Driving Back the Two Demon Kings

The Peacock Demon King, who had been fighting several other true dragons nearby, also unconsciously stopped. Solemnity filled its enormous peacock eyes.

Although Zhang Shuai's figure was as tiny as an ant before the massive true forms of the two Demon Kings, the terrifying aura emanating from that giant axe—an aura capable of severing all things and standing above all laws—made their souls tremble involuntarily!

After all, this was Zhang Shuai, the fiend who had just slain the Purple Firmament Saint and shaken the Primordial World with his name!

And in his hand was the greatest supreme treasure of ancient times, the Heaven-Opening Axe!

The two Demon Kings were far from weak, yet at this moment, they remained incomparably wary.

Zhang Shuai ignored the two Demon Kings. Slowly turning around, he looked at the heavily injured and listless Huang Ting behind him, a trace of concern flashing through his eyes. "Are you all right?" His voice was calm, yet it carried a barely perceptible warmth.

Huang Ting forced himself to take a breath and lightly shook his dragon head. "I'm fine... I won't die yet. Zhang Shuai, be careful."

"It's nothing." Zhang Shuai calmly uttered those two words, then turned back to face the two Demon Kings, who looked as though they faced a formidable enemy.

At that instant, his previously calm eyes abruptly turned scarlet. A terrifying, condensed killing intent like a mountain of corpses and sea of blood surged into the sky as though tangible, staining the clouds dark red. The temperature around them plummeted to freezing!

The Heaven-Opening Axe in his hand traced an unfathomable arc containing the ultimate intent of destruction, cleaving violently toward the Shaking Mountain Ape Demon King!

Though shocked, the Shaking Mountain Ape Demon King did not panic. With a furious roar, the