"The Demon Clan is doomed!"
Seeing Mo Wangchen advancing step by step, everyone around had no doubt.
Today would mark the day of the Eastern Desolate Demon Clan's annihilation!
Eight Peak Saint Venerable figures had come forth, with seven slain and one escaping into the Demon Clan's Mountain Gate.
If at this moment, Mo Wangchen were to make a move, who in the entire Demon Clan could stop him?
"I am not a bloodthirsty person. Those below the Saint Venerable Realm can all leave. Everyone at the level of Saint Venerable must stay within the Demon Clan's Mountain Gate."
When Mo Wangchen arrived in front of the demon aura-enshrouded Mountain Gate, he stood in the air, his bloodied clothes fluttering in the wind. His words were light but clearly transmitted into the Demon Clan's Mountain Gate.