Ye Xuan's ears seemed to have been cut off from sound. By the time he regained consciousness, a series of extremely rough roars were already sounding beside him.
"Get up, all of you, you ants."
The noisy voices were very harsh. Ye Xuan opened his eyes, and what met his gaze was an exceedingly dim world, the air filled with an unbearable presence, brimming with Demonic Qi.
Ye Xuan propped himself up. He scanned his surroundings and saw Ximen Ying and others, distinctly all with him, and there were even other hundreds of Human Clan powerhouses lying around in disarray, their appearances undoubtedly very wretched.
From the direction the roars came from stood more than a dozen imposing figures. Among these people, there were Demons with horns on their heads and wings on their backs, and black-robed Shadow Demons who were like ghosts. There were also snake demons with three ferocious snake heads, all clearly members of the Demon Clan.
