The Ancient Corridor rang with earth-shaking battle cries, while blood drifted through the starry sky.
Long Tian had always possessed outstanding talent. Having been taught by the Devil Venerable since childhood, he was the foremost among the Devil Race's younger generation, radiant as sun and moon alike. The Devil Race elites before him simply could not compare.
Under normal circumstances,
as long as he used his natal devil artifact, he could defeat Devil Race peers like these without expending much cultivation.
Unfortunately, there was a terrifying monk watching from behind today.
Long Tian did not dare reveal even the slightest trace of Devil Race aura, lest his identity be exposed and bring about a fatal disaster. He could only fight in a manner he was not skilled at.
The moment they exchanged blows, he had to hold back at every turn, and he was doomed to fall into a disadvantage. The enormous gap between them silently narrowed by quite a bit.
Yet the devils only grew braver as they fought, their ferocity bordering on madness.
Though many had already died or been wounded, the elites of every clan showed not the slightest fear. They continued charging at him like madmen, as though they did not recognize Long Tian at all. Every strike was meant to kill, forcing several wounds onto him!
"Rip!"
A long halberd swept past him. His white robes, already stained red with blood, were torn open, leaving a deep gash in his flesh as well. Had Long Tian not used his cultivation to stop the devil blood, his identity would have been exposed by now!
Even so,
Long Tian grimaced in pain, glaring coldly at the devils before him.
When he saw who had attacked, he discovered that aside from the Bull Demon Clan, Long Yi of