Seeing the three demons casually decide its life or death, without even granting it the chance to take part in their conversation, the Thunderclap Demon Ancestor felt a pang of sorrow rise from the depths of its heart. Its breathing grew increasingly labored.
But this was the Ten Thousand Demon Lair. Before it stood not only two Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors from the top ten lairs, but also a lion who had earlier driven back two True Persons of the Dao Alliance while fighting them both alone right in front of it.
It had no chance against any one of the three if they decided to attack.
Yet the Spider Demon Ancestor, whom it had always regarded as its backing, seemed completely oblivious to all of this and showed no intention of stepping in.
"What in the world is going on with the Ten Thousand Demon Lair? No matter what, I'm a powerful Demon Ancestor, and a pillar of strength in the fight against those Dao Alliance ox-noses!"
"Have you all fucking gone mad? This Trash Lion tried to use the opportunity to kill Old Ghost earlier, and now it wants to kill me right in front of you!"
"You two Ancestors, don't you really think there's something wrong with this lion?"
"After all, given the Cultivation Aptitude possessed by Demon Ancestors like us, could any demon possibly grow this terrifyingly in such a short time?"
The Thunderclap Demon Ancestor's heart twisted with pain from the three demons' actions. It glared at the lion with a heart full of resentment, then let out a hysterical roar. "Flame Wave, you bastard! If you won't let me live, then we can all die together!"
As soon as the words left its mouth, its massive wings beat, sending surging purple lightning toward Luo