Sound the Horn for the Counterattack

The Giant Spirit Eagle Clan's Supreme was indeed no fraud.

Unfortunately, he was still nothing in front of Lu Yuan.

The gap in strength between them was not merely reflected in their control over space, nor merely in the grade of their cultivation techniques. That gap also existed—and was equally apparent—in the bloodline grade that this Giant Spirit Eagle Clan Supreme was most proud of.

There were obvious gaps in all three aspects.

It would have been truly unbelievable if this Giant Spirit Eagle Clan Supreme had not been defeated.

Moreover, even without Lu Yuan.

Taking down Demon Saint Valley would not have been difficult.

Any Earth Supreme who was held up by this Demon Saint Valley for half an hour would be utterly unqualified. That was even counting the time needed to tally things up afterward. If it was only a matter of dealing with Demon Saint Valley's commander, ten minutes would already be the time taken after having enough fun.

The gap between an Earth Supreme and a Supreme was like the gap between a Heavenly Sovereign and an Earth Supreme. A hundred Earth Supremes joining forces could not inflict much damage on a Heavenly Sovereign, and likewise, a hundred Supremes joining forces could not inflict much damage on an Earth Supreme. Not to mention, the Giant Spirit Eagle Clan could not produce a hundred Supreme Realm experts.

In fact, converting the comparison would make it more intuitive.

A Supreme was equivalent to a Dou Saint.

An Earth Supreme was equivalent to a Dou Emperor.

Zhu Kun was a Nine Star Dou Sheng, an existence standing at the pinnacle of the Dou Saint realm. Even so, he had still been firmly trapped by a formation casually left outside Tuo She Ancient Emperor's cave abode for who knew how