The air was thick with fear and disbelief. The fall of Hu Tao, one of their powerful emperor, had cast a chilling shadow over the battlefield. But in the midst of despair, an enraged voice suddenly came from the distant sky.
"Devil scums, you dare!", an enraged voice was heard across the entire battlefield. A powerful aura surged forth and the silhouette of a person appeared infront of the devil god. He had a tyrannical aura around him and he was holding a pitch black spear in his hand.
The enraged person was none other than Fu Deming, the previous sect master of the Xuantian sect. He didn't utter a single word as he looked up at the devil god. His gaze was sharp and unwavering as he looked towards the eyes of the devil god.
Without any warning, Fu Deming sprang into action. He drew his spear, its tip gleaming ominously under the crimson fire that he had generated. With a battle cry that echoed through the battlefield, he charged towards the devil god.