"Who's there?"
The two Fallen Evil Saints' expressions changed drastically. Given their cultivation levels, even a Three-Star or Four-Star Dou Sheng could not have followed them without a sound.
Yet the owner of that voice had followed them all the way here.
That meant the owner of the voice possessed at least the cultivation level of a Peak Four-Star Dou Saint.
"Who's there?"
The laughter grew louder once more.
"You insignificant Fallen Evil Race wretches dared spout such arrogant nonsense about exterminating my clan, and even wanted to kill our Emperor's Son?"
As the laughter faded, a burly figure appeared amid the spatial turbulence.
And with his appearance, the raging, surging spatial turbulence suddenly became incredibly gentle, as though it were about to stand still.
At this sight, terror once again surfaced on the two Demon Saints' faces.
When they saw the blood-red giant axe on his back, the two Fallen Demon Saints could not help turning pale.
"A Blood-Colored Giant Axe, an Advanced Dou Sheng..."
"You're... Blood Axe Xiao Chen!"
As they spoke that name, the two Dou Sheng Experts could barely stop themselves from trembling.
The name Blood Axe Xiao Chen had shone brilliantly during the Xiao-Hun War a thousand years ago. Though this expert fell short of his older cousin Xiao Xuan, he was still an exceedingly fearsome man.
With the cultivation level of a Five-Star Dou Sheng, he had fought a Six-Star Dou Sheng without losing. Who knew how many Saints' blood had stained his Blood Axe?
And that had been a thousand years ago. Now that another millennium had passed, just how terrifying had that former battle maniac become?
As for exactly how terrifying Xiao Chen was now, the two would soon find out. He merely glanced at them before reaching back to grasp the