Shui Lingyan and her three companions fought as they retreated, quickly falling back into a forest. However, countless experts from the Ghost Demon Clan still poured out from within the jungle, desperately attacking the four of them. The Divine Archers of the Ghostman Race forced them to continue their fighting retreat.

Thanks to their exceptionally high movement speed, Shui Lingyan and her group began to quickly break free from the Ghost Demon Clan’s encirclement.

BANG!

Zhang Ying took out a Spirit Sect Realm Divine Archer from the Ghost Demon Clan with a single shot. Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, a figure suddenly emerged from a large tree behind her, a claw striking toward her heart.

"Watch out!"

The stoic-looking Xu Sheng let out a sharp cry, striking at the figure with a Heart Shattering Palm.

The incredibly eerie figure abruptly switched targets, its claw lashing out. Its speed bizarrely surged as its claw plunged into Xu Sheng’s chest and ripped out his heart.

Li Yuan ripped out Xu Sheng’s heart, then casually crushed it in his hand. A shower of blood and flesh sprayed toward Zhang Ying and the others.

"Xu Sheng!!"

Eyes wide with fury, Zhang Ying roared and raised her gun, firing straight at Li Yuan.

"Haha!! All of you will die here!!"

Li Yuan let out a great laugh as he retreated abruptly, using the trees for cover and vanishing into the woods.

From the spot where Li Yuan had vanished, hundreds of Ghost Demon Clan experts surged forth. They drew their bows and fired at Zhang Ying and the other two, forcing them onto the defensive.

Zhang Ying and Shui Lingyan fired continuously, shooting down the Ghost Demon Clan experts, but they were forced to slow their pace.

Li Yuan, a terrifying Void Demon, was now hidden in the shadows, liable to launch a fatal blow at any moment. This posed an immense threat to Shui Lingyan and her two companions. If they tried to flee at full speed, they would expose their backs and risk being taken down.

Hidden within the Ghost Demon army, Yin Feifei watched the hunt with a faint smile. ’Those three are as good as dead!’

Without Li Yuan pinning them down, Shui Lingyan and the others could have easily escaped. But with him lurking nearby, their only fate was to eventually die of exhaustion.

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!

Just then, a volley of Arrows shot from the rear, felling more than a dozen Ghost Demon Race Warriors.

"Princess, it’s terrible!! The Blood Demons! The Blood Demon Clan is attacking us from the rear!!"

A disheveled Ghost Demon Clan Warrior shouted.

"What? Those filthy Vampires dare to attack us? They’re asking to die!!"

A cold glint flashed in Yin Feifei’s eyes. Gritting her teeth, she had no choice but to pull two thousand elite troops from her main force to form a defensive line at the rear and engage the ambushing Blood Demon Clan elites.

"What? Our men are fighting the Ghost Demon Clan?"

Count Aiyu was momentarily stunned when he received the report, and then his eyes filled with boundless rage.

The elite Blood Race Warrior quickly reported, "Baron Ola saw that the Ghost Demon Clan’s forces were thin and that it was a perfect opportunity to strike, so he took the initiative to attack!"

A vicious glint flashed in Count Aiyu’s eyes as he commanded, "Forget it! Since the fighting has started, send in the whole army. Annihilate the Ghost Demon Clan!"

Neither the Ghost Demon Clan nor the Blood Demon Clan were reasonable or good-tempered races. Once a fight broke out, it would only end with one side being routed.

The Blood Demon Clan experts from Blood Wood City and Blood Creek City were not Count Aiyu’s direct subordinates. He wouldn’t feel the slightest pang of regret if every last one of them died. He had entered the Void Demon Hunting Ground for one reason: to hunt. To kill more experts and absorb their blood. As long as he achieved that goal, he didn’t care how many died.

’Baron Ola actually dared to attack without reporting it first! After this battle is over, I’ll kill him.’

The killing intent in Count Aiyu’s heart flashed for an instant before he flew straight toward the battlefield.

As soon as the four top-tier, Grandmaster Level experts—Count Aiyu, Viscount Aipuli, Viscount Ao Keli, and Viscount Levon—joined the battle, they swiftly shattered the Ghost Demon Clan’s fragile defensive line and began a frantic slaughter of their elite Warriors.

"Brother Li Yuan, it’s bad!! The Blood Demon Clan’s army has broken through from behind!! We have to retreat, now!!"

Yin Feifei arrived at the battlefield where Shui Lingyan’s group was being besieged, her face filled with panic as she shouted.

’What? The Blood Demon Race army is attacking? Damn it! I’ll have to give up this Top Level prey!’

Lurking behind a large tree, Li Yuan took one last, deep look at Shui Lingyan, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes.

"Fool!! Your blood must be quite delicious."

A cold voice came from behind Yin Feifei. Like a phantom, Count Aiyu appeared behind her, his claw piercing through her heart. He opened his mouth and sank his fangs viciously into her neck, frantically draining her blood.

"Brother Li Yuan, save me!!"

Yin Feifei shrieked, her face a mask of terror.

’That guy is powerful, and he’s surrounded by experts. I’m no match for him!’

Li Yuan glanced at Count Aiyu and the numerous Blood Demon Clan masters appearing around him. A cold light flashed in his eyes. With a slight flicker, he vanished, retreating into the distance.

A look of utter Despair filled Yin Feifei’s eyes as she was quickly drained into a dried husk.

The elite Ghost Demon Clan Warriors who had been besieging Shui Lingyan’s group began to break and flee in all directions.

The Blood Demon Race elites leaped forward and began to hunt down the fleeing Ghost Demon Clan Warriors.

Jiang Feng gave a bitter smile. "Out of the frying pan and into the fire."

A grave look flashed in the eyes of both Zhang Ying and Shui Lingyan.

The Blood Demon Race’s forces far surpassed those of the Ghost Demon Clan, and Count Aiyu’s strength was terrifyingly immense, even greater than that of the legendary Blood Blade Demon Marshal. Even here in the Void Demon Hunting Ground, Count Aiyu’s power was still horrifying.

’It’s time to make a move.’

Shu Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he sent a command with his thoughts.

Viscount Ao Keli immediately took several steps toward Count Aiyu, his expression unchanging.

"Excellent!! So much Upper Class prey, this is just wonderful!! Hunting Dogs, go take care of the small fry!!"

A cold voice echoed from the side. A Residual Shadow flickered, instantly appearing behind Viscount Levon. A claw pierced through the Viscount’s chest, crushing his heart.

Even as he died, Viscount Levon’s face was a mask of disbelief. He couldn’t fathom how an expert like himself, who stood at the apex of the Void Demon Hunting Ground, could be killed in an instant.

"Eight-Eyed Kuang!!" The moment Viscount Aipuli saw the figure that had appeared out of nowhere, the color drained from her face. She shot backward, transforming into a streak of blood-red light as she fled frantically into the distance.