Hu Jiuling looked at those few high-level demon tribes with a slight hint of mockery.
The tribes these few high-level demons were born from are extremely rare. These ancient races usually stand aloof, rarely greeting other demon clans.
These few demons must have been the greatest geniuses they poured all their efforts into creating.
They thought.
With just these geniuses, they could get rid of that Ghost King?
It's simply...
A fool's dream.
Hu Jiuling said lightly, "No matter what confidence you have, you'd better not get close to that person. Otherwise, you're surely dead."
The five great geniuses paused for a moment.
Immediately, one of the demon tribes smiled: "Divine Beast Lord, as long as it's within the Divinity Transformation Stage, each of us five is invincible at the same level. Let alone the five of us together? If Divine Beast Lord does not dare, at that time, you can just watch from the side while we face that person."
