Seeing the three Demon Kings return for a counter-slaughter, Li Hao's heart sank to the bottom.
"You never thought we'd counter-slaughter back, did you?"
Wan Shan, the Demon King, bared his teeth, but his eyes were unusually ferocious. Having seen Li Hao's eerie posture before, he had guessed that it was some Secret Technique, which was why he decisively retreated.
But undoubtedly, no matter what Secret Technique it was, such an exaggerated boost in power was bound to not last long.
Thus, he had waited for the energy here to settle before turning around to strike back, intending to devour all three of them and avenge his brothers and son!
"I haven't tasted Qilin meat yet, fellow Daoist."
The Dragon Lord looked towards Song Qiumo with a smile on his face, but that smile was somewhat unsettling.
Song Qiumo and Feng Boping's complexions turned ugly, but they immediately stood up, their auras surging, showing an unyielding stance and shielding Li Hao behind them.
