The Giant Demon Race's normal-sized forms were still about eight meters tall, far larger than ordinary human beings. With broad shoulders, thick waists, and enormous, round eyes, they were easy to recognize.
At that moment, the figures approaching from afar were Giant Demon Race cultivators. Leading them was the Giant Demon Race man who had gone to Dao Mountain with Feng Yue before: Jushi.
"Two early Quasi-Hegemon Level cultivators and three Half-step Quasi-Hegemons. This lineup really is exactly the same." Ao Miaomiao rested a slender hand against her forehead and said with a bright smile.
She licked her red lips, the battle intent in her beautiful eyes especially clear. "I wonder what the Giant Demon Race tastes like."
Hua Yunfei said, "The Devil Race has never tasted good. The Giant Demon Race is a super race among them, so I doubt they'll be any tastier."
Ao Miaomiao looked disappointed. "True. Those big, rough brutes look like they'd have tough meat. I bet their blood is salty enough to make your teeth ache."
"Indestructible Battle Body, you can't escape!" Seeing Hua Yunfei standing his ground instead of running, Jushi and the others were delighted, even a little excited. They sped up and charged at him.
All five of Jushi's group wielded either warhammers or battleaxes. Combined with their tall, powerful bodies, these weapons let them make the most of their physical advantages.
"Roar!!" Jushi bellowed as he swung his weapon. The heavens and earth trembled, and the ground and void shattered one after another.
The Second Prince and Fourth Prince frowned deeply. Even sealing their six senses did little to help; they were still struck by the sound waves.
If they hadn't been top Heavenly Prodigies, with their Immortal Emperor cultivation, that roar alone would have wounded them and made them