"What the hell is it to you? You're all demons on the verge of death—why meddle so much?"
Xia Ping sneered, with no intention of explaining anything to them.
"As expected, this Burning Demon is hiding a great secret."
"That's right. Such a powerful demon could not possibly have remained unknown in Flame Hell."
"I think this Burning Demon may have accidentally arrived in our Flame Hell from another hell plane. Such a powerful demon could not have appeared out of thin air."
"That is indeed very likely. It would explain everything. Perhaps it is a demon from a higher hell plane, with a profound inheritance—maybe it even obtained the inheritance of a hell warden."
"Whether that's true or not, we'll know once we capture or kill this fellow and loot his treasures."
Deep within the eyes of the many immortal-level demons, chilling killing intent emerged. Before, they had only intended to strike ruthlessly because of Xia Ping's threat. Now, however, profit was driving them as well.
That being the case, they could not let this mysterious Burning Demon escape.
With that thought, they circulated the demonic power within their bodies and charged in from all directions, transforming into streaks of black light like divine rays of hell, brimming with destructive force.
Xia Ping did not yield either. Wielding the Spear of Hell and the Saha Prayer Beads, he fought against them.
Bang! Bang! Bang!!!
Explosive booms immediately rang out through the air, unleashing terrifying destructive force. The battlefield spread across hundreds of millions of kilometers, until heaven and earth shattered and the sun and moon lost their light.
Many ordinary demons who had come to watch from afar saw this scene as well.
"My heavens, what happened up ahead? Why is the aura of immortal lords coming from there?"