Hunting Demon Saints.
Divine Demon Beast Region.
Atop a huge broken and tattered mountain peak, a red hair youth stood straight, with its eyes sharply gazing at four bloody and badly beaten middle-aged men lying on the ground.
The red hair youth had a cold and emotionless expression on his face as if he was made of ice itself. Numerous strands of black lighting were oozing out of his body and were coiling around him like spirit snakes. At the same time, there was a pair of dark wings protruded from his back.
In his right hand was a completely pitch black long spear with a faint crimson shade and light. Its sharp brilliance carried a heaven-frightening murderous intent that could cause even the heart of Martial Saint powerhouse to shiver.
"Are you ready to submit now?" The red hair youth coldly said as he was looking at the four badly beaten middle-aged man with terrifying killing intent in his eyes.