Although Jiang Ping An was powerful, facing the siege of two peak God Comprehension Realm gods and several mid-stage God Comprehension Realm gods gradually became strenuous.
The enemies' tide-like attacks hammered into him again and again like heavy sledgehammers. Under the immense force, his demonic bones shattered, grotesque wounds were torn across his flesh, and blood streamed out in torrents.
Had it not been for his formidable physical defenses, he would have died countless times beneath this sky-filling onslaught.
Covered in blood, Jiang Ping An fought as he retreated.
He was like a war god. Even while suppressed, even with wounds covering his body, he only grew stronger and braver with every battle.
Though he could not kill peak God Comprehension Realm experts, he could kill these mid-stage God Comprehension Realm gods.
He used battle to sustain battle, using the corpses of these mid-stage God Comprehension Realm gods to replenish the energy within his body.
In less than half a day, only one mid-stage God Comprehension Realm god and two peak God Comprehension Realm gods remained.
Zhuo Rong and Kong Yang fought with bloodshot eyes, attacking madly without regard for anything. More accurately, they were afraid.
The stronger Jiang Ping An performed, the more terrified they became, fearing that he would escape.
Anyone who was not an idiot could see that the man before them was extraordinary. Given time, he would surely become a powerhouse. When that day came, they would undoubtedly die.
Therefore, they had to strangle this man in the cradle.
"Quick, call the others for support!" Kong Yang shouted.
He realized that, with their strength, killing Jiang Ping An would not be an easy task.
Only by calling in more reinforcements could they kill Jiang Ping An.
The sole remaining mid-stage God Comprehension Realm expert hurriedly retreated