Surrounding the Demon King were more than ten burly figures.
Each of them, strong and colossal, far surpassed the ordinary demonic beasts, causing the ground to tremble as they moved.
Master-level demonic beasts.
On the city wall of Bei City, nineteen masters stood side by side, led by Zhao Tiansheng, the Clan Leader of the Zhao Clan.
All nineteen masters wore solemn expressions on their faces.
"The demonic beasts, they are all out."
"Within the Moling Mountain Range, there should still be demonic beasts. However, those that have left the Moling Mountain Range have basically emptied their nests."
"Can't hold back any longer, are they going to launch a full attack?"
Several masters began to speak one after another.
"Who among you will join me in confronting the Demon King?. We must not let the master-level demonic beasts get close to Lingwang City, otherwise, Lingwang City, which has stood for a thousand years, will definitely be destroyed." Zhao Tiansheng said.
