The middle-aged man moved.
his figure was extremely fast and he arrived in front of di cang in an instant.
The eagle's talons were like hooks, with a sharp cold glint, it stretched towards di Cang.
However,
Just as his nails were about to touch di Cang, the silver-haired man in purple clothes in front of him suddenly disappeared.
The middle-aged man was shocked. Just as he came back to his senses, a gloomy aura came from behind him. He hurriedly came back to his senses and raised his hand to block it.
bang! bang!
With a muffled sound, he took a few steps back in the air, and even the air was ground by him.
"You're a highgod?"
The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank.
Wasn't the demon Realm already in decline? How had this man become a highgod?
Qin Yuan, don't talk nonsense with him. Let's be straightforward. With so many people attacking him together, do you think we'll be afraid of a mere Demon King? "