The Protective Clan Array of the Kunyu Clan, although no longer as overwhelmingly powerful as it was in its heyday due to the passage of time, ultimately still possessed an immeasurable, formidable divine might.
Now fully awakened, threads of terrifying energy pressed down on Hong Yuan, causing him immense discomfort.
It was as if an ordinary person had fallen into the ocean; in no time, Hong Yuan would die from being unable to withstand the pressure.
"Hehe..." Pengle Great Saint let out a sinister, cold laugh while shaping Pengyu Demon Saint's True Body.
Son of Fortune? So what if you, Han Jiuming, are capable? Faced with the heritage of a Super Demon Clan, aren't you still forced to bow your head!
"This is bad. Jiuming has lost the support of the Heaven and Earth Grand Power Flow. I'm afraid he won't be able to overcome these Great Saints," the two Demon Saints from the Huangqu River Water Tribe frowned deeply, sensing the situation was dire.
