"Get lost!"
The hawk-faced person's expression darkened like still water.
Since advancing to the Mahayana Realm, no one had ever dared speak to him like this. He seriously suspected that his long cultivation seclusion had made those outside forget his formidable reputation. First, a group of tribulation cultivators had seized his blood relatives; now, a Blood Demon was demanding someone from him face-to-face. They simply did not take the Winged Human Race seriously.
The Blood Demon in mid-air said not a single unnecessary word. He raised a hand and struck down with his palm.
Boom!
The hawk-faced person clashed head-on with the Blood Demon again, and his semi-transparent body grew even weaker under that force.
Having detected this, the hawk-faced person grabbed his grandson, then his body abruptly expanded into a gigantic roc. With one flap of his wings, he became a streak of light and shot into the distance. The Blood Demon in mid-air swiftly flew after him, extending his right hand and grabbing downward. The earth veins were scooped up like withered branches, and dozens of unbroken mountain ranges rapidly shrank before the Blood Demon hurled them at the roc like stones.
The fleeing hawk-faced person wheeled around and raked the incoming mountain range with his sharp claws.
The two forces collided once more. The mountain range was shredded into fragments by the sharp claws, and a large area of shattered rocks rained down below. Taking advantage of that opening, the enormous roc vanished like lightning. The Blood Demon flashed, immediately transforming into a Blood Cloud to chase after him.
There really was someone chasing us!
Sensing the fluctuations coming from behind, Chen Luo felt a chill run through his heart. More crucially, even at this point, his Divine Sense still could not detect that scarlet figure. The