Those Fortune Realm martial artists of the Yong Family, and even the Supreme Realm martial artists, vanished almost instantly upon being brushed by the demonic wind, possessing no power to resist.
In the blink of an eye, out of everyone the Yong Family had brought forth, only thirteen remained.
Aside from Yong Wuhen, there was the Yong Family Patriarch Yong Long, along with another Dao Realm powerhouse of the Yong Family, Yong Ding, while the other ten were all individuals of the Great Perfection of Fortune Realm.
Those ten individuals of the Great Perfection of Fortune Realm were each severely injured and battered.
This was still because the Devil Ancestor's primary target of attack was Yong Wuhen; otherwise, aside from Yong Wuhen, it would have been virtually impossible for anyone else to survive.
The disparity in strength was as vast as heaven and earth, not on the same level at all.
Despicable!
Yong Wuhen flew into a furious rage, his handsome face somewhat distorted. More than half of his Yong Family's high-level powerhouses were right here, and this single blow resulted in too heavy a loss.
"Father, get inside my Spatial Treasure Artifact!"
Swish!
With matchless speed, Yong Wuhen flashed in front of Yong Long and the others, swiftly taking Yong Long and the rest entirely into his own spatial treasure artifact.
Because apart from him, the others were far too weak; remaining out in the open would only lead to a dead end.
Boom!
At that very moment, within the dark Primordial Demon Domain, surging, boundless demonic Qi condensed into a gigantic demon.
This demon stood thousands of feet tall, towering between heaven and earth, immensely huge.
The demon's fist, as massive as a small mountain, smashed down violently, and the contained power caused Yong Wuhen's expression to shift