Hu Wenhui flew through the air above Demon Suppression Valley with Ye Chen.
The dense smell of blood constantly stimulated Ye Chen, and as he looked down, there were bodies and fragments of weapons everywhere.
There were humans.
There were members of the Demon Race.
Taking advantage of the time before officially engaging with the Demon Race, Hu Wenhui hurriedly explained the overall situation of Demon Suppression Valley to Ye Chen.
Suddenly.
Ye Chen shouted, "Instructor Hu, watch out!"
As his voice fell, Ye Chen swung his sword forward.
The position where the Sword Qi struck was precisely where a mass of black magic light had burst forward, which Ye Chen cleaved apart with a single sword strike.
Hu Wenhui's figure dove downward, punching out, and the imprint of his fist was like a mountain, shattering the ground within a few miles.
On the shattered ground, several bodies of the Demon Race were already lying there.
Ye Chen also dove down and stood together with Hu Wenhui.
