C53 The Human Race on Shouyang Mountain Was in Danger.

The peaceful Shouyang Mountain was now filled with killing sounds.

Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses were strewn everywhere. The demons were shouting excitedly as they ripped off the arms of their enemies. They raised their arms high and let the boiling blood flow into their throats. Their blood-red eyes suddenly lit up.

"As expected of a Xiantian Dao Body