Emperor Wei's words were exactly in line with the Marquis's wishes——to pacify the world with martial prowess is not just empty talk!
However, at this moment, the one most affected was Hong Chenxing.
"The Saint said, 'Draw a prison!'"
Hong Chenxing's cultivation had also reached the Third Grade Realm, and his Vast Energy wasn't weak, but he lacked experience in battling demons.
Merely invoking a Saint's proverb stopped the Leopard Demon for just one breath, before it charged forward, its long blade slashing down in an instant.
"Die!"
"The Saint said, 'A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step!' Faced with such terrifying force, Hong Chenxing's face turned pale, yet he refused to give up. He bit the tip of his tongue, his Vast Energy reappeared, and his figure emerged five zhang away.
Boom!
The long blade struck the arena, and the massive roar carried a fierce wave of demon energy rushing outwards.
"Haha... Is this the Human Race's genius? Pathetically weak!"
