The merciless Demon Ancestor's aura was high-spirited as he looked down upon the entire Primordial Demon Universe, and exclaimed loudly, "Su Hang, come out and meet your death!"
The vast universe was quiet and silent, with no response.
"You're afraid, Su Hang, you're scared, hahaha..." The Demon Ancestor's laughter vibrated so intensely that it caused pain in the eardrums of all beings in the Primordial Demon Universe.
The disciples of the Primordial Demon Sacred Land, as well as the remnants of the other eight top forces like the Mysterious Covert Divine Sect and the Great Evil God Sect, were all stirred up.
For a thousand years, the Evil Race expanded wildly, unchecked; they lived like rats that scuttle across the street, enduring days without sunlight.
And now their lord, the merciless Demon Ancestor had finally shown his power. That was the Wuji Saint, and even Su Hang, that monstrous being, was cowering away; who could stand against him, who could resist?
