Unexpected Turn of Events

The sallow-faced old Daoist was startled.

He had originally seemed calm and unruffled, but facing this young man now, he appeared somewhat disheveled.

Once the divine bow emerged and its string twanged, someone fell. That terrifying deterrence truly frightened him.

His figure vanished in an instant, concealing his aura at the same time.

Standing beneath that overwhelming aura, Chen Wang also felt that this man was unfathomable. This arrow had never been meant for the old Daoist.

Chen Wang spread out his Divine Sense to search for the man's whereabouts, yet failed to find the old Daoist.

He felt that this old bastard truly was insidious. The old Daoist did not appear to be of the Devil Race, so perhaps he was the instigator behind today's Devil Race upheaval.

Chen Wang's gaze swept across the many Devil Race experts. They all raised their divine abilities to defend themselves, while some carefully activated their magic treasures to protect their entire bodies.

Chen Wang's gaze was icy cold.

The Howling Moon Demon Venerable had always been arrogant, declaring that he would drain dry every remaining female disciple of the Sword Sect.

He had long coveted Chen Wang's cultivation partner countless times. Her appearance, temperament, and profound cultivation had stirred his heart greatly.

At that moment, Chen Wang's gaze met the Howling Moon Demon Venerable's in midair, and the Howling Moon Demon Venerable's heart jolted.

He had no desire to hide away as wretchedly as that old Daoist. Among the Devil Race, the Howling Moon Demon Venerable was famous for his love of battle.

He shouted, and the Wolf Tooth Club in his hand turned into a streak of light as it smashed viciously toward Chen Wang.

"Just you, a pretty boy, think you can take all of us on alone?"

The Howling