Boom, boom, boom!
Explosions rang out from every direction. The countless serpentine Magical Beasts Xia Mang had summoned all turned into clouds of blood mist at that very moment.
Like crimson fireworks blooming one after another, they possessed an eerie beauty, yet that beauty had come at the cost of so many Magical Beasts' lives. Xia Mang had painstakingly raised all those snakes. Many were Dou Ling-level snake Magical Beasts, and some were extremely rare and highly venomous.
Yet in that brief span, they had all vanished into nothing.
It truly made one tremble with fear.
An attack that struck so many targets at once, yet seemingly with such exquisite control-not a blade of grass or a single tree had been affected apart from those venomous snakes!
How terrifying was that control?
Several Hong Family elders exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock. Even they fell far short of achieving something like this. They could certainly unleash powerful Dou Techniques to slaughter these venomous snakes, but their Dou Techniques would inevitably destroy everything below.
"Damn it! Who is it? Who dares kill my precious darlings?"
Xia Mang threw back his head and roared in fury, even his eyes reddening with agitation.
Even for him, this was no small loss. He was a snake demon, and some of these snakes were even descendants bearing his bloodline. How could he possibly endure such humiliation?
In this territory, even the great families nearby showed him some respect. His attacks were exceedingly tricky, and no expert below Dou Zong would willingly make an enemy of him.
"We've actually been saved?"
"Could there be a master here?"
The Han Family party had already fallen into despair and abandoned hope. After seeing the Hong Family members, they had understood that certain death awaited them this time.