Roar!
The demonic beasts' roars were deafening, sending ripples through the void.
Countless gigantic demonic beasts charged out of the dense forest, trampling everything in their path. They kicked up clouds of dust and shook the earth, while towering trees toppled in swathes.
Unlike demonic beasts in the Lower Realm, which took human form, demonic beasts in the Immortal Realm were strengthened to varying degrees by Immortal Qi. With the aid of some heaven-defying Immortal Fruits and Immortal Grass, few beasts were willing to give up ten thousand years of cultivation to take human form.
"Not good! Protect Senior Brother Zhao!"
Qin Feng smoothly switched into righteous mode, then stood in front of Zhao Changsheng with the ancestral demon sword in hand.
"Hm!?"
At the sound of his voice, everyone turned to look.
They had all been busy killing monsters and hadn't noticed Zhao Changsheng. But after Qin Feng shouted, they immediately spotted him hiding away, and shot him scornful looks.
"You're actually a pretty nice guy!"
Zhao Changsheng's eye twitched involuntarily. He suspected more and more that Qin Feng had done it on purpose.
"Coward!"
Murong Jing shot him another look of contempt.
She truly couldn't understand why the difference between people could be so vast.
Her Senior Brother Qin was not only modest and courteous, but also quick to correct his mistakes and eager to improve. He was willing to sacrifice himself for others and had the courage to take responsibility.
By contrast, Zhao Changsheng had entered the sect before Qin Feng, yet liked reading indecent books. When trouble arose, he shirked his responsibilities and hid behind others. He also lacked the noble spirit of a true hero, one who stood up for the people and the country.
"Ding-dong! Congratulations, host, for ruining the reputation of a Mythical