A ripple appeared in the void.
Tang Hao came out of the hole and heaved a sigh of relief.
He had finally gotten rid of the old devil!
That old demon had been injured by the combined attacks of The Blood King and the great void sect master. He probably wouldn't be able to find trouble with him for a while.
"Who is that old devil? How come you don't even recognize The Blood King and the great void sect master?"
Tang Hao was confused.
There weren't many eight tribulations in Pangu, less than fifty of them, so they should all know each other.
"From the old monster's tone, it seems like he's been in the Dao for a long time. He seems to be an ancient figure ..."
"But there doesn't seem to be any powerful figures among the ancient demon race?"
Tang Hao pondered.
In Pangu, the demon tribe had always been in an awkward position, inferior to the human tribe and the untainted land tribe. In history, the demon tribe had not produced many powerful figures.
