A minute's time is really very, very short. For those in the Dragon Emperor Realm, years pass in the blink of an eye, and for those in the Dragon Venerate Realm, centuries pass in the blink of an eye.
For them, a minute is almost negligible.
But this minute at the moment...
Feels incredibly long.
At this moment, the three elders unleashed the peak of their power. As they charged out, the dragon power surged like a tidal wave from the elder and middle-aged man, enveloping three Demon Venerate-level Extraterritorial Demons.
Meanwhile, the old woman, gritting her teeth, charged straight at the remaining two Extraterritorial Demons.
These Extraterritorial Demons of such a level are not like those Demon Disciples or Demon Horde, for they have their own spiritual wisdom, and they deeply speculate on human intentions.
They knew the elders wanted to hold them back and understood well the significance of a minute!
