Within this Monster Race Seal Land, there were indeed many people from the Northwest Alien Tribes. But in terms of strength, Su Xin and the others together were no weaker than them.
Murong Zongzheng and the others' expressions darkened. They had come to kill Su Xin, but not only had they failed, they had driven everyone else into an alliance, forming a force that even they couldn't help but find alarming.
But as the two sides faced off, several warriors from the Northwest Alien Tribes ran out of the space where the Red Fire Flood Dragon King had been and shouted, "Elders! There's a living Demon King in there!"
Everyone present was startled. They had found the corpse of the Thunder Wing Tiger King earlier and assumed that the ancient Demon Kings had long since died. They hadn't expected one to still be alive.
But after being sealed here for ten thousand years, what could an ancient Demon King who had once rivaled the True Martial Realm do? He probably had little strength left.
As soon as they heard the news, everyone hurried into that space. There they saw the Red Fire Flood Dragon King roaring up at the sky.
"It really is a living Demon King! But most of its power has already been worn away. At best, it has the strength of the Yang Spirit Realm now. More importantly, its mind has completely vanished. It's no different from a beast."
Seeing this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. If that was the case, it would be much easier.
Having the power of the Yang Spirit Realm didn't mean it had the skill to match. A beast that couldn't adapt and only attacked wildly was no threat. All of them could easily slay a Demon King that wasn't