"Bastard! You dare ambush me!"
The Sword Demon Child flew into a rage. With a flick of his finger, the giant demonic sword shot out again, slashing toward Lu Ren.
Lu Ren knocked it away with his own sword and said coldly, "You're no match for me. Send someone else!"
"A Seven Tribulation Transcendence cultivator with strength like that? I'll take you on!"
Just then, another Demonic Path Cultivator stepped forward. His purple hair streamed behind him, and demonic armor covered his entire body, making him look impregnable.
Devil Race cultivators had formidable physical defenses. Clad in a Demon Dao Soldier as well, they became even harder to hurt.
"Make your move," Lu Ren said flatly, paying the man before him no mind.
Anger flashed across the purple-haired Demonic Path Cultivator's face. Demonic energy surged around him, radiating an astonishing presence.
Whoosh!
Demonic energy burst from his eyes and formed a long spear that pierced straight toward Lu Ren.
Lu Ren drew the Chaos Ancient Sword and swung it casually at the purple-haired cultivator!
Clang!
The Chaos Ancient Sword collided with the Demon Spear in a ringing clash of metal. Terrifying Chaos Qi and demonic energy swept outward.
The purple-haired Demonic Path Cultivator staggered back, step after step.
"Mo Luoyun was forced back?"
"Isn't that guy only at Seven Tribulation Transcendence? How is he so strong?"
Shock spread across the faces of the eighth-rank Demon Emperors.
When Lu Ren had gravely wounded the Sword Demon Child in one move, they had assumed it was only because he had caught him off guard. But now he had effortlessly blocked Mo Luoyun's attack too.
The Demon Emperors were not the only ones astonished. The Demon Emperors of the beast clans were just as stunned.
"Die!"
Though Lu Ren had forced him back,