"Retreat!"
Chen Lan shouted loudly as he saw the Demon Emperor approaching him.
His pupils suddenly contracted, his hair stood on end, sensing some kind of danger approaching, he instantly retreated!
Boom!
A flying sword pierced straight into the spot where he originally stood; if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been split in two.
"Not a bad reaction, but after all, you are just a Taoist Saint." The voice of the Demon Emperor echoed from the sky. Chen Lan looked up to see that the Demon Emperor was sneering at him.
Slowly, more people gathered around Chen Lan, each one solemnly staring at the Demon Emperor.
Li Guolong stood on his left, the Fire Giant Demon on his right, and even the young girl Butterfly stood determinedly beside him holding the Ancient Sword Blade!
"Heh, overestimating your strength." The Demon Emperor sneered, pointing a finger.
"Retreat!!!" Chen Lan shouted loudly, unleashing spiritual power to establish a barrier.
