Just as the Sunset Tribe's Demon Clan cultivators were riding high on morale, an unforeseen change occurred!
Amidst the densely packed swarm of azure flying serpents above the valley, a certain point in the void rippled like water. Suddenly, three bizarre Demonic Beasts wreathed in faint azure light appeared. They were less than a hundred zhang apart, forming a triangular formation.
Below, in front of the valley's high platform, Liu Ming's expression shifted slightly as he raised his head to look up with narrowed eyes.
The three beasts had lower bodies resembling those of the other azure flying serpents, but above their waists, they took on the appearance of bald, naked human males. A pair of azure wings, each two to three zhang long, spread behind, while scarlet forked tongues darted from their mouths unpredictably, and their exposed fangs shimmered faintly with green light.