The God of Destruction looked at Lin Yu and Xiao Qing in disbelief. The two of them stood there as calm as if nothing had happened, seemingly unaffected by his pressure in the slightest.
Then he looked at the surrounding birds and beasts, crushed flat against the ground into pools of blood, as well as the trees around them, all reduced to dust.
The Asura God and the Rakshasa God were likewise startled by the pair's composure. The divine pressure the Rakshasa God was currently releasing was the strongest in history. Even they would certainly find it strenuous to resist it, yet these two before them were clearly only humans. Just what kind of strength did they possess?
"Oh, right!" An idea suddenly came to Lin Yu. He had originally intended to refine all three gods using Blood Refinement into Qi, but then he remembered that he had already changed Douluo Continent beyond recognition. If he simply left like this, Bibi Dong and the others might never become gods. By the time he returned to this world again, everything might have changed beyond recognition.
The way Lin Yu looked at the three gods was rather meaningful, as though he were looking at treasures.
The Asura God and the Rakshasa God felt a chill run down their spines under Lin Yu's gaze and secretly swallowed. He had not even made a move; why did a single look from him make them feel afraid?
"I'm going to capture you and give you some proper training!" A meaningful smile curled across Lin Yu's lips.
The gods had yet to understand what he meant when, in the blink of an eye, Lin Yu vanished from their sight.
Only then did they suddenly realize that Xiao Qing was the only one left where Lin Yu