"Stop!"
Bao Dachun roared, his figure flickering like a ghost, quickly giving chase.
But in the next moment, a sword light fiercely attacked, forcing Bao Dachun back. It was that Human Race cultivator who had no choice but to act, thus revealing their position.
In an instant, all the demons in the cave became furious, howling and shouting "Human, Human," before recklessly charging forward.
The younger Human Race cultivator was obviously trembling with fright, but the senior one remained calm, quickly casting more than a dozen talismans. In the air, these transformed into thunder, flames, ice, vines, earthen walls, and poisonous fog, blocking the demons. With one hand, he formed a sword technique, controlling a sword as fluid as water, slashing left and right, thrusting up and down.
The sword Qi was like a rosy glow, and the sword's sound was like the wind, actually suppressing twenty to thirty demons from advancing.
