At this moment, the means Kou Jing relied on for self-preservation were, first, his own tribe, and second, the foundation he had spent many years building in his immortal cave.
Right now, under the interference of the Haozhou Devil Soul Smoke, his tribe had fallen into a frenzied mutual slaughter, and this scope was continuously expanding. Aside from these low-tier tribesmen, there were also three Integrated Body Stage bat demons.
For the sake of his own interests, Kou Jing did not care how many of his tribesmen died. It was simply that in the current situation, dying so meaninglessly would likely inflict heavy losses on the vitality of the force he had built up over so many years. After all, tribesmen at the Spirit Transformation and Void God stages needed time to cultivate to such a level.
Although the Void God Stage tribesmen possessed enough self-preservation strength under the Haozhou Devil Soul Smoke, they still could not withstand the surrounding onslaught of increasingly more of their own kind.
The bright moonlight was dyed blood-red at this moment, and the void was filled everywhere with flying, scattered bat demon limbs and a pungent mist of blood.
One Integrated Body Middle Stage, two Integrated Body Early Stage. The three Integrated Body Stage Darkmoon Bat Demons were naturally unwilling to see their tribe suffer such heavy losses under these circumstances.
The bodies of the three Darkmoon Bat Demons grew in size, their huge wings flapping violently to stir up several massive hurricanes between heaven and earth.
Yet with the three Integrated Body Stage Darkmoon Bat Demons unleashing their techniques without reservation, the low-tier bat demons caught near the hurricanes were also unable to endure it, being directly torn into fragments by the gales.
Seeing those hurricanes approach, the flying sword transformed by the