Next, the two new kings of the Demon Clan swiftly rushed towards the mountain summit, racing against time to catch up with Yun.
They hadn't lost this purgatorial mountain race yet; the two teams were now in a fair competition.
Soon, they emerged from the Beautiful Forest and saw in the distance that ninety-degree ascending stone wall, with a suspended bridge path on each side.
"I wonder which path the God of Slaughter chose to ascend!" Spirit Demon stared at those two suspended paths, licking his lips with ill intent.
"We can only guess!" Heavenly Demon narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing the two paths, and finally said, "Let's choose the right one!"
After saying that, the two headed straight for the suspended bridge on the right side of the stone wall.
"You are outlaws, yet you dare to climb to the top?" Just as they stepped onto the suspended path, two angels flapped their wings, descending from the sky to block their way.
