He had expected the Devil Race to retaliate this time.
But he had not expected them to dispatch so many Devil Race experts.
Clearly, they had intended to catch him off guard and avenge their losses from the previous two encounters.
Under normal circumstances, this move truly would have avenged their great hatred.
But who had told them to run into him?
The Great Demon Subduing Seal did not care about numbers. Once the net came down, there was no difference between one enemy and ten.
These sixteen Devil Race experts had no power to resist beneath the Great Demon Subduing Seal.
To resist the Great Demon Subduing Seal, one either needed sufficiently high cultivation, a special treasure, or enough foresight to evade it early.
Once trapped inside, no matter how great one's abilities, they could not be used.
Caught within the golden net, they were like fish in a net. Breaking free was exceedingly difficult.
The golden net severed blood and qi, cutting and blocking them so they could no longer connect as one.
With their bloodlines obstructed and their breaths stifled, they could not exert their strength. No matter how unwilling they were, they could only struggle in vain.
"Ah—!"
"Damn it!"
"Who are you?!"
Roars rang out one after another. Their blood-red eyes glared furiously at Chu Zhiyuan, as though they wanted to devour him alive.
Chu Zhiyuan paid them no heed, focusing on throwing punches as he shouted, "Attack together and kill them!"
Xie Zhuang and the others had originally stopped, but upon hearing this, they wheeled around and charged at them, fist seals and sword shadows raining down.
Chu Zhiyuan kept relentlessly pursuing the handsome young man, battering him with blows. After several more punches, the handsome young man finally collapsed and could not