Su Hang stepped out, traversing countless planets, rushing into the distance.
"Where do you think you're escaping?" Wuji Demon Ancestor felt that Su Hang was growing too fast. If he did not eliminate this man today, he would certainly be the one doomed in the future.
Thirty million cultivators of the Evil Race quickly charged out of the Abyss, inhaling vital energy of heaven and earth to restore their strength.
After leading Wuji Demon Ancestor far away, Su Hang stopped and said, "Good, I also want to try and see how much stronger you still are than me. Come on, bring it on!"
"Hmph..." Wuji Demon Ancestor swung the Ruthless Mace down, darkening the starry sky as a sinister wind whistled past.
At this moment, Sword Saint Tai Meng, Doomsday Saint, and Zhe Tian Saint had just broken through the cosmic barrier and returned to the Primordial Demon Universe.
Through the distant starry sky, they saw Wuji Demon Ancestor smashing his mace towards Su Hang.
