As the old man's Essence Soul just dashed out of his physical body, Yang Luo raised his right hand, gathering a golden hand that crushed the Essence Soul in mid-air!
"Kill!"
Yang Luo gripped the Dragon Emperor Sword, let out a thunderous roar, and charged towards the people of the three major races!
In an instant!
A great battle erupted in the sky!
The Battle Demon King and the Golden Feather King stood in place, hesitating whether to assist Yang Luo and his group!
"Should we lend a hand?"
The Golden Feather King frowned and asked.
The King Chi Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Once we make a move, we'll be in endless conflict with these three major races!"
The Battle Demon King said firmly, "Since we have allied with Mr. Yang and his group, we must share life and death!
Besides, these three races are already aware of our eight races and will certainly not spare us!"
With these words, the Battle Demon King wielded his spear and rushed up to fight!
