The Protoss army is assembling.

Countless powerful figures arrived, surrounding the entire divine race in an impenetrable circle.

Xu Xiwang crushed the jade pendant given to him by the quasi-emperors of the demon race. The jade pendant flashed with light, and streams of light shot into the sky, instantly condensing into countless figures.

The four patriarchs of the demon race!

Behind them followed dozens of Saint Emperor level experts from the demon race, including Bai Jing, Shi Tian, ​​Gu Hua, Quan Tian, ​​and others!

These are the peak combat power of the demon race.

"Kunlun rats? Is that what gives you two the audacity to trespass on my divine race?"

The God-King sneered repeatedly, his voice like the deepest abyss, carrying a chilling killing intent.

"God-King, you are a hidden danger. We will not be at ease until you are eliminated."

Xu Xiwang stared at the other person with a calm and cold gaze.

"Do you think you're worthy to stand against me?"

The aura of the God-King Emperor surged once more, and a terrifying pressure swept over everything. The boundless pressure surged like a tide, making Xu Xiwang and the others' expressions even more solemn.

The four patriarchs of the demon race had ashen faces.

Good lad!

The reason I gave you the jade pendant was so that we could kill that old God King when he was half-mad, not so that we could come and die after we found out that he had broken through to the Great Emperor level!

This is a total rip-off!

However, they are now in a difficult situation. Since they have decided to form an alliance, they must take responsibility. Otherwise, even if they don't die, they will probably be reduced to their original state and skinned alive.

"Old man, we demons aren't afraid of you. Bring on whatever tricks you have up your sleeve!"

The Xuanwu Ancestor roared, his aura surging and powerful.