"Do you really think you can annihilate the Demon Clan? As long as I, the King of Hell, am here, the Demon Clan will never perish!" the King of Hell said with authority.
Even at this point, he still carried the arrogance of a superior, as if the decline of the Demon Clan was inconsequential, and as long as he remained, he could rise again.
Dao Feng and the others' faces turned ashen; they initially thought this was a sure victory, that the more than five thousand Divine Domain warriors would be enough to destroy any power. But now, their elite forces were being blocked by the King of Hell alone.
How could they possibly eliminate the Demon Clan like this?
...
In the Hell Star, Spirit Demon and Heavenly Demon were still pretending to maintain the microcosm's stability, occasionally glancing into the distance.
"Why hasn't Miyamoto Musashi arrived yet?" Spirit Demon asked, frowning and anxious.
