Facing the Tiger-Striped Bear King

Facing the Tiger-Striped Bear King

"It's true. I saw it with my own eyes. We suffered heavy casualties, and he can unleash a great deal of flame, burning many of our experts to death," the Seventh-Tier Demonic Beast said.

Even now, recalling it still made its heart quiver with fear. It had nearly perished earlier. Fortunately, Jiang Chen's martial technique had not affected it; otherwise, if it had been struck, it would have died as well. Among the fallen members of the Demon Race, quite a few had been stronger than it.

At the same time, it had been among the faster runners, which was why it had survived. It had not even suffered any serious injuries.

The experts on Jiang Manor's side also deployed Spirit Cannons, bombarding the Demonic Beast army and inflicting heavy casualties.

Jiang Chen took advantage of the opportunity to absorb the power of blood essence, rapidly replenishing the true qi he had expended.

"Damn it!" the Tiger-Striped Bear King roared furiously.

"Let me test him myself. I'd like to see what he's really capable of," the Tiger-Striped Bear King said coldly.

"You two, keep watch here for now. Once I kill that brat, I'll come back," the Tiger-Striped Bear King said.

With that, it did not wait for the other experts of the Demon Race to respond and flew straight toward Jiang Chen.

"With Lord Bear taking action, that Human Race expert is as good as dead." Seeing the Tiger-Striped Bear King personally enter the fray, the other experts of the Demon Race who had fled back were overjoyed.

It was one of the strongest beings in their Demon Race army this time.

How could a Martial Venerable Realm, Tenth Level, cultivator of the Human Race possibly be its opponent?

Jiang Chen was leading his