Among them, Mad Demon and Sun War God were both knocked to the ground injured.
"Not worth a single blow!!!"
Xiang Shan looked at this group of people, snorting coldly, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
"If we weren't all injured, you'd be long dead!!!"
The Netherworld Demon King looked at Xiang Shan with an icy expression.
"It's destined by the heavens for you to die!!!"
"Once you're dead."
"I'll personally send that kid Chu Feng down to accompany you!!!"
Xiang Shan shouted with a murderous intent.
"Why don't you go down first to keep your grandson company!!!"
Just as Xiang Shan was about to wipe out Yuan Ba and the others.
A cold voice suddenly rang out!!!
The next second,
A terrifyingly chilling aura swept over, enveloping this space.
Everyone present felt an abrupt pang of dread.
As if a Hell Demon had descended, instinctively terrifying them to the core.
Xiang Shan and the other members of the Xiangjiang Martial Arts Association immediately turned around.
