After being driven back by Qin Guan and the ten Red Crab Demons working together, Guangling swiftly responded.
As long as Qin Guan's helpers were dealt with, his current strength posed no threat at all.
On both flanks, led by Blood Butcher and Shadow Baleful of Nine Nether Hall, eight old scholars, Qingran, and Zhi Ming rapidly formed an encirclement.
"Master, who are those two Black Robes?"
Inside the Little Black Tower, Zhao Jianfeng stared at the Light Screen and asked urgently.
Mu Lingze's expression was grave. "They seem to be assassins from Nine Nether Hall. The aura on them is Nine Nether Demonic Qi, with extremely powerful corrosive properties. It is said to rival the demonic qi of the Dao Demon that invaded the Primordial Realm back then."
Demonic qi comparable to the Dao Demon's!
The moment those words were spoken, everyone inside the Little Black Tower felt their hearts tighten as they looked worriedly toward the Light Screen.
On the battlefield outside, the ten Red Crab Demons immediately shifted formation, splitting off two to guard each side.
"A bunch of tiny ants, and you think you can restrain us?"
To Qin Guan's right, a Red Crab Demon disdainfully clicked its massive pincers. "Don't worry, Eldest Brother. Leave the right side to me. I alone can beat this pile of trash until they're crawling all over the ground looking for their teeth!"
The Red Crab Demon on the left immediately added, "Don't worry, Eldest Brother. Leave the left side to me. I alone can beat this pile of trash until they cry for their fathers and mothers!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Blood Butcher, clad in black on the left, suddenly let out a strange burst of laughter. It was hollow and piercing, chilling everyone to the bone.
His ghostly