Qin Wentian returned to his normal size as his violent aura gradually calmed.

"Well done!" The immortal cultivators praised. Earlier, the two immortal kings of their side were slaughtered by the demons. Now, the dominance of Qin Wentian could be considered as helping them vent their frustrations and saving the situation, diminishing the arrogance of the demons.

On the other side, the demons all had cold expressions as they icily stared at Qin Wentian. Especially so for the greater demon from the Heavenhold Race. His ugly face flashed with an unmasked killing intent.

"The experts of the immortal realms are as numerous as the clouds. Don't think that you all can trample upon us. Since you all used such brutal methods to kill our people, we will repay you with the same coin." Qin Wentian glanced at the greater demons. His words caused one of the greater demons to laughed out loud, "Interesting, to think that a mere human dares to speak so arrogantly before us demons of the Desolate Mou