"Even the Demon King at the Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression died under this Divine Technique. Human child... rest assured, your death is not in vain."
Even Yu Jiang's Demon Body couldn't withstand his Black Thorn.
Let alone mere humans!
The Spirit Body of the human race is vastly different from the Great Demons who only use their Demon Bodies for cultivation. If it weren't for the humans' bizarre Vein Techniques, the Demon Race would not have lost.
With that, Black Creek grinned, baring his fangs in a sharp, smug smile.
Ying Zhao's heart skipped a beat seeing this.
The urge to flee surged instantly.
Run!
Must run!
If I leave, at least I might not be caught by the Hundred Sects Alliance.
But staying here guarantees death.
The powerful of the Hundred Sects Alliance have been killed, who else in East Lake could stop Black Creek?
However, Wen Ping suddenly spoke up, "Xiao Hei, what are you laughing at?"
A calm demeanor fell into Black Creek and Ying Zhao's eyes.
