Li Yuan's eruption of power truly stunned every Feitian demigod.
Even Jing Kui, Yue Shan, and the others who had favored him from the start had never imagined his killing efficiency could be so astonishing.
"How can Xu Yuan be this strong?"
"Judging only by the time it took to clear the second floor, even I was only a little faster than him." The shock on Demigod Yue Shan's face was impossible to hide.
"Don't tell me his strength can rival yours?" Yang Di could not help saying. "But didn't he only just break through to become a demigod? His Source Power cultivation should be far weaker than ours, and five years ago his law comprehension was only at the early Void God level... Could his law comprehension really have reached the peak Void God level so quickly?"
Just thinking about it, Demigod Yang Di felt it was impossible.
A bottleneck that many Void Gods could not cross in thousands of years—could Xu Yuan break through it in just five short years?
Was there really such a monstrous genius in the world?
"Hard to say. Let's watch." Demigod Yue Shan stared at the light screen in the void.
"That shouldn't be possible! How can Xu Yuan be this strong? It defies common sense." Demigod Bai Feng's brow was tightly furrowed, his mind in turmoil.
Since he had dared to make the bet, he had naturally prepared himself to lose.
But even though he had greatly overestimated Li Yuan, he had only believed Li Yuan had a slim chance of charging into the top hundred of the Demigod Ranking.
And now?
Even compared with their group of demigod Holy Sons, Li Yuan's killing efficiency was not inferior in the slightest.
And how long had their group of demigod Holy Sons