Just as Ling Qinghai and the others let out a sigh, the stark white arrow shot straight towards the third Extraterritorial Demon.
Seeing the arrow approaching, the complexion of the Extraterritorial Demon drastically changed, its ferocious features revealing unmistakable dread and terror.
However, as the first and second Extraterritorial Demons were slain by the arrow, the heart of this third one thumped wildly, having already enshrouded itself in layers of Blood Mist.
Layer upon layer, the Blood Mist churned as if it were a Formation, giving Su Han the impression that it was almost solidified, turning into something resembling a massive blood cocoon to the naked eye.
"Roar!"
The Extraterritorial Demon let out a scream, standing amidst the Blood Mist with a blood-red axe suddenly appearing in its palm.
The moment the axe appeared, it was gripped by the demon and swung directly at the arrow.
