It might have been a battle~
"A decent battle~"
"It truly pleased me quite a bit~"
"Perhaps, I would never forget this rare battle~"
Every Bone and every bit of muscles throughout Ke Mingyu's body had been brutally shattered by external force. Rather than a living person, he was now more like a lump of rotten flesh. He lay quietly on the magma-covered ground, his lifeless eyes listening to Ling Wuyuan's words, his heart filled with an intense bitterness too difficult to put into words.
Especially when he turned his head and saw the other [Immortal King Realm] experts lying nearby, that bitterness became wholly impossible to suppress.
The battle that had just taken place was less a battle than a simple one-sided beating. It had been no different from an adult viciously beating more than a dozen infants still in swaddling clothes.
Forget fighting back.
Even dodging had been a luxury.
It had been an absolute, all-encompassing crushing force of speed and strength that left one with nothing but utter despair...
Even the [Immortal King Seals], their final trump card, could only be described as having virtually zero practical effect when Ling Wuyuan appeared for the second time. Only when they were willing to detonate them could they forcefully exert some real influence on Ling Wuyuan through the intense interference originating from spacetime itself.
But...
Even so.
An adult with slightly restricted mobility was still not something a group of infants could resist. The gap in strength between the two sides remained a fault-line-wide chasm!!
Thus, Ke Mingyu naturally found it difficult to believe Ling Wuyuan's words just now.
He only took them as a kind of pity from the victor.
And that sort of pity was no different from humiliation to someone like him, who considered himself strong.