"Slay humans, and I vow to relieve your worries and troubles!"

"We lowly demons would gladly obey your command, my lord!"

"Kill! Take the heads of humans and present them before the lord's tent!"

...

The Shadow Guards came out in full force, numbering in the tens of thousands.

The lowest rank is B-grade, level one, and the strongest is B-grade, level nine.

Mixed in with them, they surrounded Chu Feng and charged towards Xia Yuanji.

The throne, formed from the combined power of thousands of shadow guards, was held in the center by the many shadow guards.

Chu Feng sat upright, looking at Xia Yuanji charging towards him, his killing intent surging.

"Men! Charge!"

Chu Feng gave the order.

Xia Yuanji, who was rushing towards them from a distance, felt his scalp tingle.

There were tens of thousands of B-level shadow guards.

Even someone at the peak of A-level would have to avoid his sharp edge.

No! It would be more accurate to say they were fleeing for their lives.

The fiercer the chase was just now, the more disheveled they are now!

He is indeed an unparalleled expert, but he's not an idiot! Even he was sweating profusely when facing so many demons.

What's even more infuriating is that the petty thief who was chasing after them is now sitting on the throne in the middle.

That expression perfectly conveyed arrogance.

Xia Yuanji desperately fled towards Jiangcheng.

Chu Feng led tens of thousands of shadow guards in a relentless pursuit, instantly reversing the situation between the two sides.

Tens of thousands of spears in the hands of the shadow guards were thrown in an instant, like a volley of arrows.

The target was Xia Yuanji's back.

"Mommy!"

Startled, Sunflower tensed up and rushed straight toward the city gate.

Xia Yuanji awakened an A-level talent: Ancient God.

He specializes in physical cultivation, possessing a strength of tens of millions of kilograms, and his defensive capabilities surpass the limits of humankind.

But even with his turtle shell, he wouldn't dare to confront tens of thousands of shadow spears head-on.

The body's protective measures are pushed to their limit.

The spears were all deflected, but what followed was a jolt that made his internal organs ache.

"Am I, Xia Yuanji, going to die here?"

He was extremely unwilling, and looking at the distant West Gate, he mustered all his strength and fled there.

"Bang!"

A shadow spear pierced his defenses and embedded itself in his flesh.

The location is right in the middle of the buttocks.

Intense pain coursed through his body, instantly amplifying Xia Yuanji's will to live a hundredfold.

He clenched his buttocks, dragging a long shadow spear as he fled at top speed, instantly increasing his speed by a whole level.

Chu Feng, who was chasing behind, tensed up instantly upon seeing this scene, his eyes filled with deep admiration.

"What a fierce and resolute man!"