“Master, if the Massacring Gods Gate’s Old Ancestor really leads an army to attack our Devil Scorpion Tribe, we must make preparations in advance.” After leaving the Green Flame Mountain Range, aboard the Netherking Flying Ship, Demon King Fan Hui said with a serious expression.

Huang Xiaolong nodded his head in agreement. At the end of the day, the Massacring Gods Gate was the second ranked super force of Asura World, and in recent years, their momentum had eclipsed the Netherworld King's Organisation, so the Massacring Gods Gate's Old Ancestor was definitely not simple.

“How strong is he compared to you four?” Huang Xiaolong asked.

Asura King Jin Yuan replied solemnly, “We haven’t fought him before, but when fighting one-on-one with him, none of us will be a match against him.”

Huang Xiaolong was slightly shocked, “He is so strong?!”

Jin Yuan, Fan Hui, Tai...