"Damn these aboriginals, if not for them, how could the Sect Leader be so furious!"
"Kill!!"
"Kill them all!!"
The disciples of the Black Demon Sect roared as they charged forward.
Harboring anger and gloom, they dared not vent their rage on the initiator, the Black Demon True Monarch, so they naturally sought a suitable target, and the Martial Realm natives were a good choice.
Bang!
Countless magical power auroras blasted over. These Black Demon Sect cultivators weren't as numerous as the previous fifty thousand expeditionary army, but they were no less elite. After all, the Black Demon Sect's blood sacrifice earlier sacrificed disciples from low to high ranks.
The pressure was immense.
Gui Changqing and others glanced worriedly at Ning Qi, who was surrounded by ten Primordial Spirit Realm cultivators, then engaged in battle with the Black Demon Sect's grand army under the encirclement of the Star Profound Light.
