Thousands of powerhouses raced toward Demon Island.
The Desolate Beasts they rode were also excited. A Purple Thunder Winged Flood Dragon that had failed its tribulation wasn't just of immense benefit to Martial Artists.
It was also a huge temptation for them, the other Desolate Beasts.
The Golden-winged Six-tooth Shark, an Ocean Tyrant, advanced with unstoppable momentum, plowing through everything in its path. It easily seized first place and closed in on Demon Island.
When Hong Yu and the others arrived at Demon Island,
they found that the massive Yellow Heaven Battleship had already arrived. Xiahuang Shang's Grandpa Huang was also there. Dressed in Crystal Armor and holding a Golden Trident, he stood quietly, looking just like an unparalleled War God.
Hong Yu couldn't help but frown. 'They were the first to reach Demon Island, so why haven't they made a move on the Purple Thunder Winged Flood Dragon?'
Quite a few other powerhouses shared his confusion.
