In the Hunting Grounds, lying in wait and striking with sudden violence mattered even more than raw strength.
And if an ambush failed, you could not stay and fight. The commotion would soon draw new enemies. The mantis stalked the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it!
These rookies don't know the rules. They'll pay for it sooner or later! the three Lesser Divine Powers cursed inwardly. Unwilling to get entangled, they struck out just hard enough to block the sword, intending to put as much distance between themselves and it as possible.
But the moment that dim sword light moved, five colors arose within it. With a single turn, it threatened to cut down all three Lesser Divine Powers.
Judging by these Purple Dusk Demons' habits, their true bodies must be hidden in their Divine Kingdoms. These three are only Doppelgangers...
That was what Tang Changsheng had assumed from the start: at most, these three were Doppelgangers.
A Lesser Divine Power's Doppelganger could reach no higher than Feeble Divine Power. In other words, the three Purple Dusk Demons before him were True Immortals at best.
Tang Changsheng himself was only a True Immortal, but even against three opponents, he thought killing them would not be difficult when none had any will to fight!
Only after Tang Changsheng attacked did he realize something was wrong.
How were these three Purple Dusk Demons Doppelgangers? They were their true selves!
Tang Changsheng had kicked an iron plate.
"A madman! A madman! Where did this Eastern Glory madman come from?"
The three Purple Dusk Demons fled as fast as they could. Who would have thought Tang Changsheng would pursue them relentlessly, intent on fighting them to the death? They burst into furious curses.
In their eyes, Tang Changsheng was either a rookie or