"Cluck, cluck~~~"
Below, Elder You of the Black Hawk Race, who was responsible for guarding the Black Hawk Young Master...
At that moment...
He was like a duck seized by the neck and lifted into the air, unable to make a single sound.
He was too furious, too shocked.
His old brother, Elder Ming, who had been at the peak of the initial stage of True God...
Had actually had his head blown apart by a single spear thrust from a little Human Race brat in the Demigod Realm?!
And even...
His crystal core was being held and toyed with by that young Human Race martial artist, yet Elder You felt no urge at all to snatch it back.
Instead, his entire body and mind were filled with fear!
"Just now, that was... a soul attack?
How is that possible!"
In his heart, there was shock and rage.
But even more than that, it was all drowned out by an emotion called fear.
Because he truly could not understand how a young Human Race martial artist who was clearly only in the Demigod Realm...
Could be so monstrous!
Could it be that the strength of his soul had reached the True God level?
Otherwise...
There was absolutely no way he could have affected Old Ming in an instant.
To the point that even when he was killed, Old Ming had not offered the slightest resistance!
He even put himself in his place and thought about it.
If he himself truly faced this Human Race spear Dao monster, what would his chances of survival be?
In the end...
He arrived at an incomparably heart-piercing conclusion.
That was, if he faced this Human Race martial artist, then he would probably have no chance of survival at all!
"Run, run!"
At that moment...