Seeing how frenzied this fellow was, Demon Emperor Daochen was taken aback.
Judging by the aura pouring from his body, he was far stronger than the purple-robed warrior.
Yet that aura gave Daochen no sense of danger.
If the Demon Emperor's instincts were right, the true danger did not lie with him.
The Demon Emperor glanced around nervously, as though searching for a way to survive.
Had he not done so, all would have been well. But that glance only enraged the white-robed man further.
He wasn't taking me seriously at all!
He grew even more frenzied, his imposing aura doubling again.
Beside Daochen, Ancient Tiger's expression turned grave. "What a powerful White-Robed Commander. No wonder Kandal and the others were so nervous. If we can't kill someone like this, he'll become a thorn lodged deep in our flesh."
Ancient Tiger let out a furious roar, and a marking shaped like the character for "king" appeared on his forehead.
Golden stripes emerged all over his body.
His aura surged in an instant as he stared coldly at the white-robed man before him.
The two collided, and terrifying explosions erupted one after another.
Their clashes grew faster and faster, the sounds of bang, bang, bang ringing out around the Demon Emperor.
Ancient Tiger's voice reached him. "Demon Emperor, what are you doing? Attack! Kill him, and we'll complete the mission."
Demon Emperor Daochen shook his head, still watching their surroundings warily. This was definitely a life-or-death crisis; otherwise, he would never have been so cautious.
Just as the battle between the two reached its fiercest point.
Several auras suddenly emerged from every direction. Without a word, their owners instantly unleashed powerful attacks at Ancient Tiger.
Their objective was simple: join forces to eliminate the troublesome Ancient Tiger first, then deal with