"Who else is there?". Lin Feng calmly asked.
The cultivators of the Yu clan and the House of the Marquis of Xuanji all stared at the Demon Avatar in terror. They subconsciously shook their heads and stepped backwards, afraid of becoming the targets themselves.
Lin Feng slightly knit his brows. Without any hesitation, the Demon Avatar roared at the sky. Its roar harbored endless mana and formed invisible ripples that spread out everywhere, knocking its opponents down like bowling pins.
The sound waves spread to the distant skyline. The air in the sky shook, revealing Monk Hui Kong’s shocked face.
Lin Feng laughed coldly saying: "Want to hide at the side to seize an opportunity?".
"Those who have had their eyes on my disciples, don’t think of leaving today.".
The Demon Avatar growled, its legs exerting force again, creating a deep pit on the ground while its body shot straight like a cannon towards Hui Kong who was hiding in the air.