Kane, one of the Thirty-Six Great Monarchs, stared intently with his pitch-black eyes at Xia Feng and continued in a cold voice to the surrounding demons and death gods, "If you can take care of this kid, I will naturally reward you when we return to the Demon Realm."
"If you can't even deal with such a young lad, then I will make you taste something more terrifying than death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding demons and death gods seemed to be incited, madly rushing towards Xia Feng without a care for his potential counterattacks, appearing as if they were willing to trade their lives for his.
Xia Feng, naturally unafraid of such things, shook his wrist, drawing the Heaven-Burying Sword swiftly from its sheath and began to swing it at the alien races before him.
In mid-air, streaks of Sword Qi erupted continuously, causing the resentment within the nearby God Burial Valley to ripple in tandem.
