"Just as I thought. Demonic Dao warriors are weaker than martial artists of the same realm."
Li Fei, who had wiped Li Ming's throat with one slash, watched the wound and thought to himself.
When he had planned to cultivate the Demonic Dao, Shi Caiming had solemnly warned him—
The Demonic Dao seemed to take shortcuts, but its foundation was unstable and breaking through was dangerous. Even if one was lucky enough to raise one's realm, one would still be weaker than martial artists of the same realm.
Unexpectedly, this rule applied to Martial Saints as well!
After only two exchanges, Li Fei could clearly feel that Li Ming was a notch weaker than Qin Mingli of Baifeng Plain in both offense and defense.
Yet Qin Mingli had been suppressed by Wenren Zheng from beginning to end!
That Buddha of the present age had even stormed the Imperial Palace alone, practically fighting two enemies by himself!
Not to mention that an "apex" existence still stood above everyone else.
"So even among Peak Experts, the gap between them is quite large."
Li Fei came to a realization.
"Courting death—"
A voice like rolling thunder exploded across Li Fei's mind.
Li Ming, whose throat had been slashed, erupted with killing intent and attacked Li Fei again!
The wound on his neck had instantly healed. Such an injury meant nothing to him. What truly humiliated him was that a dignified Peak Expert had actually been wounded by a Grandmaster!
Boom—
Beneath the firmament, the Heaven and Earth Essence Qi within three thousand meters boiled like water.
Condensed Essence Qi became hundreds and thousands of scarlet lightning bolts, weaving through the void into a thunderstorm cage that kept collapsing inward!
Li Fei was trapped inside it. With Boundless Distance unusable, even shifting around had