As they reached the treetop, all four turned their heads to look in the southwest direction, their faces frozen in shock for a good ten breaths before becoming filled with terror...
"What... what kind of demon is this..."
Nie Xinchuan's mouth trembled as he uttered the question, while the other three all shook their heads, and at this moment, a serious look filled Hou Yuxiao's eyes.
In the southwest, stood a sheep-headed, human-bodied demon nearly a kilometer tall. Its nostrils sported a pair of fangs that curled outward for thirty to forty meters, utterly ghastly to behold. Its body was a mass of twisted muscles, wrapped in black Demon Qi, and its two blood-red eyes stared ahead, like an ancient demon god, towering above the land.
