"You dare touch her and see what happens!"
The calm voice boomed like thunder, as if it belonged to a Demon God from the Nine Netherworld, carrying an endless, boundless rage.
The mere roar of the voice was enough to deafen many Blood Demon Palace disciples. They clutched their heads in agony, blood pouring from their noses and mouths.
Tang Zhan whipped his head around, his face turning pale. "Hong Yu?"
In the void, a black shadow of light, like a bolt of black lightning, shot toward them. With a single flicker, it crossed a thousand meters, its speed rivaling a shooting star.
'Wha-what kind of speed is this?' Tang Zhan felt a chill in his heart.
He unconsciously took two steps back.
A group of Blood Demon Palace disciples gathered, a force of two hundred strong, facing a formidable enemy.
BOOM!
A tempest swept through.
The black Demon Shadow had already arrived, crashing down upon the earth like a falling star.
BANG!
