"No!!!"
Watching the Dragon Emperor Realm's self-detonation, a middle-aged man from the Xuanyuan Clan couldn't help but shout out in agony.
Su Han knew this man, as well as the Dragon Emperor Realm cultivator. Although they belonged to the same clan, they were also very close friends.
With a roar, the middle-aged man almost reflexively wanted to rush out of the crowd to attack those several Demon Lord-level Extraterritorial Demons.
But Xuanyuan Qiong suddenly intervened, grabbed him forcibly, and shouted, "Come back!"
"I want to kill this bunch of bastards, I want them all to die!!!" The middle-aged man roared madly.
"Get a hold of yourself!"
Xuanyuan Qiong shouted, "Open your eyes and see, there are so many people here waiting for you to protect them. The Sect Master is fighting bloodily to clear a path, if you go out there now, it would be a pointless death, absolutely not worth it!"
"I!"
