Sword Sect Displays Its Might!

Nine Phoenix Demon Lord charged at Chen Wang, the great banner in his hand shaking as vast flames surged forth like a flood.

These flames contained the power to damage a cultivator's mana and Primordial Spirit, and their might was immense. Even ordinary Spirit Transformation Stage experts did not dare touch them.

Yet Chen Wang charged upstream at this moment.

He had already seen that Nine Phoenix Demon Lord was the strongest among them. After the White-Haired Page Boy fled in defeat, he had become the core fighting force here.

If he could grievously wound Nine Phoenix Demon Lord again, or... kill him,

the Devil Race's formation would certainly fall into chaos, and the remaining devils might even scatter.

Though Chen Wang charged against the current, Nine Phoenix Demon Lord did not take him seriously.

A brat who had only just broken through to the Spirit Transformation Stage was nothing in his eyes. Instead, he felt rather delighted. "Good, he came at just the right time. I can take this chance to kill this hateful brat!"

Chen Wang's figure was swallowed by the flames.

Wang Yue, Fu Qu, and the others could not reach him in time. They could only watch helplessly as Chen Wang plunged straight in.

Wang Yue's mouth twitched. "Has this brat gone mad? What was it I taught him?"

Wang Yue had originally taught Chen Wang to flee whenever things went wrong.

But this battle concerned the fate and safety of the human world. Wang Yue himself had no choice but to stay; otherwise, he could have hidden away completely.

Yet this little brother he thought so highly of had also charged against the current, choosing to face Nine Phoenix Demon Lord head-on.

Nine Phoenix Demon Lord gave a savage smile.

Chen Wang was bound to