In merely a moment, Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua, Phoenix Body Xiao Hua, and Sun Jian had joined forces to besiege Demon Emperor Qiong, yet failed to kill him. Instead, Demon Emperor Qiong had beaten them into an inferior position. The strength of a Demon Realm Demon Emperor truly rivaled a ninth grade of Yuan Force Wenqu!
If Demon Emperor Qiong was so difficult to fight, Demon Emperor Hong was even less worth mentioning. Dragon Vein Xiao Hua evaded the Golden Winged Great Peng Bone Bird and lunged at Demon Emperor Hong. Dragon Vein Xiao Hua chanted under his breath, casting the Dragon Language Heavenly Art. Waves of Primordial Qi condensed into crystalline threads and stubbornly surged out from the void sealed by the devil formation. They then gathered into strange dragon patterns that covered a radius of a thousand miles. At Dragon Vein Xiao Hua's forehead, the nine-colored dragon horn gave off an enchanting halo, as though raising a horn to charge. The dragon patterns spread across a thousand miles were like an army of a thousand horses, roaring with dragon cries as they pounced toward Demon Emperor Hong! The dragon patterns spanning a thousand miles were truly like surging river waters, each bearing immense might. In an ordinary place, they could have blasted a mountain peak into nothingness! Yet when Demon Emperor Hong saw the dragon patterns rushing over, he showed no panic. His great mouth, like a bloody cavern, opened wide, and a river of blood poured forth like an inverted flying waterfall, flooding toward the dragon patterns. But the blood river could not compare to the dragon patterns. The instant they collided, bloodlight sprayed in all directions, and it crumbled at the first blow!
"Now this is somewhat interesting! Watch this Emperor's methods." Demon Emperor Hong's voice