Even Ye Fu Sheng did not show any pity anymore, his breath leaking out. With a simple and decisive punch, he struck out.,Ginger clay, hundreds of demonic auras surged from all directions towards Ye Fusheng, but they only reached his side and couldn't get any closer.,Seeing her like this, the demons panicked. Although she wasn't yet considered the Demon Lord, she was still one of them! If she vanished into nothingness, the demon clan would be leaderless. What would happen then。