Dao Ancestor, Alchemy Battle (3)

When Jin Yangzheng mentioned the arrival of the demon sects, Han Muye was slightly stunned.

Among the four Demon Kings under the Divine Venerable Ancestral Demon, the Heaven Trampling Demon King and the Earth Suppressing Supreme Sage had arrived.

"The demonic dao is cunning and ferocious. If we encounter them, we must be careful," Jin Yangzheng whispered, thinking that Han Muye was shocked by the arrival of the demonic dao's Demon Kings.

"Indeed. Such Demon King-level experts' combat strength is actually not inferior to a Dao Ancestor." Wu Xuetao also shook his head, revealing a trace of worry on his face.

The Daoist Faction would not send peerless experts into the herb garden, but the Demon Sect would not talk about unspoken rules with you.

The cultivators of the Demon Sect were not afraid of death. What could one do?

Han Muye was still a little confused when he returned to his cabin.