"Hai Jiao! We will finish you off for the Dragon King during this time!"
The great war between supreme experts on the Huashan summit had struck fear and awe into many people below. Those ancestral sect experts who had feuds with Dragon Sect were praying in consternation.
Yet, an icy bellow was heard at this time.
"What?"
Hai Jiao was slightly stunned, with a surprised and awful look.
All the surrounding experts in the Underworld were taken aback, too, as they spun around in astonishment. Upon seeing the disciples of Dragon Sect stepping forward, they all had a drastic change in expression.
"What is the Dragon Sect doing? Are they clearing away all their enemies?"
"The Dragon King and that middle-aged swordsman are battling with Sect Leader Nie Wushuang and Emperor Qi of Diabolism in the sky. Don't tell me the Dragon Sect is clearing their enemies below?"