The loud shout of Ye Xiwen immediately attracted the attention of many devil guards and caused commotion and disturbance among them. They pulled out their weapons and looked coldly at Ye Xiwen, judging from his battle cry, it was certain that he was not a friend and must be stopped.
Suddenly, they smelled Ye Xiwen’s breath and realized that he smelled like a human being, and their complexions immediately changed, human, it was actually a human!
In Mosha territory, the enmity between the human race and devil race was even greater and deadlier. They hated each other and were sworn enemies, and if a human appeared in their territory, then he would certainly be killed. Human warriors used them as objects to gain experience and this had developed a burning anger in the hearts of these devils.
“Subject him to death!” A Xiantian ninth stage devil master took out his long blade and shot a myriad of Bladelight, and it seemed as if they were cutting through a section of the world itself.