watched Lin Fengmang with ugly expressions, awaiting his decision.
If he retreated, they could return alive.
If they fought, blood would flow like rivers here today.
Many among them would sleep here forever.
Pestilence Demons feared death too.
Deep down, they actually hoped to retreat.
The situation had spiraled out of control, utterly beyond expectations.
No one had imagined that Xiao Chen, a mere abandoned son, would have such immense backing.
"Two fellow Daoists, slaughtering Black Cloud City is the Pestilent Ancestor's