However, the speed of everyone's escape was still very slow, especially among the many Jianghu Guests in the middle.
Despite many of the Jianghu Guests with lower abilities having died at the hands of the "Barbarian King," many Lower Three Grades martial artists still remained.
Even when these people exerted their full strength, it was still as slow as a tortoise's pace.
Soon, they heard the demon energy of the Great Demons approaching from behind, coming closer and closer.
"You, cannot escape!"
The tiger demon's roar came through, causing the dense forest all around to shake, with leaves continuously falling.
The gloomy demon energy chased after everyone at an alarming speed.
"Venerable Wanshan!"
Scholar Li bellowed in a low voice.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
Not waiting for him to remind him, the Venerable Wanshan had already detonated the previously arranged golden palm imprints.
A series of booming sounds erupted, with dazzling golden lights flashing from behind.
"Roar!!"
