"Hahaha, kill him!"
The nineteen members of the Demon Race had gone mad, looking as if they truly intended to tear Wang Ye apart, perhaps even torturing him to the point where he would beg for death.
They launched a wild attack!
Sharp claws and fangs continuously flashed by.
The violent wind was like waves of killing intent, oppressing Wang Ye, making him feel as though death was imminent.
However, things were not as they thought; they couldn't inflict any substantial damage on Wang Ye.
On the contrary, no one managed to deliver a direct killing blow to Wang Ye.
The nineteen demon clans continuously besieged him, yet found that no matter what they did, they couldn't harm Wang Ye in the slightest.
This was their first time experiencing the strength of the Human Race.
At the same time, it was also the first time the whole Demon Race felt such a particular oppression.
