Had someone told him this before, he never would have believed it. How could a mere human possibly compare with the Giant Demon Race in strength?
The Giant Demon Race's strength was renowned even in the demon world. Compared to War Behemoths that had yet to awaken their intelligence, the Giant Demon Race was considered the race truly suited for war.
More importantly, Ye Xiwen's realm was not far above his own—they were at the same level. Yet within the same realm, Ye Xiwen had crippled one of his arms with a single punch. How terrifying was that? If his realm had been lower than Ye Xiwen's, he would likely have been beaten alive into an explosion on the spot, just like those Half-step Celestial Realm experts.
He was instantly terrified and retreated again and again, trying to flee back among the giant demons. But how could Ye Xiwen give him that chance? He immediately stepped forward and threw a punch. Golden fist force surged forth, instantly drowning the giant demon.
Boom! The giant demon was blasted alive into a cloud of blood mist, and Ye Xiwen gained another ten points.
Though it was not much, after Ye Xiwen's successive slaughter, his ranking on the list had stabilized. He was still only in the fifties, but that was already much better than before.
After the initial chaos, the rankings had gradually begun to settle.
At the beginning, everyone had been teleported to different places. Some had been sent to areas filled with demon experts and amassed points from the start, while others had been sent to barren lands and still had zero points even now.
"Not good, this fiend is ferocious! Everyone, be careful!" At this moment, the Giant Demon Race elder's eyes revealed a trace of shock. He could