One Man Suppresses Thirty-Seven Titled Douluos

Di Tian was deeply shaken by this sight. Chen An had not been this powerful before. How had his strength become so terrifying after his battle with Yun Ming? What exactly had happened outside while they were inside the Eternal Divine Fire Clock?

He desperately wanted to know what scenes had unfolded outside that he had missed, and he was even more curious about how Chen An had obtained such terrifying power.

The thirty-odd experts of the Holy Spirit Cult were the most shocked. As the ones bearing the brunt of it, they understood more clearly than anyone how terrifying Chen An's punch had been. It had already frightened them to the core. They did not want to face a second punch, but they had no choice.

"Let's go." The Nether Emperor and Ghost Emperor had both clearly realized how terrifying Chen An was. They did not dare linger and had to leave.

At this point, the Nether Emperor could no longer worry about devouring the death origin within Chen An's body. Staying alive was more important. If he remained, he would definitely die.

After all, Chen An himself was already so powerful, having truly touched upon god-level power. On top of that, others might come to assist him. If they stayed, the Holy Spirit Cult's core forces would surely all be wiped out here. Now, perhaps only the Demon Empress could deal with him.

There were only thirty-odd people sent by the Holy Spirit Cult this time, but they were all of the Holy Spirit Cult's Titled Douluos. Not a single one had been left behind; they were all here.

What this operation valued was not quantity, but quality. The role thirty-odd Titled Douluos could play would only be greater than that of over a thousand Holy Spirit Cult