At this moment, Monarch Bai Yu was almost like a Demon Source, unleashing the terrifying Demonic Qi that had been suppressed for centuries, sweeping in all directions.
The sky was darkened with clouds, everything withered.
"Demon Monarch, my lord! I have finally awaited your arrival!" The Demon Elder, with a newfound enthusiasm, raised his hands in exaltation.
Meanwhile, the powerful cultivators in the Martial Cultivation Territory sensed this immense magical power and rushed over, regardless of the distance.
A great battle was on the verge of breaking out.
Shang Yanting hurried over, and upon seeing the Little Raccoon not far from the Demon Elder, his heart skipped a beat.
"Attack!"
He ordered directly, initiating the chaos of battle.
Seeing this, the Demon Elder widened his eyes, intending to grab Niu Chuanchuan and the Little Raccoon as hostages as planned.
