"Such a formidable aura."
Feeling the terrifying aura of the eight Ancient Demons, Gu Chenfeng casually laughed, "The eight Ancient Demons indeed didn't disappoint me. I'm starting to feel a bit excited."
"After reincarnating for nine lifetimes, I haven't really tried fighting one against eight. Now, I finally have the chance."
Facing the Demon Race's eight Ancient Demons, Gu Chenfeng not only was unafraid but was also very much looking forward to it.
Fighting one against eight, just thinking about it made Gu Chenfeng excited.
After all, the cultivation of the eight Ancient Demons was at the peak of the Late Stage of Half-Demon, and their power had already surpassed their own realm.
With a fierce gaze, the Grand Elder glared at Gu Chenfeng and said coldly, "Gu Chenfeng, you will soon know how powerful the Demon Race is."
"The strength of the Ancient Demons is far superior to yours, killing you is as easy as turning a hand."
