Demon Race's Great Pursuit!

"Prince, should we keep chasing?"

A Demon Race Commander in human form asked the young man at the forefront.

Within the Demon Race, any who could be addressed as Prince were without exception members of the true direct bloodline of a Demon Race branch. Every one of them possessed unparalleled talent, equivalent to the True Transmission Disciples of the Eight Great Sects, with their futures pointed directly toward the positions of Demon Monarch, or even Demon Venerable.

Since Jiang Shu had emerged from seclusion this time, he had already stirred up a bloody tempest in the Endless Sea Domain. Some great demons and elders of the Demon Sect would start trembling at the mere mention of his name.

And it had only been a few short days.

Eighteen Transformation Realm Great Demons, twenty-three Nirvana Realm True Lords.

How was this the strength of an ordinary Nirvana Realm Late Stage cultivator? Did he truly not know exhaustion?

"Chase! We absolutely cannot let Jiang Shu return to the True Martial Sect encampment! Once he returns, with his master there, even the Demon Monarchs of our Demon Race will be helpless!"

"As long as we catch him, Jiang Shu will undoubtedly die this time!"

The Demon Race Prince said viciously.

This time, he had come after making a military pledge. He was determined to kill Jiang Shu.

As his words fell, he sprang into the air and actually transformed into his original form. His enormous Peng wings blotted out the sky and covered the sun. Unlike certain Peng-type Demon Beasts that possessed only a fraction of Kunpeng bloodline, this Prince before them had already undergone ancestral reversion in his bloodline.

Once he advanced to the rank of Demon Monarch, he would possess true Kunpeng bloodline. As Kun, as Peng, he would devour heaven