"Not right! Although his aura has reached the ninth layer of Supreme, his actual strength still falls a little short!"
The Demon Race Supreme expert had a ferocious expression, his body blazing with dazzling crimson light. But after Mu Qing blocked one of his attacks, Mu Qing had thoroughly gauged his true strength.
By sacrificing his life, he had obtained immense power from the Flesh Sword, but he was still a thread away from truly reaching the ninth layer of Supreme.
"Argh!"
Miserable screams rang out one after another, all of them coming from those Demon Race members!
Xian Muran, Pang Dun, and the others stared at their opponents in horror. Above the heads of those Demon Race experts, enormous swords formed from flesh and blood had appeared. Upon each Flesh Sword was a savage eyeball, emitting an aura like deathly stillness as it watched everyone.
Amid the screams, these Demon Race members had actually all sacrificed most of their lifespan in exchange for tremendous power.
"Damn it!"
Pang Dun cursed under his breath. His opponent had originally been evenly matched with him, but after sacrificing his life, he had suddenly become far stronger than Pang Dun.
Gai Linxuan and Mu Tuo were doing relatively well. Both had cultivated their Sovereign-level scriptures to the minor mastery realm through their own efforts. Even though their two opponents had undergone explosive increases in strength, they could still barely hold them off.
But Xian Muran and Pang Dun were having a much harder time!
Especially Xian Muran.
There were four Demon Race Supremes at the eighth layer, and they respectively faced Mu Qing, Pang Dun, Mu Tuo, and Gai Linxuan.
Meanwhile, Xian Muran had to face the remaining large group of Demon Race experts at the seventh layer of Supreme, sixth layer, and