At Chen Changqing's warning, Qing Yang felt a chill run down his back.
The next instant, before he could think of anything else, he hastily retreated.
The moment they shifted aside, two streaks of black light shot straight through the spot where they had just stood.
"Boom! Boom!"
"Bang!"
Looking again, the two attacks had already crashed into the ground, erupting with deafening explosions.
Two huge pits were blasted into the ground, sending dust flying everywhere.
"Gulp..."
At the sight, Qing Yang could not stop himself from swallowing.
Thankfully, Chen Changqing had warned him in time. Otherwise, if he had been struck by such attacks, even if he did not die, he would have been severely injured.
Then, Qing Yang and Chen Changqing landed on the ground together.
Before Chen Changqing could speak, Qing Yang had already shouted furiously:
"Who is it?"
"What kind of hero attacks from behind?"
Before his words had faded, Qing Yang's mind stirred, and a longsword appeared horizontally in his hand, its blade gleaming with a chilling light.
Chen Changqing also became vigilant. Those two attacks just now had not been weak.
Had he not sensed them beforehand, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Heh heh..."
Following Qing Yang's shout, a cold laugh came from afar.
"Boom!"
Immediately afterward, two masses of black demonic qi came rushing over.
"Hm?"
Seeing this, Qing Yang's expression grew even more solemn.
"People from the Demonic Sect?"
The next moment, the two masses of demonic qi drew in, revealing two figures.
The two wore identical black robes, with red belts tied around their waists. Their auras were cold and powerful; both were Core Formation cultivators.
"It's him!!"
Upon seeing one of them, Qing Yang's face changed drastically.
He recognized him at once.
Who else could this man be but