"You, how are you still alive?" Elder Ping looked back and asked with incredible difficulty.
"Dead people shouldn't know too much. You are my prey from the beginning, and everyone here shall become my nutrients." The red demon grinned broadly, baring his blade-sharp teeth.
A crimson-black demonic aura exploded and intimidated the surrounding cultivators. The strongest fighter had been defeated, and everyone felt terror creeping up from their hearts.
The red demon was about to pull his silver claws to slaughter the other cultivators, but it was stuck in the 8th Rank old man's back.
"You aren't the only one with a surprise, evil red demon." A person in all black descended from the sky, holding a shining artifact.
Twenty people in similar all-black robes soon gathered in the sky to form a circle formation.
