"You want to run, do you?!"
A voice suddenly rang out directly behind Alba. He whipped around and staggered back in horror. Qian Daoliu, who had been in midair, had actually torn through the air without warning. It was as if he had ripped open space itself and appeared right before Alba.
Alba instinctively swung his massive flaming sword, but Qian Daoliu merely waved a hand casually. A streak of golden light collided with the flaming greatsword.
"Rumble..."
A thunderous boom erupted. Alba's body smashed into the ground, carving out a long trench, while Qian Daoliu simply stood where he was and waved his hand. Every demon that tried to stop him burst apart.
The might of a God-level expert swept in all directions, his towering aura completely locking down Demon Lord Alba and the remaining Greater Demons.
Alba's heart was filled with terror. Though he was one of the foremost experts of the Demon Plane, the gap between himself and Qian Daoliu was simply too vast.
The Demon Plane was only slightly stronger than an ordinary plane and far inferior to the Douluo Continent Plane. Demon Lord Alba, the Demon Plane's peak expert, was only comparable to an ordinary Limit Douluo. It would already have been impressive if he could withstand even one move from Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu's divine light spread in every direction. The energy released by the deaths of countless demons gave him an extremely slight boost. The Demon Plane did not possess the Abyss Plane's ability to instantly turn its dead into energy that returned to it, so dealing with them was hardly difficult.
The demon legion possessed an immense amount of life energy. Even the most ordinary hellhound had combat strength comparable to a human three-ringed Soul Master. With such a vast demon legion,