The eyes of the Evil Demon King were gloomy, without a trace of fear, he charged directly into the battle.
This was the decisive battle for the fate of the Fierce Demon Clan; as long as they slaughtered Qin Hao, they still had a chance.
If they couldn't kill Qin Hao, nothing they said would matter, they were destined for extinction, those strong ones who acted wouldn't have any scruples.
Because, they all believed, with Qin Hao standing in their path, as long as Qin Hao was unharmed, the Fierce Demon Clan couldn't target them.
Once Qin Hao was defeated, only then would they restrain themselves.
"Today, the Fierce Demon Clan is annihilated."
The smile on Qin Hao's face disappeared, he uttered these words, then struck.
It was a fierce battle, very intense, but it held no suspense.
The Evil Demon King unleashed the power of a Half-step Great Saint to the fullest, but he still lost, being crushed by Qin Hao.