It was the giant of the Southern Wilderness Demon Race, the Three-Eyed Thunder Peng Emperor.
"Thunder Peng!"
True Monarch Wan Huo's voice was like thunder from the ninth heaven, exploding resoundingly, with rolling sound waves sweeping across all directions.
"You fiends, how dare you invade the boundaries of the Human Race and slaughter living beings! Heaven has the virtue of fostering life; retreat now, and your Three-Eyed Thunder Peng clan may still survive. Otherwise, your clan will be exterminated, and you will regret it too late!"
The sound of Dao reached out, causing countless Low Tier Demon Beasts in the demon beast army to tremble and crouch on the ground, emitting whimpers of fear.
"Hahaha!"
The Three-Eyed Thunder Peng Emperor laughed wildly to the sky, his laughter sharp and piercing, carrying undisguised mockery.
