As soon as the words fell, terrifying Abyssal Demonic Qi surged from the depths of the void. A massive vortex appeared, and the dreadful Abyssal Demonic Qi transformed into an enormous demonic hand that came crashing down.
Boom!
With just a single palm strike, the nightmare barrier shrouding this land was instantly shattered. Terrifying ripples of power shook the surroundings with a humming roar, spreading countless waves through the air.
The ground was also stamped with an enormous palm print, stretching thousands of kilometers across the land. Dense cracks spread throughout the earth, creating a horrifying sight.
However, because of the delay, even though this suddenly appearing expert had stopped Xia Ping's Myriad Nightmare Art, more than half of the Abyss Demons had already died, dealing the demon army devastating losses.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a tall middle-aged man in black battle robes, with ox horns growing from his head, emerged from the depths of the void. His face was sinister as he glared fiercely at Xia Ping. "Illusion Race human, why have you attacked my demon army? Have you forgotten the covenant between the Illusion Race and our Abyss? Are you planning to violate the Abyss Covenant?"
His voice carried terrifying fury, like a supervolcano that could erupt at any moment.
The deaths of more than half the demon soldiers had inflicted catastrophic losses upon his army.
This middle-aged man possessed an extremely powerful aura. He was clearly an immortal-level demon, his entire body emanating the aura of immortality.
"Abyss Covenant? What Abyss Covenant?"
Hearing this, Xia Ping was momentarily stunned. Ordinarily, when Abyss Demons encountered living beings from the myriad races of the heavens, they would immediately shout for slaughter, never showing mercy or asking for a reason.
Yet now, this demon was actually questioning him about the