The Desolate Clan Ancestor, who was like a god in their eyes, was actually knocked back by Tang Xuan with a single punch.

How is that possible!

"You mere remnant spirit, where do you get the audacity to swore before me!"

Tang Xuan withdrew his right fist, his face full of disdain.

"You...you're asking for it!"

Caught off guard, the three ancestors of the Wilderness Clan were publicly humiliated and enraged beyond measure.

A terrifyingly desolate power erupted from his body.

The elders of the Wilderness Clan were all deeply shocked.

"It's over, it's completely over! That kid has angered the Three Ancestors!"

"The last time the Third Ancestor was angered was ten thousand years ago, and the opponent was an ancient sect. Third brother, what was the outcome for that sect?"

"Heh heh, the three ancestors wiped them out from top to bottom, leaving not a single chicken or dog alive!"

"Hmm, this kid has some skill, but unfortunately he angered the three patriarchs, and none of them survived!"

Boom!

A terrifying sound rang out, and the void within a radius of ten thousand miles shattered and turned into nothingness.

Tang Xuan sighed.

"Such a temper! If you keep going like this, the Five Demon Sect might not be able to survive. Fine, if you have the guts, go and fight in the void!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xuan disappeared from the spot, leaving only his calm voice behind.

"Hua Rui, settle things with the Five Demon Sect before I return!"

Hua Rui bowed: "Yes, Master, I understand!"

Meanwhile, the Holy Maiden of the Wilderness Clan, Yaoyue, frowned.

"Hmph, trying to escape? Follow me!"

The elder of the Desolate Clan immediately urged the cloud boat to break through the void and depart.

After disappearing into the void, the space of the Five Demon Sect gradually returned to normal, leaving only a group of people with horrified expressions.

If it weren't for the devastation all around, they would have thought they were dreaming.