He Could Not Possibly Continue Fighting This Way

At this moment,

Hundreds of Baxia Tribe Demon Kings, each thousands or even tens of thousands of zhang tall, filled the skies.

From dozens or even hundreds of miles away, they spat blood one after another and stared warily at Lin Xuankong within the Thousand Crane Array.

Earlier, these high-grade and peak Demon Kings of the Baxia Tribe had all mocked the Thousand Crane Array spirits controlled by Lin Xuankong for being merely eighth-grade, claiming they could never break through their supreme turtle-shell defenses. Thinking back on those words now, every one of those high-grade and peak Baxia Tribe Demon Kings felt so ashamed and furious that they could hardly bear it!

Even that genius peak Demon King of the Baxia Tribe, when he looked at Lin Xuankong, had a deep trace of wariness emerge in those enormous eyes that had once brimmed with arrogant self-satisfaction.

Because just moments ago,

What that little human Second Grade Earth Immortal had accomplished was something he could never achieve, even if he exerted every ounce of strength he had.

He could not destroy the countless immortal essence tornadoes formed by hundreds of high-grade and peak Baxia Tribe Demon Kings in an instant. He could not directly repel hundreds of high-grade and peak Baxia Tribe Demon Kings in an instant. Nor could he, at the Second Grade realm, cross six or seven entire major realms to contend against so many powerful experts!

Perhaps there was one way to accomplish it: this genius ninth-grade peak Demon King could directly self-detonate, blowing up the immortal body and Demonic Pill he had cultivated for ten thousand years. But he was not insane. How could he possibly do such a thing!

Thinking of this,

How could Ganggu, the Baxia Tribe's genius peak Demon King, not fear the Lin