Wei Yuan staggered, uncontrollably charged forward dozens of zhang, crushing countless Yujing Flame Demons. His Divine Sense swept behind him, there were countless Flame Demons, having no idea who ambushed him.
With a slight movement, numerous wounds suddenly tore open on Wei Yuan's body. He forcefully took a breath, only then sealing the wounds again. Even with the robust Magic Body of Wei Yuan, he had reached his limit; his defenses were weakening, and the wounds on his body were increasing with recovery getting slower.
At this moment, a sudden wave of weakness hit, almost causing Wei Yuan to blackout. He casually grabbed and seized a Flame Demon, immediately feeling sharp pain as his arm was bitten by it.
Wei Yuan simply ignored the excruciating pain in his arm, thrust his long spear creating a large hole in the Flame Demon's body, with blood gushing out like a spring! Wei Yuan opened his mouth and inhaled, all the blood rushing into his stomach.
