The Devil Race spotted the newcomers at once. One after another, they soared into the air and hovered midair, their gazes landing on the Asura Hall members chasing Wang Zhong and the others. The faces of those people turned deathly pale.
"My heavens, so many Devils... so many Devils..." The leader of the Asura Hall contingent was already babbling incoherently.
How many people did they have? Only a few Void God Realm cultivators, along with some False God Realm and Demigod cultivators they had gathered from the Ancient God Battlefield.
The Devil Race on the other side numbered in the thousands! And two even more terrifying Demon Gods stood before all the Devils.
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"Asura Hall?" One of the opposing Demon Gods looked at them, his eyes brimming with intense disgust and cold killing intent.
They knew this old rival, Asura Hall, all too well. The last time the Ancient God Battlefield had opened, they had lost quite a few Demon Gods to Asura Hall, and several Heavenly God Realm experts had also fallen at their hands. The hatred between them ran as deep as a sea of blood.
"Run!" The Asura Hall members did not hesitate. The thought surfaced first, and they immediately acted on it.
One question still lingered in their minds: why had Wang Zhong and the others, who had been ahead of them just moments ago, vanished?
Had they disappeared into thin air?
Of course, it was also possible that the Devil Race had instantly killed them.
They could not escape.
A Demon God made his move, his powerful aura locking onto them.
Boom! Under the suppression of that Demon God's aura, no one could move in the slightest!
This was the terror of a god. Void God Realm and True God Realm differed