The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 1212: Chapter 1212: The Enemy Behind the Crack

Deep in the sky.

From that Death Eye-like rift, dozens of figures slowly emerged, all radiating the aura of the Saint Entry Realm.

“Saint Entry, huh? Quite weak!”

Ye Feng laughed and continued to eat his roasted lamb leg.

The Ancient Spirit Immortal Venerate beside him was equally calm.

Since there were only Saint Entry Realm beings, there was no need for him to take action yet; Chu Tianhe alone could sweep the field.

“It really is the Heavenly Demons!”

The Bear Tribe Priest, Wen Ding, pointed at those figures in the sky, his eyes filled with terror.

These Heavenly Demons all looked exactly the same.

They had humanoid forms but were all cloaked in sinister black Armor, covering their entire bodies, and sharp horns protruded from their heads, gleaming coldly.

Each Heavenly Demon was holding a heavy blade.

The aura of bloodthirstiness was slowly diffusing.

The entire basin was engulfed by the terrifying pressure.

“Over a dozen in the Saint Realm, quite impressive!”

“We’ll form pairs, and for the ones left over, groups of three. Let’s eliminate these prey.”

“Understood.”

The group of Heavenly Demons cackled, forming battle groups of two or three, each targeting a Saint Realm being from the Ancient God Race.

“Kill!”

The Wolf Tribe was closest to the Bear Tribe village at this moment.

Right now.

Just after the Wolf King had his breakthrough to the Saint Realm, he saw two Heavenly Demons charging towards him, his pupils suddenly constricted.