At this moment, none of the demons dared to underestimate the situation any longer.
They could not win in melee combat.
Their Dharmic weapons were useless.
They had lost in a fight with Dharmic arts.
There were already five mid-level fiend demons that had died in the hands of this man at this point of the battle.
Even if he was a low-level fiend demon, nobody dared to underestimate him any longer!
Solitary Cloud was enraged and was still indignant.
As a pure-blooded ferocious beast, his bloodline was noble and strong and even contained a trickle of the Dragon race's bloodline. Furthermore, he was a full major cultivation realm above this man - how could he possibly lose when he was joining forces with others?
Even if they had to drag on the fight, they could defeat this man in a combined war of attrition!
"Kill!"
Solitary Cloud opened his mouth and a current surged forward!