Hearing the old man's words, White Bone Demon slowly removed the hat from his head.
His dark crimson skull turned, his eyes roiling with devilish energy as they stared coolly at the old man.
"A devil—you're a devil!" the Divine Race chief cried out, involuntarily taking two steps back.
The two elder protectors beside him also visibly tensed.
"What, afraid?" White Bone Demon chuckled.
The old man's expression darkened, but he quickly calmed down. Looking at White Bone Demon, he asked, "What are you doing in our Divine Valley?
You're not really planning to wipe us out, are you?"
"I don't know whether those remnants outside will die, but you certainly will," White Bone Demon said.
He crossed his arms, and bone after bone crackled with explosive pops as he strode toward the old man step by step.
"Attack together," the chief said, glancing at the two elder protectors beside him.
At that moment, dazzling white light burst forth from all three of them.
Dense Divine Power filled the air around them. Their expressions were solemn, as though gods of old had descended.
"Though they don't possess true Reincarnation Divine Meridians, they look far stronger than those remnants outside," Xu Zimo muttered.
Divine Power surged from the three of them as they all charged toward White Bone Demon.
"How utterly ignorant," White Bone Demon snorted coldly.
Devilish energy rolled over the bones all around his body, blanketing the surrounding space.
Facing the old man charging at him, he threw a direct punch and smashed him into the ground.
With a boom, the floor beneath them shattered into countless pieces, and one protector lay on the ground, covered in blood.
The other elder protector circled behind White Bone Demon and struck his back with a palm.
With a bang, White Bone